Chapter 39: Slaughtered

"In my opinion, let's slaughter them quickly! What if these two run away in the end? ”

"No, no, no! It's not like I haven't tasted rotten meat, old woman! If you are anxious at this moment, wouldn't you have wasted these two good bodies in vain? I've seen it all, and the two of them are much more delicate and tender than our villagers and former passers-by! Besides, why are they running? Can you still walk after falling from the top of that cliff? ”

"You have some truth in what you say, it's just that, the faces of these two people look like nobles, where can we compare with those rough villagers! Okay, okay, old woman, listen to you, it's not too late for us to taste this beauty in a while! ”

In the dark, the two sharpened their knives and said some horrific words.

Unbeknownst to them, in the darkness of the same side behind them, there was a terrifying figure standing behind the door, huddled behind the door, with only half of her head sticking out, and taking in the words of the two men.

This person is none other than Shiba.

After hearing this conversation, Zhilan was undoubtedly in an anxious situation at this moment, her eyes were wide and she was dizzy by the sudden danger, who would have thought that a pair of simple villagers were actually two murderous ogres, so it can explain why when she was covered by this old woman, she smelled a strong smell of blood, and the people in this village were not exiled and fled, but were actually eaten into the stomach by this old couple.

Thinking about this, Zhi Lan suddenly got goosebumps all over her body, and a chill ran down her back, coupled with the fact that there were few people in this radius of one hundred and eighty miles, Zhi Lan felt more and more that she was deeply trapped in the nightmare of this murderous old couple, and it was difficult to escape.

Zhilan only came to understand the meaning of the hand at night, but she was embarrassed to trouble the two old men repeatedly, so she reluctantly endured the severe pain and came out to look for the thatched house, but the thatched house was not found, but she was confronted with her own death.

The reason why the woman had not moved her steps was not because she wanted to continue to inquire into the secrets of the old couple, but because she was completely stunned by a kind of shocking nightmare, and she was afraid that her steps would make even a sporadic sound, and she had to work hard to get back by the wall.

However, it was the creation of people, and the last thing she wanted to happen happened happened at this moment when she was in danger. Zhilan inexplicably touched the door of the house when she took a step back, but this small sound seemed so out of place in this strange horror, and instantly attracted the attention of the two people on the other side.

At this moment, but seeing the backs of the old woman and the old man who were busy suddenly froze, the two of them slowly looked back, and there were two more pairs of dark eyes in the darkness, these two pairs of dark eyes were constantly searching for prey behind them, and they had already lost the simplicity when they first met, and now there was only a bottomless murderous aura left, which only made the seeers palpitate.

For a long time, they did not find anything, the two pairs of gloomy eyes collided together, and even when they saw them lift the polished blade of the fang, the two of them approached the door with a slow but gloomy step, the blade and the step were quenched with ferocity ready to strike, and they were ready, no matter who they were, even if they only had a piece of rotten meat, once they discovered its secret, they would be killed now.

The next moment, when the narrow and sharp eyes of the old woman and the old man slowly poked out of the door, and the bright blade was faintly behind them, the place where they looked was surprisingly empty, and the outside was just the usual darkness.

The old man and the old woman looked at each other, and the knife and axe in their hands emitted a cold and dangerous light.

At this moment, Zhi Lan was lying stiffly on the cold couch, with Yi Zhixing on her side, but because the original relationship between the two was that of the enemy and the man was in a state of falling asleep at this time, Yi Zhixing's existence in Zhi Lan's subconscious was almost no different from that of a 'dead man'.

She couldn't pour out her horror to anyone, and after the incident, everything here became strange and bizarre, and she even felt that the couch where she was now lying had been piled up with mutilated bodies, and the mud she had passed through was still buried with the bones of many people, and the marks on the walls she felt were left by the blood of her predecessors, and the situation of her future dismemberment had also been rehearsed in her mind in advance, full of signs and signs of danger, and her nervousness reached a climax.

"Squeak—"

At this moment, a sluggish but inexplicably cloudy wooden door sound immediately chiseled through the bloody reverie in Zhi Lan's mind, and the door was pushed open by Ran Ran, and her heart also rose to her throat at the same time.

With her eyes closed, Zhilan's body stiffened, and the foreseen death blended with the footsteps of the young man who were now approaching her, rampantly knocking on the woman's hasty heart. She didn't know what to do, and she didn't know if the old couple in the mountains would break the jar, and once she realized that the voyeur was herself, she would not show mercy.

Suddenly, a touch of coldness went from the skin to the woman's inside, and the calloused and rough palm like old bark was touching Zhi Lan's skin without hesitation, and the depth of the coldness only made Zhi Lan feel that she was being rubbed by a 'dead man', and her heartbeat stopped when it was steep.

"Girl, are you awake? Wife, I'll put some herbs on you, so that you can get better quickly." ”

The old woman's voice was low and silent, at least to Zhilan now, this old woman with a layer of eyelids seemed to be the life-reaper with a scythe conjured up from the underworld.

All the while, Zhilan never answered, as if she was sleeping quite deeply.

I don't know how long it took, after the old woman put on the good herbs, I am afraid that there is a stick of incense, Zhilan did not feel the touch on her body again, the old woman seemed to leave, and there was not a single sound in this room.

Zhi Lan tentatively opened her eyes slightly, but between half opening and half closing, the ghostly shape wandered in this haze, and when Zhi Lan opened it completely, she saw the old woman's wrinkled face, the whole strange face of the skin and flesh seemed to be crumpled was staring at her motionlessly, and the corners of her lips tried her best to pull out a sinister smile, almost grinning behind her ears.

At this moment, Zhi Lan's blood flow, heartbeat, snort, and other things related to 'life' all stopped, and this old ugly face that was only a moment away made Zhi Lan's mind completely collapse, and her mind underwent extremely complicated changes, and the core of this change was the hidden anger of the person in front of her pretending to be a ghost. The tension was temporarily concealed under the rage, and the murderous intent sprouted from the tension.

"Girl, are you awake?"

"yes, I'm awake."

Surprisingly, Zhi Lan thought that her voice had already collapsed, at least she should have said it tremblingly as expected, but the answer she blurted out was so calm and composed, and even inexplicably covered with a layer of coldness and majesty, Zhi Lan herself didn't know what was wrong with her, although her body still didn't change her stiffness, but her eyes let out anger on her own.

Indeed, she was angry, angry that her restless mind was played with in the palm of her hand, and once the nervous emotions were aroused to the highest point, Zhilan was desperate, she had always been comfortable with such broken jars.

The next moment, the woman took the initiative to ask another question.

"Auntie, I'm afraid it's late at night, what are you staring at me here? Aren't you going to bed yet? ”

Zhi Lan's tone was really gentle, as in the past, with kindness, but unfortunately this kindness was feigned, and this tone was mixed with an inexplicable aggressiveness and provocation. I don't know if the old woman can recognize the clues, in short, after that, she removed the miserable face that left a lifetime shadow on Zhilan, and a layer of contempt flashed under Zhilan's eyes.

"I'm not worried about the injuries of the two of you! My wife, I'm old, I always have to get up at night, and I come by the way to change the herbs of the two of you, and I can't help but take a few more looks! Girl, if you mind my wife, I won't look at you in the future! Why are you still angry! ”

Fortunately, the old woman recovered as before, and the cruelty that she had seen in the shadows was now completely gone.

"What's the matter, auntie, you are too worried, it's just that I just woke up from the dream, and I saw a face in front of me, and everyone would be uncomfortable."

Zhi Lan smiled, her gentle acting skills were not inferior to the old woman at all, somehow, she felt that after this extreme shock, her injuries seemed to have eased a lot, and sure enough, the method of 'fighting poison with poison' was the most suitable for Zhi Lan, and hatred and anger would only make her have to cheer up.

"Yes, it's my old woman who didn't think about it, and she shocked your girl's house in the middle of the night, and I will pay attention to it in the future. In this case, you will rest well, and I will continue to sleep, old woman! If there is any pain in the bones of the body, you must remember to call me this old woman! ”

"Thank you, auntie."

In a seemingly harmonious atmosphere, the old woman slowly paced away, the door of the house was finally closed, and the smile on Zhilan's lips fell quickly at the same time, she subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and her pupils were always in a dilated state.

"What's going on?"

Suddenly, a familiar but repulsive voice rose in the woman's ears, and frankly, she was indeed shocked by this voice.

However, the strange thing is that after the shock, she inexplicably felt that the existence of Yi Zhixing was so cordial now, so cordial that it could melt the loneliness in her heart.

That's right, she just thinks Yi Zhixing is quite kind, what a ridiculous and bizarre idea! If Zhilan in the past knew that she had such strange thoughts now, she would probably break her head and see what kind of mud and waste was stuffed inside.

But Zhilan couldn't deny how gentle and kind Yi Zhixing, who could barely be called a 'human' at this time, in such a situation, compared to the terrifying exchange given by that pair of ogres! At least now, when she was frightened by the old woman's cruelty, and was anxious to find some spiritual sustenance to rely on, Zhilan did hold such a strange thought. In the end, Yi Zhixing is not cruel to the point of this.

"Hmph."

In the end, not surprisingly, Zhi Lan went against her own thoughts, she only gave Yi Zhixing a cold snort, even if she was really eager for shelter and confiding at this time, but she still weighed the two phases and concealed Yi Zhixing from the depths of the truth.

She wasn't afraid that Yi Zhixing would be terrified when she learned about this, but she just wanted the man beside her to die under the knife and axe in the future, even if the old couple was indeed cruel, it was also the end that Yi Zhixing deserved.