Outside the cabin, the wind was mixed with the blizzard, with the occasional screech or two.

Because of Zhang Xiaojian's destruction, the wooden door could no longer be pushed back, and occasionally the wind direction changed, and countless snowflakes poured in, blowing the fragment of the old floor that was shattered by Yue Liang's brain.

The atmosphere in the room plummeted, and the cold air made everyone's lips white mist.

Zhang Xiaojian adjusted his even breathing, staring at the motionless Yue Liang like a hunter looking at his prey.

Zhuo Fei stood not far from Zhang Xiaojian, he knew for sure that his senior brother had KO Yue Liang, but he was still nervous, because Yue Liang was a murderer.

But Ye Mozhu, Liu Mei and Wang Wan'er didn't know what was going on.

In the picture just now, Zhang Xiaojian was so violent that they looked at the blood-stained sawdust and clods of wood that fell to the ground, and they didn't understand what was going on, why?

Time seemed to freeze due to the low temperature, and the moment stood still for a full minute.

Wang Wan'er squirmed her throat wrapped around her turtleneck and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Mozhu and Liu Mei also looked at Zhang Xiaojian suspiciously.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't answer, because he had to make sure that Yue Liang was a checkmate dog.

Zhuo Fei replied: "He killed someone." ”

So, time stood still again, and under the incredulous eyes of Ye Mozhu, Liu Mei and Wang Wan'er, another wind blew in at the door, chilling to the bone.

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Yue Liang didn't stand up dramatically.

Because Zhang Xiaojian's strength was so great that he fell into a coma.

Motionless with a bloody face on his back, his consciousness is now very blurred, but the remorse and discomfort in his heart continue.

Faintly, he heard a voice and began to slowly wake up.

A woman's pleasant voice rang out, "Are you sure?"

"It was determined that the body was outside, there was no one else in the mountains, there was snow on the shovel, it could only be that he buried it. ”

"It can't be a misunderstanding..."

"Anyway, I can't let you have an accident, anyway, let's call the police first, and leave the rest to the police, if it's really not him, I will pay until he is satisfied." ”

.........

After a moment of silence, a male voice rang out: "There is a rope." ”

"That's great, tie it up first, Mozhu, you call the police, I'll look at him. ”

So, 'Hey, hello 110?' The gentle female voice sounded, because Ye Mozhu didn't see the corpse, and she wasn't even sure what this absurd scene was about, so she continued without any panic: "We have a corpse here, a suspect, and we have been caught." ”

"Hmm... I'm sure. ”

"Hmm... I didn't drink..."

"It's true... The address is ......"

......

On the other side, Zhuo Fei was a little at a loss as he was holding a bundle of hemp rope left on the old tool rack not far from the shovel in the wooden house, because he didn't know how to tie it.

Liu Mei is the oldest person here.

She tried hard to accept the amount of information given by Zhang Xiaojian, knowing that Zhang Xiaojian only killed them to ensure that they were not in any danger, so looking at Mu Na's Zhuo Fei, she took two deep breaths and calmly began to guide.

"Tie it like this. ”

"Well, from the crotch. ”

"Yes, both hands are going to be strangled. ”

"Well, one more loop around your neck. ”

"Okay, then he won't be able to move. ”

Belch..

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes widened as he watched Yue Liang, who was in a coma, have a down jacket tied up on his body, and a hemp rope is wrapped around his neck from the crotch of his pants in the middle of his chest, and knotted at the back and waist...

What a special trick this is...

SM?

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The sound in my ears became clearer and clearer, and the left side of my face against the ground felt cold.

Yue Liang's frowning brows finally relaxed, and he opened his eyes with all the strength of his body, and the scene in front of him began to gradually appear colorful.

In his vertical frame, there are five people looking at him.

Yue Liang's memories began to flood into his mind, he still remembered that they had roasted sweet potatoes and potatoes together in front of the fire at Uncle Sun's house, and he once watched them talk high, thinking that they were bragging.

But I never thought that my fate with them was so deep that I was finally tied up by them.

Well, Yue Liang not only looked down and saw the hemp rope on his body, but also felt that both hands were strangled to death, and even a little bloodless, resulting in numbness.

Then he knew where he was going to be, and then he had a strong reluctance.

People are like this, when the scale is to the left, it is an idea, and when the scale is to the right, it is another idea.

Before he was completely seized and still had a chance, he hesitated when Ye Mozhu's words shattered the dirt on his conscience.

At this time, it was different, he was not only unwilling, but also completely lost his mind and began to rage.

The rage was directed against no one, only at himself and at God, whom he considered unfair, with a roar: "Why!"

The sound of thunder shook the wooden door of the wooden house, which was already broken, and he began to struggle fiercely, the wrists of his hands were rubbed with blood, and the long-waisted socks of his feet were torn by hemp ropes, and he was like a silkworm chrysalis unwilling to be put into the pot, squirming wildly.

It's just that everything was in vain.

Yue Liang couldn't break free of the hemp rope, because he didn't have the strength of Zhang Xiaojian, his hands and feet, and inexplicably the sharp pain in his crotch He stopped struggling, but the words on his mouth did not stop.

"Why should I grow up like a beggar!"

"Why should those who killed my whole family get away with it!"

"Why didn't God punish them then, but now he is punishing me!"

Zhang Xiaojian didn't know if this picture was incompetent and angry, he just looked at Yue Liang, looked at him with a handful of snot and tears, and the dirty appearance of his face mixed with dust was sure that he was a real murderer, because if he hadn't killed anyone, he should now ask himself innocently why he beat him, instead of questioning Cangtian.

Yue Liang breathed rapidly, his anger seemed to be about to end, he seemed to calm down, and at the same time, those resentful eyes looked at Zhang Xiaojian, who was also looking at him, and said with a cry: "Why were you born in the city?"

"Why is it snowing today? ”

"Why do I know this way? ”

"Why did I run into the man who tried to rob me? ”

"Why is the road blocked again, why is it touching you again? ”

His voice became weaker and weaker, and he became more and more unconfident, but at the last sentence, he burst out all the energy in his body, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Why do you want to rest here! Why do you go to pee!"

Why are you peeing?

The last half of the sentence was ridiculous, but no one laughed.

Zhang Xiaojian glanced at Ye Mozhu, Liu Mei and Wang Wan'er's somewhat frightened expressions, and then at Zhuo Fei, who was clenching his fists and seemed to be ready to KO Yue Liang at any time, he took two steps forward, squatted down, and answered Yue Liang's last why and all the whys in a flat tone.

"Because I drink too much water, I have to pee. ”

"Because that's fate. ”

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