Chapter 422: The Secret of the Puppet
Looking at Wang Hai, who was indifferent after lifting his pants, the fat man and I were a little confused.
The scar that starts from the lower abdomen, criss-crosses the entire base of the thigh, is really palpitating.
What has happened to Wang Hai over the years?
That scar is a new wound and an old one.
Leaving aside the scars left after castration, there were many knife wounds and burns on his inner thighs and lower abdomen, which looked like they were self-inflicted.
"How did you know about this place?" The fat man didn't move, but looked at Wang Hai thoughtfully.
That's the question I want to ask!
Wang Hai knew that it was normal for the above to inquire about the layout inside, and the above arrangement had no intention of covering it up at all.
But this secret room is different, the secret room is a private place, this kind of place. Except that he can only tell the closest people, how does Wang Hai know?
Wang Hai didn't answer, but glanced upwards and said lightly: "Since you want to get to the bottom of it, I will fulfill you!" ”
"Fulfill us?"
I don't think something is right. When Wang Hai said this, there was a madness in his eyes.
"Yes, to fulfill you!"
Wang Hai tugged at the corners of his mouth, his arms bulged, and he made a chest expansion exercise. The muscles in the back tensed, and the silk threads rubbed against the muscles, making a creaking sound.
Just by listening to this voice, you know that it should hurt.
On Wang Hai's face, I didn't see pain, only excitement.
Based on this alone, I can basically conclude that my previous guess was correct, and the scars on Wang Hai's lower abdomen and inner thighs were left by him.
Wang Hai calmed down, but the fat man muttered, glancing at me from the corner of his eye, waiting for me to make a decision.
"Brother Wang, you don't seem to be afraid of death?" I didn't rush to make a decision, Wang Hai said half an hour before, and now there is still time.
"Dead?"
Wang Haiyin smiled: "It's easy to die, why should I be afraid?" Do you know what I'm afraid of? What I'm afraid of is that I can't survive, I can't die! ”
"You don't have much time, whether you want to go home with me or wait here, you decide for yourself!" Wang Hai glanced up again, and there was a madness in his eyes.
"I think we can do it differently, we don't need to be so stiff, do we?" The fat man rolled his eyes and said with a smile.
"How?" Wang Hai asked curiously.
"Let's hide in the shadows and see who the owner of this place is!" The fat man said.
"Are you sure?" Wang Hai said with a strange smile.
"Sure!" I looked at the fat man and gave an affirmative answer.
"Let's go!"
Wang Hai was silent for a while and nodded.
Coming out of the secret room, Wang Hai took me and the fat man into a courtyard next to it, and through the crack in the door, we could just see the situation in the village.
After waiting for less than five minutes, several familiar figures appeared in our sight.
The first was Mrs. Xu, who, as before, maintained her inherent rhythm and walked unhurriedly towards the village gate.
Behind her, there was Old Man Xu, and four ghost couples who were released by me.
I squinted my eyes, and in such a short period of time, they were caught, which I didn't expect.
Except for them. No one else showed up.
Who is behind the scenes, I still don't know.
Wang Hai sat cross-legged on the ground, facing the door, without a trace of expression on his face, not knowing what to think!
The fat man and I didn't move, together with Wang Hai, waited quietly.
After about five minutes, several more figures came into view.
They walk in a weird, mechanical way, like robots.
“1、2、3、4、5、6。”
I silently counted the heads, and when I counted to six, I was almost certain that they were the ones who were alive in the village.
After these six people entered the village, Wang Hai was still silent, sitting in front of the gate expressionlessly, not knowing what to think!
He didn't move, and neither did me and the fat man.
Five minutes later, another figure came into view.
The person walks in a strange posture, twisting and twisting, with a noticeable misalignment of the upper and lower body. It seems to be spliced together.
As we reached the village, he paused, slowly turned his head sideways, and looked in the direction we were.
I didn't have anything to do with the fat man, but Wang Hai was very nervous. The muscles in his back shook unnaturally, making a subtle rustling sound.
Twenty meters away, the man turned his head sideways, still staring at the gate.
Although it is twenty meters away, there is a wooden door. But being stared at by those eyes, I still have a creepy feeling.
Wang Hai's condition was even worse, the muscles in his whole body tensed, his teeth chattered unnaturally, and he made a gurgling sound.
"Ahem!"
That's when it happened. A cough sounded.
Hearing the cough, the man withdrew his gaze and stepped into the village gate.
The cough was crisp, like a woman or child, I thought about it. Pushing open the door, he glanced in the direction of the cough.
Unfortunately, it was too dark to see anything!
"Was that person the murderer just now?" I thought about it for a while, looked back at Wang Hai and asked.
"I don't know!"
Wang Hai's answer made me stunned. I looked at Wang Hai in surprise and asked; "You don't know?"
"Every time I see him, his face is different!"
Wang Hai looked at the gate of the village with some distraction and asked, "Are you going home with me, or are you going there?" ”
The cough. Who sent it, do you know? I didn't answer, but asked.
"I don't know!" Wang Hai shook his head.
"Go to the village!"
I thought about it and made a decision.
Going home with Wang Hai is tantamount to admitting cowardice.
The point is. It is not a question of admitting or not cowardice, but of evasion.
The matter is there, the other party wants to kill me and the fat man, hiding and hiding, it is useless.
Don't mention anything else. The clay puppets of me and the fat man were there, and the other party obviously wanted to kill me and the fat man.
If you hide like this, you and the fat man will be greeted by waves of plots.
Not only this, but the key is that there are outsiders involved in it.
The cough just now was obviously not in the same group as that person.
The fat man naturally would not object to the decision I made.
It's Wang Hai, who swore before that he wanted to fight to the death with that person, but now that the person is back, he is cowardly again.
"Let's go!"
I looked at Wang Hai, who was standing in place and hesitating. Greeted the fat man and walked straight to the village.
The gate of the village was open and never closed, and unlike before, there were a few red lanterns hanging in the courtyard. The lights in the main room also came on.
Through the window, you can clearly see what is going on inside.
At the long table, the six men stood opposite each other, like dolls, but the man disappeared.
I went one after the other with the fat man. Pushing the door in, the moment they entered the room, the men were motionless, as if they didn't see us.
"Yo, a few of them are here!"
The fat man piled up smiling faces. Say hello one by one, "Uncle Xu, Uncle Wang, Uncle Liu, Uncle Jiang......"
We said hello in a circle, and no one paid any attention to us.
"What's going on?"
The fat man scratched his head, pretended to step forward, and reached out to touch Jiang Desheng, who was closest to him.
Before his hand touched the other party's head, Jiang Desheng turned his head sharply and opened the fat man's outstretched hand.
"Uncle Jiang, are you okay?"
The fat man smiled wryly.
Jiang Desheng didn't speak, he still maintained the action just now, glaring at the fat man angrily, his hands were still frozen in mid-air, and the expression on his face remained unchanged. He didn't seem to hear the fat man's words.
Jiang Desheng's appearance is very similar to that of a puppet.
I thought about it for a while, and walked in front of Lao Liutou, just like the fat man's actions just now. Reach out and touch the face of old Liu.
Lao Liu Tou turned his head suddenly, raised his right hand and hit the hand that was stretched out to me, and made a snapping sound, whether it was his movements or expressions, it was the same as Lao Jiangtou.
I took a step back, intending to test Lao Xutou, but before I could turn around, Lao Liutou's pair of small eyes turned, revealing a sense of spirituality.
I paused, staring at those little eyes.
Old Liu's little eyes rolled again, and after a little chirping, he regained his composure.
I have a bottom in my heart, and it's interesting!
I originally thought that the people who were still alive in Xiaowan Village were just puppets of each other, but now it seems that there are other things mixed in the puppets.
I turned around and came to Lao Xutou, bent down, and looked at the old face, and the cloudy eyes turned around, giving me a look.
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