Chapter 82: A Thought
The sound of air leakage next to it became weaker and weaker, and the vibration of the struggle went from there to nothing.
Gu Xianghe silently shed crystal tears, which was almost a desperate situation. Her husband was beside her, and he couldn't die anymore, and what was even more ridiculous was that the person who killed his husband had a face similar to his.
The demon's next target was himself......
Gu Xianghe racked his brains, what is the way to survive?
Tell me, tell me!
She longed to knock open her brain, pour herself a dose of bitter medicine, and relieve her dull poison. But this can't all be blamed on her, this is the poisonous mark planted on her by the times.
The kiss of death fell behind her, snaking towards her in search of the breath of the living.
She heard the demon's heartfelt sigh of contentedness, and he was very satisfied with the meal. The full burp that couldn't hold back the rusty smell revealed that he was in a good mood.
And the joys and sorrows of people have always been incompatible, let alone two completely different races. The joy and joy of "Zhao Peng" are sacrificed to the sorrow and horror of Gu Xianghe.
It would slowly lay down on my back, and with its sharp teeth it would tear open the flesh of my neck, like a kneaded piece of glutinous dough, revealing the flesh and blood. Then like a flying fly sucking the leftovers, he took the T-shaped mouthparts, sucked the blood that flowed out, and swallowed the skin and meat and bone bite by bite!
Gu Xianghe hurriedly restrained her wandering thoughts, and the fear of the unknown and death made her fantasize about her fate, the way she chose to carry out the execution...... She felt a desperate shudder, like ten thousand ants stamping her death paper with a slow and monstrous pace.
"Zhao Peng" looked at the rest of the old guys, and it was easy to crush their lives, which made him feel bored. What did he go to all the trouble for? knew that they should be killed as soon as they entered the door, saving a lot of work for arrangement, and "Zhao Peng" was bored for a while.
The wound on the front of the neck turned out, and the aortic rupture splashed a pool of blood on his face and shirt at the beginning, but the blood in the back was not wasted, and it all entered the stomach of "Zhao Peng". The old man's body was quite well preserved, and he looked like an old man with a bad complexion when he removed the terrible wound and the blood stains on his face.
And "Zhao Peng's" excellent eyesight made him see that in the dark, the gray eyes of this old guy actually rotated with his movements. He stretched out a finger and moved in front of Zhao Hu's corpse, and the two gray eyes were really turning.
"Zhao Peng"'s mood was agitated but immediately calm, this is a product of chance and accident, and it can be compared with the probability of a miracle happening with a small probability event. He didn't prepare a magic circle or ritual supplies, and he was born with a similar being.
But this accidental product is just a low-grade inferior product, and even the most basic sanity has not been preserved, and it means little to him. Despite this, the old man has become their vassal, he can't kill this life with his own hands, the leader's eyes are everywhere, and if he does so, he will provoke the leader's anger.
He did not have the courage to use his insignificant life to test the truth passed down by word of mouth to this tribe.
He touched his smooth neck, and though he wanted to rip off the cloak of hypocrisy, it was not the time.
"Zhao Peng" looked at the newborn Zhao Hu with chaotic eyes open, he had the meaning to protect every newborn who was of the same origin as them.
The cold breath slowly moved away, and Gu Xianghe had no worries about his life for the time being. She couldn't understand why the demon would give up her life at her fingertips, but it was a good thing for her, she was given breathing room.
"Mother, have you slept?" "Zhao Peng" went and returned, and Gu Xianghe's heart was scared. Fortunately, she was scared silly, and she was able to lie on the bed upright, maintaining her original position. Otherwise, "Zhao Peng" can see her flaws at a glance.
Gu Xianghe was extremely shocked, she was surprised that the evil ghost could also use tricks, and she accidentally saw through the other party's tricks.
"Zhao Peng" was tasked with a task of counting years as a unit, and he began to reflect on his haste in thinking. Humans are strange creatures, incomparably weak and inquisitive. If he slaughtered these two old guys at this time and announced that his parents died violently overnight, how could he not arouse the suspicion of his neighbors?
In a big fart place in a mountain village, whoever makes an accident can become a household name in half a day. His son, who has been away for a long time, and his parents died strangely and violently, it is difficult not to suspect him.
Solving this suburban mountain village is just a gesture for him. But the trouble is the human officials who regularly visit the mountain villages, if they find that all the people in the village are dead. Then he, the only living person, became the biggest suspect, and in this way, his mission could only end in failure.
Zhao Hu, who woke up again, lay obediently on the bed without moving under the constraints of "Zhao Peng". His cold gaze turned to Gu Xiangrou next to him. The death of Zhao Hu and Gu Xiangrou at the same time will arouse the suspicion of the villagers, who originally suffered from migraine, in the eyes of the villagers, her body bones were already a little weak, and suddenly her son came home overjoyed, drank too much and died suddenly in the middle of the night, this reason is very sufficient.
In any case, he will not suspect himself, "Zhao Peng" is ready to move, besides, he needs some fresh blood to dress up for "Zhao Hu". So that some well-connected villagers can come to visit the sick without arousing their suspicion.
Gu Xianghe's mood fell to the bottom again, and the evil ghost really didn't leave, it was like a spectator watching monkeys at the market, jokingly waiting for her to leak her flaws.
She couldn't wait any longer, she knew that an old woman had no power to resist, and she would fight this evil demon head-on.
Damn it! The dead son and husband were like a wound in her heart, and the flames of revenge made her mind clearer and clearer.
If "Zhao Peng" knew the ridiculous weak thoughts in her head, he still wouldn't change his decision to kill the other party. Their starting point is not on the same platform, and the weak just need to obediently prostrate on the ground and wait for the judgment of the strong on them. As for what these weak people think, what does it have to do with the strong who act as executioners?
"Peng'er, is that you?"
"Zhao Peng" made a move, this change was something that people didn't expect, he would never have thought that the dead old woman would wake up at this juncture.
In that case, then you should feel the pain, throw yourself into the endless nothingness, and curse me.
He didn't have the thought of stopping, and the movement in the house was completely inaudible to the people outside. He just needs to be careful not to get this place dirty, and deal with this dead wife cleanly......
Gu Xianghe turned around suddenly, her open eyes were gray, red and swollen, and she was constantly crying, and the eyelids of those eyes were useless. "Zhao Peng's" murderous hand stopped in front of Gu Xianghe's eyes, because he found that there was no fear in the eyes of this old woman.
Impossible, how could such an inferior creature be so calm before an indiscriminate death approached? He has not forgotten the skin he is wearing now, which belongs to the old woman's biological son. According to the information about human beings in the clan, haven't human beings always valued blood relatives, and a mother saw that her son had murderous intentions towards herself, but she was indifferent and completely ignored her own existence?
"Zhao Peng" fell into deep thought, he was not worried about Du Xianghe's threat at all, what happened in this house tonight would definitely not be spread. He didn't notice that Du Xianghe's hand was tightly pressed against his thigh, straight like a straight beam.
Du Xianghe turned a blind eye to the bloody clothes worn by "Zhao Peng", and asked nervously: "Son, why is it suddenly dark this day, is God angry and about to rise?!" ”
"Hurry up and light the lamp, go outside, and wake up your father!" Let's pack up some soft stuff and hurry up the hill. ”
"Zhao Peng" approached Gu Xianghe suspiciously, trying to find some flaws in her face. He did not isolate the moonlight outside, and the silver frost shone in front of the bed, although it could not be called bright, but he could still see the situation inside the house, especially his current terrifying image of "Bloody Man".
This old woman can't be blind, right? A fog of doubt rose in his heart, and he felt that this was a bit too coincidental. Can...... The old woman's appearance didn't look like she was pretending, to put it bluntly, he didn't believe that human beings could be fearless in danger and deceive under his nose.
The wound on Zhao Hu's neck was a big problem, and he couldn't use his strength to repair it for the time being, although he could block it with something. But after a long time, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the villagers. He was not afraid of these ordinary mountain people, but he was afraid of those hateful fellows who used the power of the pseudo-god homology.
Although extremely unwilling, he is not sure to face them, they are one of the few humans who threaten them. Even in his complete state, he can't compete with them, this is a fact that he has to admit. But this cannot change the fact that human beings are an inferior race, and one of them will surely step on the walls of these human beings and become the middle and upper race that enslaves them!
"Zhao Peng" had a fanaticism in his eyes, as if that scene was actually happening in front of his eyes. Wearing the shackles of students, the human beings threw themselves to the ground in a humble manner, their foreheads clinging to the sludge on the ground, and they did not dare to move. And because of his outstanding merits, he has gained the same status as an elder in their clan, and despises this lowly race.
Gu Xianghe's hands danced wildly in the void, his godless eyes were anxious, and because he couldn't get a response from his son, he shouted: "Son, you answer me, help me light the candles in the room!" ”
"Peng'er's father! Don't sleep, it's a change of day!! It's going to be flooding, so let's hurry up the mountain and take shelter!! ”
"Zhao Peng" still did not dispel his suspicions about Gu Xianghe, to be precise, their family's plans cannot be flawed because of this. Otherwise, the supreme wrath of Him, even a respected leader, cannot bear it. He decided to test Du Xianghe again to see if she was really blind or fake, and if she was acting, he would kill her immediately!