712, who's the drag of whom6
Tian Yuan had no time to care about the villagers who had lost their souls and ran away, looking at the three corpses in the room, Tian Yuan suddenly collapsed to the ground.
The red blood stained the wooden floor, quickly penetrated into the center of the wooden board, and also flowed along the lines of the wooden board little by little, and across the distance, Tian Yuan could almost feel that the blood seemed to be warm with the body temperature of the human body.
It is impossible for the people on the ground to stand up, Tian Yuan's marksmanship is very good, two people shot their heads, and one person hit the heart.
Tian Yuan stretched out his hand to touch his face, and then stretched out his hand, and blood that did not belong to her was clearly printed between her five fingers, and even flowed between her fingers.
At this moment, looking at the blood all over the ground and the corpses that didn't move, Tian Yuan wanted to cry loudly, this feeling of holding three lives in her hands was not good at all, and she even wanted to throw away these bloody hands.
Tian Yuan put the gun into her pocket with trembling hands, there were only two bullets in it, she bit her lip tightly, not letting herself cry at all, even if in fact, tears had already burst out of her eyes.
The hand that looked like the pocket of the clothes of the first person to die on the ground trembled like touching a time bomb that was about to explode, but for her, touching the clothes of the person she had killed with her own hands was more terrifying and disgusting than touching the time bomb.
Got the car keys from the pocket of the dead man's suit jacket, Tian Yuan stood up by himself, and walked towards the door step by step, the room was not big, and the blood stains of the three people had made it impossible to find a clean place on the ground to accommodate a pair of feet.
Every step she took was on the blood, and the soles of her shoes were imprinted with blood, and then followed her steps and were imprinted on the ground outside the door.
"Look! The murderer is out! Beware of her guns! She killed three people, and we had to arrest her and hand her over to the police. ”
The villagers who went and returned directly surrounded Tian Yuan, who had just come out of the house, and the sturdy man held a hoe, a firewood knife, and a homemade shotgun in his hand, all of which were held towards Tian Yuan.
At this moment, Tian Yuan's whole body is weak and she has no power to parry, these are innocent villagers, even if she still has two bullets, she can't shoot, killing those three is a last resort, if she still kills the villagers, she will become an unforgivable sinner.
Besides, two bullets simply couldn't let him escape from the hands of so many big men.
Tian Yuan didn't resist and directly asked the villagers to tie up, these village names won't do anything to her, someone should have gone to the police, so she should be kidnapped and handed over to the police, so that she can save trouble, she is waiting for the police.
Tian Yuan was tied up and locked up in a room full of dry firewood, and she, the murderer who committed murders in the village, even in the middle of the night, still attracted many villagers to watch, and some villagers didn't even have time to put on their clothes, so they came around and pointed at her in pajamas.
"I saw that when I came, I gave people a lot of money, and said that I would give the baby good food and clothing, I thought it was a living Bodhisattva, but I didn't expect to kill people at night, and there were guns, killing three big men, it's terrible!"
"Where is such a vicious woman in this world!"
"Look at the blood on her face, it's all the blood of the three big men, two of them have two holes in their heads, it makes people feel disgusting when they look at it, the floor of that room is full of blood, and in the future, the room will be unlucky, who will dare to live!"
"That's still a foreigner, you say, those three men are dead, will foreigners fight with us Chinese?"