Ning Shu looked at Wang Jie, how could this girl suddenly become so positive, anyway, she didn't have a good heart.

I didn't have a sense of existence before, I was just an extra, and I would die in a short time, but now I have such a sense of existence.

Anyway, Ning Shu had an indescribable hostility and boredom towards this Wang Jie in his heart.

Ning Shu even wanted to cut open his skin to see who Lizi was.

Ning Shu had a rather terrifying idea in his heart, thinking that this was Zhang Jiasen, but Zhang Jiasen had not been wiped out by his uncle.

If he can still jump, Ning Shu is convinced.

Wang Jie saw Ning Shu staring at him, and showed a gentle smile to Ning Shu, Ning Shu suddenly got goosebumps all over his body, and immediately looked away, and Liu Manman, who swept to the foot of the wall, disappeared.

"What about people?" Ning Shu couldn't help but ask towards 795.

"I just watched the old lady spill and didn't pay attention." 795 said and stood up, "I'll go with you to find it." ”

"I'll go too." Wang Jie said.

Ning Shu took a flashlight out of the hall, looked for it everywhere, and when he arrived in the backyard, he swept around with a flashlight and found Liu Manman sitting on something like a rocking wooden horse.

Liu Manman was tied, and in order to prevent her from falling off the wooden horse, the rope was put around the branch above her head, and the other end was tied to the wooden horse, which was a pulley device.

The Trojan horse swayed, and Liu Manman could not fall off the Trojan horse.

Liu Manman was not wearing pants underneath, and Ning Shu swept it with a flashlight, and saw blood flowing out of his snow-white legs.

Ning Shu ran over, and Liu Manman was already dying.

Ning Shu felt a feeling of nausea, it was simply not too cruel.

Riding a wooden donkey is not a toy, but a very, very cruel punishment to a woman, and a wooden stick with a length of more than a foot and a diameter of an inch is erected on the saddle, and the tortured woman sits on it, and with the shaking of the wooden horse, the hard wooden stick will smash the woman's son. uterine and internal organs.

This is the ancient feudal society to deal with lewdness. Stealing. The woman of man.

And Liu Manman is also pregnant.

"This is obviously tinged with judgment, punishing Liu Manman as a prisoner." 795 said.

Liu Manman was forced. If she is raped and pregnant, she is an unfaithful woman,

not only punished Liu Manman, but also sawed the man who raped Liu Manman.

Ning Shu sneered, the cold-blooded murderer who didn't know where to hide still regarded himself as a messenger of justice.

"Get her down." Ning Shu said.

795 broke the rope, and Wang Jie helped Liu Manman down.

"She won't live." 795 said, "The bleeding can't be stopped. ”

There was a lot of blood below, and after a while, it was a pool of blood, and there was a lot of bleeding.

Liu Manman's face became more and more blue, grabbing Ning Shu's trouser legs, "Help me ......"

Ning Shu didn't speak, but Liu Manman had two lives in his hands.

Liu Manman gradually lost his breath, and there was still bleeding underneath, a strong smell of blood.

"There are too many murderers." Ning Shu said to 795: "How she was brought to the backyard, she will talk about it when she goes to the toilet." ”

795 said, "It's supposed to be a tunnel." ”

Deaths are quite frequent, if it is a murderer, how can there be such a quick time to commit the crime?

Definitely in partnership.

Pan Chen and Lin Xia didn't see their bodies, so they might just hide around and peep at them.

795 buried the body in snow, "Let's go back." ”

Ning Shu put the rope away, this is a tool that may be useful.

Back in the hall, Ning Shu told his uncle about Liu Manman, and then stood aside against the wall.

Fan Junyang, who went upstairs to look for something, came down, and his face was very ugly.

Apparently nothing was found.

This thing is in the hands of a perverted school doctor, he can find a hair.

So many things have happened, and another person has died in the night, and it will gradually dawn and dawn.

Ning Shu felt that his eyes were sore, he didn't rest all night, and he didn't cultivate, and his body was very uncomfortable.

The old woman and Xiaolan came out of the house and said, "Today is the last time I will keep you, so you can leave after breakfast." ”

Xiaolan didn't say anything more this time to let her grandmother stay.

"Alright, let's get out of here." Fan Junyang said.

"President, how are we going?"

"Before we came, we used to make buses, but now the snow is so thick that we can't even drive the bus."

"And it's easy for us to get lost in this weather."

"We're all familiar with it."

“……”

Everyone is talking about it, and they must want to go very much, but they may not be able to survive if they go out, and they are all precipices.

Dead one after another, familiar classmates, the fear and fear is indescribable, and I feel like I'm going crazy at any moment.

"Mentor, let's go, stay here, something will happen to us sooner or later." Fan Junyang said.

Uncle nodded, "Okay, then let's go, how to go, step by step, when do you want to go"

"Even if you leave, you have to get out of here." Fan Junyang's attitude is very resolute.

"That's fine." The uncle did not object.

The old woman has enough food this time, and it is estimated that each person can eat three steamed buns. "Don't come back after you're gone."

Considering that there would be no food in the future, everyone took three or four steamed buns and put them away, and they didn't need to bring water, just eat two mouthfuls of snow when they were thirsty.

What's not too much is that there's a lot of snow.

Ning Shu put away the steamed buns, although there is Bigu Dan, but the more food, the better.

"Mentor, do you really want to go?" Ning Shuchao asked the uncle, how do they do the task when they leave here?

"It's nice to go out and hang out." Uncle said.

Ning Shu: ......

Everyone packed up and stood in the courtyard, the uncle was standing in front of him in a black windbreaker, and there was white everywhere, but he was black, too conspicuous.

The murderer should have been the first to find him.

The old woman hurriedly waved her hand, "You guys go quickly, let's go, let's go......"

"And the corpses in this yard, you also get them, get rid of them......" the old woman urged.

"How do we get rid of the body in this situation?" Fan Junyang said, he glanced at Xiaolan leaning against the door, turned and left.

The group stepped on the thick snow and walked out of the yard, and Ning Shu felt that it was really difficult to walk, and they all submerged their calves.

For Mao, such a serious snow disaster is not in the government. The government has taken action.

At the very least, we need to secure access and shovel the snow.

Feeling disconnected.

Ning Shushen took a shallow foot, and saw the school doctor uncle walking in front walking in the snow, and the snow only submerged his legs.

Zhen Nima is not scientific, tall and straight, and his weight is not light, so why can't he fall deep.

Is he a soul or a body?

Feeling is a body, flesh and blood, but the taskers are all souls, maybe strong enough to have their level, they have an ontology.

Envy and jealousy!

Walking in the snow was particularly difficult, and I was out of breath, but I didn't go far.

Ning Shu couldn't figure out why the uncle left with them and didn't do the task?