......... Linzi City ...... The seventy-sixth year of Hongyuan......

Yuanxiu had just buried her father, and she didn't know how she had carried her stiff father out of the swinging rope on the beam.

The father's face was pale, his eyes were slightly protruding, and his tongue was sticking out, which looked a little scary.

Yuanxiu patted the dirt on her body and wanted to go to her mother, who was asleep, but her mother didn't move.

"Mother?" Yuan Xiu sniffed, and stepped forward to explore the old woman's snort, which was indeed lifeless.

"Mother!" a sad cry did not stop, only to hear the old woman cough a few times and wake up again.

Yuan Xiu was startled, moved a few steps back, and after reacting, she rushed forward and hugged her mother: "Mother, are you alive again?"

"Ahem, ahem... Yuan'er.... "The old woman is too old and angry, but this last breath is especially tenacious.

"Mother, I'll cook you a bowl of grass root water to drink. ”

The old woman shook her head, she knew that there were no grass roots in the house for a long time, and even the trees on the mountain had been stripped of their skin. Otherwise, the old man's body and bones are still quite strong, and he will not hang his life, and the poor old woman is sick in bed all the year round, and she wants to die but has no way to die.

The old man whispered in her ear the night before, he just went, it was a good thing to die, let her not be sad, let her cook his meat to eat, and she and her daughter would live.

How could the old woman do such a thing, and neither could Yuanxiu, she came back from outside and saw her father hanging on the beam of the house and almost cried.

He said he was crying, but there were no tears, and he hadn't eaten for too long, and he didn't seem to be able to secrete any substance in his body.

In successive years of severe drought and war, the little grain left over was collected by the officers and men, filled with military rations, and owed a sum of land rent.

There is no way to heaven and no door to the earth.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and people from the neighboring village ran in, smiling and drooling, and dancing: "The ghost is coming! A ghost crawled out of the grass on the mountain, and the ghost was carried away by a group of people." ”

The man who arrived later pulled him away and explained weakly: "He has eaten the poisonous weeds in the mountains, and he has only spoken crazy things." ”

After that, he hurriedly dragged the poisoned person from his house away.

Having said that, Yuan Xiu still ran to the mountain uneasily, only to see that the place where he had just buried his father's body had been turned out of a pit, and the body had disappeared.

Yuan Xiu sat on the ground, staring at the pit for a long time, before he got up and staggered home.

Before he entered the house, he heard shouting and scolding inside, and he was asking for a debt.

Yuan Xiu pushed the door and entered, and saw seven or eight men beating her seriously ill mother on the bed, and those people grabbed the old woman's thinning hair, pulled it from the bed to the ground, and stepped on the old woman's face.

Yuan Xiu's heart also pinched, and she rushed up to push those people away, but she didn't have the strength at all, and the soft strength fell on the villains, which made them think about it.

The gangster pinched Yuanxiu's face and pressed it to the table, and the rest of the people also stepped forward to help, take off Yuanxiu's pants...

The old woman struggled to get up, and there was a sound of resistance in her throat, but she had been lying down for too long, and her legs could no longer stand up, so she could only lie on the ground, struggling to no avail, listening to her daughter's screams, and watching the evil deeds of those people, close at hand, but unable to do anything.

Yuan Xiu resisted desperately, struggling to anger the gangsters, the leader took the boiling water on the stove and pinched Yuan Xiu's mouth and poured it in, the water accidentally splashed onto the gangster's hands, so hot that he screamed and scolded, and simply no longer pinched it with his own hands, but poured it on Yuan Xiu's face.

The boiling water poured on the skin, emitting a burning mist, white smoke and a slight sound, and Yuan Xiu's screams were like the wailing of a cuckoo in the empty forest, which made people shiver down the spine and tremble.

After a while, she stopped screaming, and her eyes couldn't tell that they were eyes, and her eye sockets were already blurred with blood, and her face couldn't even tell that it was a woman, and there was blood foaming from her mouth.

At last the men could be unscrupulous, and he pressed her tightly, and even kissed her unrecognizable face, whose delicate skin had been scalded, and tore off a piece of flesh alive.

When the rest of the people saw this, they were like bloodthirsty beasts all coming together, like hyenas scrambling for the corpses scattered in the wild.

Under certain circumstances, people can no longer be called human.

The atrocities inflicted on Yuan Xiu, if it was ten times the pain, then it was a hundred times the pain that fell on the old woman.

His only daughter, twenty-eight years old, was executed in front of him, but he was useless, lying on the ground and making ends meet.

Her heart was about to burst open, and she wanted to jump into the oil pot to wash away her sins, she was extremely guilty, guilty of bringing her daughter to this world, making her feel endless despair in this human purgatory, it was useless for her!

In her mind, she had her daughter's innocent and lovely smiling face as a child, but in front of her was a puddle of rotten flesh...

The brutes had long since disappeared without a trace, and she wanted to kill them so much that she would cut their veins with a sharp blade in her hand, and soak in a jar full of poisonous insects, and it was better to live than to die.