Well, I admit that I have done something wrong, I should not be such a little clever, the nature is bad, the impact is very bad, if I am the owner of the farm, I know that the chicks and ducklings I feed are gone, I will definitely die of heartache.

In Qingming Village, Sanyang Town, I can eat anything, and I can eat everywhere in the forest on the slope of the back door, and I can catch it whenever I want, and my usual method is to feed, faint, pack, and take away...... Unlike here, in Qingming Village, I don't want to send goods for nothing, this also costs money, and it costs money to eat a chicken, and the most annoying thing is that my money can't be used yet!

"Who said it wouldn't give it to you? You can take care of me, don't you have a long mouth? ”

"That's okay, I was wrong, I admit my mistake, as long as you are willing to give me money to buy vegetables, I will never do it again."

He seemed to be laughing at me, and his expression was a little funny: "Aren't you looking for a job now?" You live in my house for nothing, and I will confiscate yours for a penny. The meaning is self-evident, that is, I want to "subsidize the family", right?

The point is that he still has a teachable look......

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and cook!" The words fell, and he pushed me to the kitchen cabinet.

"Nothing, what to do!"

"What's in the pot? Didn't you just say it's good to be hot? ”

Well, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. I rolled up my sleeves and got busy, and suddenly a question came to mind, asking him how he knew about my visit to the farm to catch chickens, and I heard the word "surveillance" for the first time.

It turned out that when I started on the first day, the owner of the farm targeted me, and followed me all the way back to my residence to find Su Luohan, and asked him for 1,000 yuan with surveillance video, otherwise he would expose me or something!

I was stunned, what is surveillance for? Are a few chickens, a few ducks, a few fish worth a thousand bucks? It's so expensive...... And exposure, what kind of exposure method? Sounds scary.

He stood behind and asked with some confusion: "None of the things you make seem to be cut with a knife?" ”

"Hmm."

He seemed interested in whether I used a knife or not: "Why did you throw all the knives in the kitchen in the trash can downstairs?" ”

"Because it's not easy to use." I replied briefly.

"Then how did you manage to remove the bones and foam the meat without a knife?"

He was standing behind me, motionless, making me feel like a thorn in the back, strangely uncomfortable: "Oh, you go out, I'll call you when I'm ready." ”

"I don't look at you, what if you really make rat meat for me to eat?"

Rats meat? I just seemed to have just said something angry and used it as a metaphor, and I half-turned around and replied, "Oh my God, am I that kind of person?" ”

"You can even do something like stealing chickens and dogs, and who knows if you'll really do that."

"I stole chickens, but I didn't touch dogs!" Put down the spatula, turn off the stove and go back to the room, he likes to eat or not!

I miss home. I want Daddy, and Auntie. Daddy is the best at cooking rice or something, Auntie burns the fire, I usually sit and wait to eat ready-made, rarely do it myself, because I am afraid of cutting vegetables or something, and the bleeding accident at the age of nine, after that, Daddy will never risk letting me leave a little blood.

Now Daddy and Auntie are not by my side, and without them, I have to try to do everything by myself, such as what kind of natural gas stove, what kind of rice cooker......

No one nagged in my ear anymore, and when I did something wrong, I was taught a hard lesson, just now Su Luohan suddenly taught me a harsh lesson, although it hurt my self-esteem a little, but at least someone can remind me to correct my mistakes, and I am a little grateful to him.

So in the past few days, I have avoided using knives for cutting vegetables and everything, and I have been using the methods that Daddy taught me.

When I went out the next day, I went upstairs early and knocked on his door to ask him for food money, and he handed me a card, saying that the password was 666666 let me take it out and use it myself. Oh my God, I'm so weird, is this city so troublesome? How do I turn my card into money?

I asked him, and he didn't say anything, just gave me a roll of the eyes and slammed the door shut......!!

It's so helpless.

After getting off work at nine o'clock in the evening, I asked a colleague of mine to teach me how to turn cards into money, anyway, I worked for almost half an hour to finally witness the miracle moment of "turning cards into money".

At that time, it was late at night.

I carried the food, dragging my tired body all the way home, and felt as if something was pulling my steps under my feet, and I couldn't drag it anymore. A strong smell of blood came to my nose.

I gritted my teeth and tried to kick the unknown object under my feet, but no matter how much I kicked, it didn't help. The harder I kicked, the more I got to scratch my thighs......

I stopped by the street lamp and looked down carefully, good guy, it turned out to be a pair of blood-stained hands clutching my ankles, no matter how hard I pulled them, those hands were still holding firmly, and they were a little harder than before.

I squatted down and looked at the person lying in a pool of blood, with white hair wrapped all over my body, and bloody blood flowing all over my body, and as the blood soaked through layers, not only her white dress and light veil, but also her white hair.

Why is this hair so long? I can't tell what she really looks like.

Women?

The hair is so long, and it's still white, and it looks weird.

"Let go!"

"Did I let you go?"

At night, when I encounter this kind of thing, I just want to rush home at the moment, who knows if it's a human or a ghost, or that kind of unclean evil, I feel furious when I think about it!

The man facing the ground still didn't respond, still clutching the hem of my skirt. It was as if something cold, sticky was dripping slowly down its hand to the base of my leg.

The night, which was already dark and silent, became so eerie and terrifying because of this man lying on his back.

The thumb and index finger trembled uncontrollably slightly, and snorted in pain. I'm so scared that my soul is almost gone!

I looked around again, and there was no one in the cold wind. I secretly thought to myself what to do, if I pretended not to see it for fear of trouble and turned around and left, I thought, she should definitely die, right?

Look at this figure, at least one meter eight or nine, right? I exerted all my strength to turn over the person lying on the ground, although his face was covered with blood, it was not difficult to see that this person was fresh and handsome, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be happy or unhappy, which made people forget to see: "What do you want?" ”

"Help, save me......"

Looks like he's really badly injured.

With such a hoarse voice so weak, could it be said that he was a man? But where did the man get such long hair?? Just like that, he accidentally muttered: "What does a big man do with such long hair......"

He frowned, as if enduring unspeakable pain, pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

I was beating the drum with all my heart, and I could feel that she was holding my ankle with all her strength, and he ignored whatever I said. Instinctively, my vigilance arises: "Why? ”

He barely supported half of his body, bloodless sickly white, with an unquestionable firmness in his eyes: "Count me in debt to you!" ”

I've experienced too much in Qingming Village, and I've personally experienced a lot of weird and inexplicable and incredible things, and it's very late at night, I'm really afraid of some unclean evil, and if I get into trouble with these things, maybe I'll repeat the mistake of being tricked by that demonic man.

But what he just said shocked me greatly, and I began to waver a little.

Looking at the tall man in front of him, although he looked very weak, the aura emanating from his body was extremely lethal. Then he turned to look at the big pool of crimson blood on the ground, his perseverance was not bad, and he had to hold on to me without letting go after half a liter of blood.

However, I am now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect myself...... I'm still waiting for someone else to save me!!

"So, then I'll call you 120?" Looking at the blood flowing all over the ground. I feel that calling 120 is the best way, just a phone call, and it's not very troublesome, and besides, I'm not a doctor who treats people and saves people, how can I save it!

"What?"

"I said call you 120!"

Thinking he hadn't heard, I leaned close to his ear and repeated it again.

"What's that?"

“……”

He still raised half of his body and stared at me, his cold eyes like hellish ghosts, which made my heart tighten.

He said word by word: "You take me home first." ”

I was stunned, his bloodstained hands were wet, and if he died, what if I became a murderer by mistake? So he realized and took his hand with his backhand, and he took advantage of the situation to stand up and lean down on my left shoulder. Uninvited guests arrived quietly.

At this moment, the night cry of the undead seemed to blow in the frightened wind, full of desolation and gloom. The fierce wind seemed to be full of resentment, and there was a murderous aura all around.