In the cold winter, the kang is heated with firewood in the house, and it can keep warm for a night when you sleep at night.

Shi Xing sat by the fire, feeling the constant heat from under his buttocks, and was a little curious to touch here and look there.

Looking at the appearance of Shi Xing, Wang An, who was peeling peanuts, said with a smile, "How about it, Shi Xing, you haven't seen it in the south." ”

Shi Xing looked up and saw everyone looking at him, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's really the first time I've seen it, but I didn't expect this fire kang to be so hot." ”

"That's it." Wang An said with some pride, "The things that the ancestors sometimes left behind are much more practical than many things now. ”

Shi Xing nodded in agreement, and soon, feeling a little hot, Shi Xing took off his coat, wearing only a single fir, and ate a few bites of peanuts on the table, Shi Xing was a little surprised, "I didn't expect this peanut to taste quite good." ”

"Hahaha, it's all made by yourself, eat more if you like." The village chief enthusiastically put a plate of peanuts in front of Shi Xing.

"No, no, I can't eat anymore, if I eat too much, I won't be able to sleep at night." Shi Xing thanked the village chief for his kindness, and suddenly asked, "Hey, village chief, I want to ask you about that vampire monster, is it okay?" ”

"Hey, speaking of which, that's really hard to say." The village chief put a peanut into his stomach with a sip of white wine, his face was slightly red, and he didn't know if he was a little drunk or the temperature was too high, and whispered to Wang An and Shi Xing. "Actually, this blood-sucking monster is not just as simple as sucking blood."

A few days ago, the villagers of Wanjia Village, as usual, got up early and started to get busy.

Just as everyone was enjoying the morning, suddenly a shrill shouting broke the silence of the small village.

"Who, who killed all my pigs, who killed a thousand knives, and didn't let people live." As the only pig farmer in the village, Wan Fangfang got up early in the morning and found that all the pigs in her pigsty were dead, and the death was extremely weird, they were all sucked up of blood and died.

The villagers who heard the shouting immediately gathered around and looked curiously at Wan Fangfang's pigsty.

Looking at a few dead inexplicable pigs, the onlookers were a little surprised and chattered in whispers.

"Let Jean, let Jean, the village chief is here." Just as everyone was muttering, a villager saw the village chief and immediately shouted loudly.

Hearing that the village chief was coming, all the villagers immediately took the initiative to give way to a road, the village chief slowly walked into the crowd, came to Wan Fangfang's side, looked at the dead pig and the crying dead and alive Wang Fangfang, his face was a little ugly, turned around, and asked the villagers sternly, "Who did it, it's better to stand up now, otherwise when the time comes, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

"Yes, who the hell is it, our family is counting on these pigs to sell some money and live, this is to kill our whole family." Wan Fangfang saw that the village chief was supporting herself, and immediately asked sharply.

However, no matter how much the village chief threatened, all the villagers said that they did not do it themselves, and no one came forward to admit it.

Seeing that no one admitted it, the village chief was a little angry and shouted loudly, "We are all from Wanjia Village, we must have the courage to bear the wrong things, if we don't admit it now, we will find out in the future, and no one's face will look good." ”

Hearing the words of the village chief, several women who were about the same age as Wan Fangfang retorted, "Village chief, how do you know that someone from our village did it, maybe someone from outside the village secretly came." ”

"That's it." Hearing the woman's words, several villagers immediately nodded in agreement.

Hearing the woman's words, Wan Fangfang stopped doing it at that time, and Wang Fangfang, who was angry, immediately stood up, pinched her waist like a shrew, and pointed at the woman and scolded. "I think you did it."

"Hey, let me tell you Wan Fangfang, don't spew blood." When the woman saw Wan Fangfang pointing the finger at herself, she immediately refuted it.

"If it weren't for you, why are you in a hurry, I think you're a thief." Wan Fangfang was unforgiving, stretched out her hand to hold the woman, and asked the village chief to comment.

Breaking free from Wan Fangfang's shackles, the woman's face was also a little angry, pointing at Wan Fangfang and scolding, "I don't think you are strange, you deduct it on weekdays, you feel that your son has been admitted to college, and no one looks down on him, and he is arrogant every day, I see, maybe this is God who can't get used to you and punishes you." ”

"You ......" Wan Fangfang was angry, and no longer spoke, and rushed towards the woman with her teeth and claws, scuffling together.

"Alright, alright, what does this look like?" Seeing this, the village chief immediately found someone to pull the two apart and criticized, "There is no evidence now, is it useful for you to make such a big noise." ”

After counting for a while, the village chief looked at the surrounding villagers again, "I will continue to investigate this matter, let's do it today, let's disperse, everyone go and get busy." ”

Hearing what the village chief said, the villagers did not stay here either, and quickly left and went their own way.

After everyone left, the village chief looked at Wan Fangfang, "You too, there is no evidence, aren't you just framed." ”

"But ......"

"Okay, okay, I'll help you continue to investigate this matter, you don't care." After the village chief finished speaking, he left, leaving Wan Fangfang alone.

The village chief, who originally thought it was just a prank, didn't take this matter too seriously, but the next day, what happened made the village chief know that this matter might not be so simple.

In the early morning of the next day, while the villagers were still asleep, a man suddenly shouted, "Oh no, dead man, dead man." ”

"Dead?"

"Heard of the dead?"

Hearing that someone was dead, many villagers immediately got up and ran out, and the village chief, who was awakened, also immediately got out of the house and ran in the direction of the sound.

When the village chief arrived, almost the entire village was gathered in a small courtyard.

Through the crowd, the village chief walked into the house and saw two corpses, a man and a woman, lying neatly on the bed, the quilt completely soaked with blood.

"This, what the hell is going on." The village chief looked at the corpse and recognized it in surprise, the dead man and woman were the woman and her husband who mocked Wan Fangfang yesterday, and the person who shouted was the youngest son of the two people.

It turned out that this morning, the deceased's youngest son was awakened by a bubble of urine in his sleep, rubbed his eyes, got up and prepared to go out to the toilet.

The younger son's house is a back room, and if you want to go out, you must first pass by the deceased's room, and when the younger son opened the door of the deceased's room, he suddenly smelled a strange smell, and when he looked closely, he found that his parents were actually dead in a pool of blood on the bed.

The youngest son, who was frightened, suddenly fell to the ground, and a bubble of urine leaked out, and the youngest son, who came back to his senses, immediately shouted loudly, waking up the whole village.

The village chief called his frightened youngest son to him, and after asking some questions, he immediately turned to the others and said, "This is not something we can solve, call the police." ”