Chapter 580: Mad Sheep Night Terror
"Is there really one?" Wang Yao was stunned when he heard this.
"Is it much?"
The earth dog thought for a moment, then shook his head.
"Forget it, I'll take a look around tomorrow. Wang Yao said.
Wang Yao has basically walked on every inch of land on this South Mountain, and he has also walked around recently, except for Xiao Hei, he really didn't find any signs of snake activity.
In the middle of the night, in the mountain village.
A family, a sheep, with a little bright eyes, stood there, staring at the wall not far away, shook its head, then took two steps, opened its mouth and began to gnaw.
There was a strange clicking sound in the darkness.
In the house,
"Hey, listen, is there any sound outside?!" the woman lying on the kang reached out and touched her husband, who was already asleep.
"What's that sound about?"
A few glasses of wine in the stomach, just to sleep comfortably, this time is naturally remembered.
The woman listened carefully, and there was a real voice, which came from the courtyard.
"I really hear a voice, you go out and have a look!"
"No sound, don't be suspicious, sleep!" said the man, impatiently.
Click, click, the outside is not loud, but it seems to be very regular.
After the woman lay down, she couldn't fall asleep, because the sound from outside kept coming, and she finally got up with her clothes on, pressed the flashlight and walked out.
Yes!
A scream!
The man who was still lying on the kang in a daze suddenly got up after hearing this shout. I ran out without any clothes on.
"What's wrong?!"
When I came to the yard, I saw my daughter-in-law shivering all over, and the flashlight fell to the ground.
"What's wrong?!" the man asked, picking up the flashlight from the ground.
"Sheep, sheep!" said the woman, her body and voice trembling.
"What's wrong with the sheep, it's running away again!" the man raised his hand to take a photo.
"Damn, what's going on!"
I saw the sheep gnawing on the wall, and there was blood on the wall, the blood of the sheep.
The sheep's teeth were hard, but they were no harder than cement and stone, the teeth were broken, the gums were ground up, and the blood kept flowing out of the sheep's mouth, but the sheep continued to gnaw at the concrete wall as if it were the most delicious grass.
This sheep is crazy!
The man swallowed a mouthful of spit.
I've heard of mad dogs, and I've seen mad dogs, but I've never heard of sheep being windy.
Baa!
Perhaps feeling the light of the lamp, the sheep stopped to eat, then turned his head and stared at the two of them, the sheep's mouth was already blurred with flesh and blood, and licked its tongue, swallowing its ground flesh into its stomach.
Baa!
In the dark night, this usually very docile voice is so terrifying.
Woo, a blow blows.
The man shuddered.
"What can you do?!" The woman was stupid, and when she first came out, she almost peed her pants in fright when she saw this scene.
"Kill it!"
"Ahh
"Ahh
The sheep stood there, staring at them quietly, the blood constantly falling from the corners of its mouth, very seeping!
The man came to the sheep's side with the smell of wine, hesitated for a moment, picked up the shovel, and then smashed it down hard.
Dang, the voice was exceptionally loud and piercing in the dark night.
The sheep shook his head, and it was fine.
When, it's again.
Still fine.
The man's arms holding the shovel were already trembling.
He had never encountered such a thing, and this feeling was like meeting a ghost while walking at night.
In the end, the sheep was still beaten to death by him with an iron shovel, but the most bizarre thing is that the sheep never struggled from beginning to end.
A gust of night wind blew, and the man swayed all over, only to find that he was in a cold sweat at this time, and the wind blew fiercely, and he was chilled.
"What the hell is going on!" his daughter-in-law was shocked.
"Crazy, alright, let's go back to the house and sleep!" the man said.
"You go in quickly, and come out without clothes. ”
When the husband and wife entered the house, the dead goat lay in the pen, and a large pool of blood flowed.
entered the house and went to the kang, but the husband and wife couldn't sleep anyway. As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw the sheep bleeding from the corners of my mouth, staring at them, still licking my tongue, it was too scary.
"What the hell is going on!?" his daughter-in-law muttered.
"It was fine a few days ago, how can I run out and come back like this. ”
"Alright, stop muttering!" the man said impatiently.
Until he entered the house and lay in the warm bed, he still felt cold in his body and heart, and he was also afraid.
"Maybe you ate something while you're outside?" said the man, he was comforting his daughter-in-law and himself.
"Maybe!"
Both of them were trembling and did not sleep well all night.
The next day, the weather was fine.
The man got up early and came to the pen, the blood had dried up, and the sheep's eyes were still open, but they were a strange dark red.
"What's wrong?" his daughter-in-law followed.
"I'm wondering what to do with this sheep. ”
"What do you want to do with it?"
"Sell meat, right?!"
"You're crazy, you're crazy, what if someone eats it!" the woman said.
"Then throw it away, but it's a pity, a few hundred dollars!"
"Throw it away, throw it in the garbage heap outside. ”
"Okay. ”
The man carried the dead sheep out, still outside.
"Huh?!" saw the dead sheep as someone passed by in the morning.
"Sheep?!" stepped forward carefully, and this person's eyes lit up.
"Who threw it here, fool!" he said in a hurry to get the sheep back to his house, and he was not too dirty.
He was an old bachelor in the village, nearly forty-five years old, and had not yet married a daughter-in-law, one person, two rooms. I'm lazy on weekdays, and I don't want to do any work, but I have a hand in boiling chicken and roasting rabbits, and it's typical to be lazy to do.
A dead sheep is enough for him to eat for a few days, peeled, broken, and his hands and feet are numb.
"You say, if this sheep is thrown out like that, will it be infectious to the dog if it is eaten by the dogs in the village!?"
"Why do you have so many things, throwing it is what you said, and now you are worried about this, what are you talking about!?" The man smoked impatiently, he was frightened last night, he didn't sleep well all night, and the sheep that could have been sold for hundreds of dollars were gone, and he was angry!
"What are you yelling at me, you're still not a man?!" the woman was also annoyed.
"Tell me, then, what should I do?" the man took a deep breath.
"Go pick it up, burn it or bury it!" the woman said.
"Done. The man threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it, and went out.
Hey, what about the sheep?!
Walking to the place where he threw the sheep, the whole person was stupid.
"Gone?!" After going back, his daughter-in-law was also a little dumbfounded when she heard this.
"Someone must have taken it!" said the woman, "the sheep looks like it has just died, but it must not be boiled and eaten by anyone." She knew that there were a few lazy people in the village.
"What's going on then?" the man was also a little anxious.
"I'll go to the brigade house and let them talk about it on a loudspeaker. ”
The man strode out of the house.
"The whole village has paid attention, Wang Yisheng's family died a sheep and threw it into the garbage heap, who picked it up, but don't eat it, that sheep died of rat poison!"
The loudspeaker in the village, which had been silent for a long time, began to broadcast.
"What are you talking about?"
"Yisheng's family died of a sheep, ate rat poison and died, and was picked up in the garbage heap. ”
"Will you die if you eat it?"
"Then who knows!"
Somewhere in a mountain village, two dilapidated houses.
"Oops, it's delicious!"
A man in his forties, covered in dirt, held the delicious mutton soup and drank it in a big gulp. In the cauldron in the house, a pot of mutton soup.
"This sheep is not bad, you can't eat it, it's not bad to take it out and buy some money, and change it for wine. ”
"The whole village is paying attention!"
"What are you talking about?" he listened carefully.
Poof, he squirted the broth out of his mouth.
Rat poison?!
He had already drunk two large bowls.
"Wait, if you eat rat poison, you should have black blood, right?" He was stunned there for a long time, looked back at the cauldron, and clicked his mouth, the mutton that he thought was very delicious just now felt a little tasteless at this time.
"Forget it, don't eat it, sell the rest of the mutton!"