Chapter 238: Substitution

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The red woman suddenly threw it casually, and the dagger flew out, and the handle hit Zhuang Rou's right chest hard, directly knocking her out.

A fishy smell gushed out of his abdomen, and Zhuang Rou was beaten and spat out blood, only to feel that his chest was about to crack open in pain.

"You'd better keep that little bit of insect carving skills, I don't eat this. Otherwise, it would be the same to kill you now and arrest someone again. The red woman stood up and said contemptuously.

At this time, Zhuang Rou covered her chest, swallowed the residual blood in her mouth, and nodded without saying a word.

The red woman walked beside the man's corpse, took out a bottle from his arms, poured out a red pill the size of a grain of rice, pinched his mouth and bounced in.

Then he stood there and said to himself, "Two days to go." ”

The male corpse looked at her and laughed, but he scolded all night yesterday, and his mouth was chapped, although he didn't feel any pain, but his voice couldn't be spoken.

The red woman got up and went back to the broken house, and she didn't know what she was doing in it alone.

Zhuang Rou wiped the blood from her mouth and stood up, walked to the small well and rinsed her mouth, stood by the well for a while, and then took half a bucket of water and walked to the man's corpse.

She fetched some water and handed it to the man's mouth, "Do you want to drink water?" ”

The male corpse stared at her, and finally opened his mouth, and cool water flowed into his mouth, moistening his thirsty throat. He hadn't drunk water for a long time, and he had been in a state of dying since the Red Lady began to eat him.

He knew that he should be dead, and now it was more painful than death, although it wouldn't hurt, but he would be thirsty and hungry!

In addition to cutting meat and feeding medicine, Hong Pozi didn't care about his life or death at all, as long as she could eat the days she wanted.

Seeing that he was so thirsty when he drank water, Zhuang Rou fetched some more water and poured it on him, so much that his stomach in the water swelled, and she stopped.

I don't know if this guy knows that his internal organs are bulging, what if he blows up......

The male corpse drank the water, his throat was much more comfortable, and his voice could come out again, so he said to her: "You are also benevolent, I have not much time, and I will end this dayless day in two days at most." There's something I hope you'll want to do, and that's what my previous one asked, just to ask someone to leave this place and help us get a word out of it. ”

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Rou asked curiously.

The male corpse thought for a while before slowly opening his mouth, "There is a Lin family in Dongren Lane, Lilac City, I hope you can tell his second daughter Lin Xiangxiang, Zhao Yong can't go back, let her stop waiting." ”

Zhuang Rou raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh, it turns out that your name is Zhao Yong." ”

"No, it's a message from one of the people who died before. When I was still troublesome to go to Qinzhou, there was a disciple in the Five Elements Sect named Liu Xiaobao, who had an old mother in her sixties. You tell her that there are two hundred taels of silver tickets hidden in the blue bricks behind the land statue of her home, which can be used for her to support her retirement. The male corpse thought about it and added another one.

This person is like this, and his memory is still so good?

Zhuang Rou looked at him with some surprise, how many people have been eaten, it is impossible to write down everyone, how can you remember it without pen and paper!

Just when she thought she should look for paper and pen, the male corpse seemed to react and said, "By the way, I copied one before, and it's in the burden of the bushes behind you." ”

"......" Zhuang Rou looked back at the bushes in the distance, and instead of going directly, she turned her head to look at him and asked, "What's the benefit of passing the word?" ”

The male corpse shouted vigorously: "What good can it be! Everyone is going to die, just pass down their wishes one by one, and when you meet someone who is destined, it is hope! ”

Zhuang Rou pursed her lips and said distressedly: "Then this destined person is really pitiful, he looks pitiful if he doesn't help, and he doesn't seem to be so idle when he helps." ”

"You're not him, why are you worried about this?" The male corpse poured a basin of cold water on her, but he hoped that one day a master would stumble in here, eradicate this red woman, and then find this book full of grievances.