One of them took a sip, and then poured a bitter burning knife into his mouth indignantly, and whispered, "They all went to dig treasures, let us stay here and watch people, our hearts are really dark." ”

With a snap, the eldest boy slapped the complaining teenager over, and said coldly, "Eat more and talk less." ”

The beaten boy slowly got up from the ground, coughed, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, stared at the beaten boy with resentment, and his eyes were ruthless to chew meat and drink blood.

The other three looked at each other, obviously not surprised by this scene.

"Phew, take your male turtle, you have the ability to beat me, how can you become a turtle grandson in front of the sixth child" The beaten young man got up, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face, "The turtle grandson is not as filial to you as you do, I see that they dig up the treasure, and they may not share it with you, maybe they will go away by now, bah, there are only a few of us left as substitutes for the dead ghosts."

When the young men in front of the brazier heard this, their faces changed, and these words clearly spoke to their hearts.

The beaten boy wiped the bloodshot from his mouth, looked around, and sarcastically pointed at a few of them and laughed, "Don't forget Zhang Yanzi, he was sent to prison for the dead ghost by the sixth child at the beginning."

The teenagers looked at each other, their minds drifting.

No one spoke for a while, and everyone thought about it and secretly exchanged glances with others.

At this moment, there was a faint cry from the firewood room.

The teenagers were afraid that others would make some plans while they were away, and no one wanted to move.

The beaten young man was irritable, and he kicked a skinny and black man next to him who was as black as a black monkey, "Go over and take a look, don't let that boy die, our brothers still have to count on him to get rich." ”

The little man was afraid that they would leave him and didn't want to go, but he was not only the youngest, but he was also half a cut shorter, and he couldn't beat the others, so he had to curse secretly, picked up the iron tongs on the side, and reluctantly walked to the firewood room one step at a time.

As the footsteps outside the door got closer.

There was silence in the firewood room, except for the occasional chirping.

Lin Chaoge hid by the door and held his breath, and between Wang Xifeng's forehead, layers of cold sweat broke out in his palms.

The door was slowly pushed open, and the little man glanced in, Wang Xifeng was lying on the ground, rolling in pain, and his classmate was lying in the shadows, motionless, not waking up yet, falling, really thieves and chickens.

"What is it called, it hurts the immortal, the bad luck of the night."

The little man frowned and complained, and stepped into the firewood room, and the door closed in an instant.

A burst of white light swept by, and the little man was startled, and before he could shout for help, his mouth was tightly gagged, and the sharp hairpin tail pierced into his throat, and the hairpin tip pierced half and stopped.

He was so frightened that his soul was scattered, and there was a wet damp feeling from under him, and the feeling of death was so desperate that he was frightened and incontinent. However, it made him almost ecstatic, he could feel the burning sensation of urine running down his thighs, and the people behind him did not kill him.

"Hear me clearly, I'll just say it once."

As this cold tone sounded, the hairpin stabbed it again.

The little man's hands and feet were weak, and he didn't dare to move, for fear that the hairpin was making progress.

Lin Chaoge motioned for Wang Xifeng to get up and stare at the movement outside, holding the little man hostage, walking inside, and asking word by word, "Where is this?" How many of you are there? How many ways are there to get out? Are there any other accomplices around?"

After asking, she pulled out the hairpin and stabbed it straight into the little man's arm, no blood drops, but she heard the sound of the hairpin stirring the flesh and bones, and her movements were steady, as if she had done it hundreds of times.

Little by little, the hairpin tail pierced into the flesh, the little man struggled violently, his mouth was blocked, he trembled in pain, and in an instant his clothes were soaked with sweat, his face was pale, and a fishy smell once again filled this small semi-enclosed space.

Lin Chaoge held the hairpin and gently stirred it twice in the flesh, or scratched it randomly, making a tearing sound from time to time.

The little man was in pain, his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat, and his legs had already been completely paralyzed with the first incontinence.

Wang Xifeng on the side was dumbfounded, couldn't help but tremble twice, and glanced at Lin Chaoge's hairpin.

This kid usually looks weak, but he can really do it!

Lin Chaoge's face did not change, he took out the hairpin, wiped the blood stain in front of the little man's clothes, put it back on the little man's neck, smiled and bit his ear and said: "Good, answer me honestly, you can still take a little less pain in the flesh and skin, if you dare to alarm others, this hairpin will be inserted directly into it and cut your throat and cut your major artery, but you will not die immediately, but slowly, slowly watch yourself die of excessive blood loss a little bit, and see if it is your companion's fast hands and feet, or my fast movements." ”

The little man burst into tears and nodded effortlessly.

Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, stunned and afraid of the horizontal, afraid of not dying.

Lin Chaoge tore open the cloth ball in his mouth, and at the same time the hairpin stabbed a point inside.

The little man smiled strangely and distortedly at Shanglin Chaoge, and the two trembled, and he didn't tremble, "This, here is a wild temple in the back mountain of Zizhu Mountain, he... They all went to dig for treasure, except for me, there were only four people behind them who had a way out, and one of them ran away from the latrine, and he couldn't come back for a while, and there were no other accomplices."

"Is there anything else that hasn't been said" Lin Chaoge's hairpin is approaching a few points, and the suspect does not need to use it, and the employment is not suspicious.

"I... I've said everything I know... Please don't remember the villain's mistake and spare my life, oh yes...".

Lin Chaoge frowned and listened to him talk in detail about the characteristics and weaknesses of several other people, and with a hand knife, he directly stunned the person, took off the clothes on the people's bodies, changed them into Wang Xifeng's blood-stained coat, and put them where Wang Xifeng was lying just now.

Afraid that someone would wake up halfway, she tied him up and gagged him with strips of cloth. A pile of firewood was stacked next to him, and he took off his robe and covered it, pretending to be a man lying unconscious.

Wang Xifeng, who watched her solve the little minions, opened his mouth wide, looking incredulous, staring at her back and forth, not knowing what to mumble quietly.

She picked up the iron tongs that the little minions had dropped on the ground, "Call another one, they are not locals, there are only a few about the same age as you left, not our opponents, this is not far from Qingcheng, I am familiar with the roads in the mountains, as long as we get out of the yard, they can't catch us." ”

She picked up the iron tongs that the little minions had dropped on the ground, "Call another one, they are not locals, there are only a few who are about the same age as you at this time, not our opponents, this is not far from Qingcheng, I am familiar with the road in the mountains, only...