Twelve o'clock in the evening.

Zhang's butcher's house in the north of the village.

Butcher Zhang is a well-known pig killer in the village.

If you go in with a knife and bleed, the pig will surely die, and you won't have to stab it a second time.

Shaving pig hair, digging pig offal, separating flesh and bones, cutting pig bones... It's all his stunt.

Their ancestors were pig killers, and it was the fourth generation of his generation.

"Whoa!"

In the yard, there were bursts of terrible pig killing sounds, crying and shouting.

A fat fat pig with mud stains all over his body was tied to a large table with five flowers.

Killing pigs is particular.

Not a slash at the head, but a big cut in the neck.

The next thing is to wait for the blood to run out, and wait for the pig to almost die.

Just scald it with boiling water!

The origin of dead pigs not being afraid of boiling water is developed from here.

The steps after the scalding are shaving, blowing the pigskin, digging up the internal organs, and dividing the corpse.

In short, this set of processes has been passed down from the older generation.

Every step is very exquisite.

At this time, Butcher Zhang had already wiped a big blood hole on the neck of the big fat pig, and the blood continued to flow out.

As for the big fat pig, it is screaming heartbreakingly.

It's heartbreaking.

But the next second.

The pigs stopped barking.

There was not a single movement.

"The pig is dead?"

"It shouldn't... The blood that has just been bred is how it will die, and there is still breath, not dead. But··· Why don't you scream?"

At this time, the big fat pig tied to the table, panting heavily, motionless, as if in fear?

Right!

It's fear.

In particular, the blood donation at the neck keeps flowing out, which makes the picture very weird.

What could be more frightening than facing death?

As a result, the pigs were so frightened that they didn't dare to bark.

"Giggles!"

The rooster crowed.

The big rooster hanging at the gate crowed.

Heart-rending screaming.

The feathers all over his body exploded, and he looked like he was facing a great enemy.

Always ready to fight.

"Boom!"

Because the chickens struggled too hard, the hanging rope was broken.

The big fell to the ground all at once.

'Plop plop!'

The big rooster fluttered back and forth at the gate, as if pecking something with his hard beak.

I didn't flutter a few times.

The big flies.

To be precise, it seems to have been subjected to some gravity and flew sideways.

'Bang!'

The big that flew out hit the wall and died.

"Wow wow!"

It was as if a baby's cry came from the gate.

Very harsh.

But there was nothing empty at the gate, where did the cry of a baby come from?

"Who's who?

Butcher Zhang is a temperamental, a pig who has killed a lifetime, and is not afraid of heaven and earth.

Although it was a little weird just now, a big rooster flew out inexplicably and crashed to death.

But he was not afraid, and boldly walked in the direction of the door.

Screaming!

As soon as he walked to the gate, Butcher Zhang shouted.

Knife.

A knife used to kill pigs.

Inexplicably flew up.

It stabbed straight into his neck.

'Poof'!

A gaping hole was cut.

Blood donations flowed out like crazy.

Butcher Zhang wasn't dead, but he could feel the blood draining little by little.

It's like killing a pig.

How similar he is to a pig tied to a table.

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Next.

There were dead people in the village again.

More than one, six died in one night.

All of them are men.

One of the worst is Butcher Zhang.

At that time, Ding Jie also went to take a look, Butcher Zhang was dismantled in eight pieces, dried up with blood, the skin on his body was peeled off, the internal organs were dug up, and the flesh and bone were separated, just like a pig being killed, and the body was divided.

An invisible panic has completely befallen the village.

Men and women, young and old, are all afraid.

Two days ago, just two people died.

Six people died at once today, and the number has risen dramatically.

Who isn't afraid?

Maybe the next night, it will be your turn.

Because of the excessive panic, I was absent-minded when I cleaned up the mud and rocks in the morning.

"It stinks, the water here. It stinks... Something seems to be rotting down there. ”

"Isn't it... The carcasses of small animals have been buried underneath by mudslides, so dig them up and see. ”

"The fuss is probably some pheasants or something. ”

While digging in the mud, someone suddenly shouted.

It's true that the more you dig up, the more stinky it becomes, just like a stinky fish.

Smokers are a little confused.

"Blood... Blood in the water. ”

Digging and digging, blood oozed from the water from the mud and rocks.

When they dug any further, they saw the clothes, and it was a man.

It is a man who is buried in the ground.

All of a sudden, dozens of people who were cleaning up the mud and rocks were shocked.

A man buried in the mud?

This is definitely big news.

There are corpses.

It didn't take much effort for them to dig up the body.

It's a female corpse.

It looks like he's been hit hard in the head.

Half of his head was sunken.

"Xiuxian, what should I do about this?"

"Carry it back to the village first. ”

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News of another death soon spread throughout the village.

The villagers began to panic again.

Someone kept saying, "He's coming." It was he who came. ”

Who is he?

Who is coming.

Experienced one dead person after another.

Both tourists and villagers are a little unbearable.

On this day, it was evening.

"Come on. Come on, come to the ancestral hall, the ancestral hall in the village. ”

It was a message from Guan Xiuxian.

"When you come to the ancestral hall in the village, you must avoid the villagers... Don't let them know. ”

Urgent?

At this time, Ding Jie was nibbling on a large watermelon.

After seeing this news, he didn't say a word and walked in the direction of the ancestral hall in the village.

When I came to the ancestral hall, I saw a light in the ancestral hall.

It seems to have come from a flashlight.

Take a closer look.

Sure enough, there were people inside.

The big iron chain that used to lock the ancestral hall was broken, and it was four veterans standing inside the ancestral hall.

One of the leaders is Guan Xiuxian.

"Squad leader, what should we do now? Run away? or... The body of the unknown woman who died a few days ago has been found, it is a woman who is traveling by car, like us borrowed and lived in the village a few days ago, she said a few days ago that she was going to take a small road to leave here, as if to say that there is an emergency. I never thought about dying. I guess..."

The four people inside seemed to be discussing something.

"What are you talking about here? Is it important to tell us all to come here, why are you avoiding the people in the village, what is going on here?"

Soon, Ding Jie walked in.

"It's Xiaoding, you're so fast. ”

"Little Ding. Well, this afternoon, when we were clearing the mud and rocks, we saw a villager sneaking around, as if he was trying to bury something. Brother Xiuxian and I felt that something was wrong, so we followed, and guess what? The person buried a corpse. ”

"At that time, the four of us tied up the villager and interrogated him. Finally know the truth of the matter, this village... There is a problem, human sacrifice. ”