Chapter 35: The Fork

The villagers who were pressed to the ground by Chang Longxiang seemed to have eased up at this time, and struggled frantically.

But fortunately, with the black rope as a help, the more he struggled, the tighter the black rope around his neck, and the more room we had to maneuver with it.

Chang Longxiang knew that it was a bit difficult for us to tie the rope, gritted his teeth, pinched the man's neck and lifted it up, and waited for Qibao to tie him four or five times in a row, and then he couldn't help but let go of his hand.

"Damn, this calf is stronger than the old bald!" Chang Longxiang said helplessly, raised his hand and let us take a look, only to see that his tiger's mouth was a little swollen, and his face was red.

"Are you alright?" I asked worriedly.

Chang Longxiang shook his head and said that he was fine, but the tiger's mouth was pulled, and it was okay to slow down.

At that moment, the villagers who were bound by us with black ropes seemed to be about to fight back, and they bit the stones in their mouths and opened their mouths to shout.

When I saw this scene, I didn't even dare to think about it, so I grabbed a handful of copper coins from my pocket and threw them directly into his mouth.

Those copper coins were all dipped in blood, and the surface was coated with a layer of cinnabar foam, and as soon as they entered his mouth, they began to get hot in the next second, and there was a sizzling sound of frying when they heard it.

"Big fat rope, Shippo '' the knife, I'm responsible for gagging."

I arranged it in an orderly manner, and looked back at Old Man Zheng and them: "You two stay vigilant and help us let the wind out." ”

"How to talk to black. It's like society committing crimes and killing people," Old Man Zheng muttered.

"It's almost the same thing, but we're doing the right thing for heaven." As I spoke, I took out the copper jar for willow leaves, shoved it into the man's mouth, and held it down.

"Well, black. Society says the same. Chang Long said seriously: "The heroes of Liangshan are examples." ”

I glared at him viciously, but didn't say anything.

"Where?" Shippo '' the machete and asked me, "Cut off your head, right?" ”

"It's like killing a pig, there are different ways to kill the head and buttocks, and you can go under the knife wherever you think it's convenient." I replied impatiently.

Shippo snorted, and then motioned for us to move to the next station, where he was about to use the knife.

"Hmm!!"

The villagers who were gagged also struggled frantically at this time, their eyes were full of green light, and even the whites of their eyes were dyed green, which was terrifying to look at.

But no matter how much I listened, he was 'very' pitiful when he screamed, and if he was allowed to continue to scream like this, I would have to be soft-hearted, so I made the most correct choice at that time.

"Do it, don't hesitate, it's all over with one knife." As I spoke, I raised my hand to cover my ears, indicating that I had no ears to what was going on outside the window and was dedicated to reading only the books of the sages.

Shippo gave me a blank look, and raised the knife to cut it down, but I couldn't help but stop again.

"Wait." As I spoke, I glanced left and right to make sure there was no movement, and then asked the villager, "Does your baby want to die?" ”

He shook his head frantically, as if he had knocked on 'medicine', and his whole person trembled like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping board.

"What do I ask, you don't have to say anything, just nod and shake your head, understand?"

He nodded.

"What about the people in your village?" I asked.

He neither nodded nor shook his head, his expression unusually embarrassed.

In fact, I also understand that this question is not easy to answer with a nod and shake your head, you can only rely on your eyes.

He desperately looked to the right, in the direction of Mao'er Village, and kept winking at me.

"In the village, right?"

He nodded.

"Plus you and Lao Bald, how many people are there in your village?" I asked.

The villager's eyes widened, and he spread both hands outstretched, his fingers stretched straight.

"A hundred?" Chang Longxiang looked at him in surprise.

"Twenty years ago, there were less than 100 people in their village." Qibao said angrily.

"Ten?" I asked.

The villager didn't dare to hesitate and nodded hurriedly.

"They're all in the village, aren't they?" I asked, "All together?" ”

He nodded again.

When I got the news, I breathed a sigh of relief, covered my ears with satisfaction, and said to Shippo, "Chop it off, chop off your head and it should be fine." ”

Qibao is not the kind of soft-hearted person, he does not drop the chain in major matters, and he raises his hand to cut it down, but he can't cut off the person's head with a knife, and only cuts it in half, as if he has been resisted by bones.

Maybe the villager understood that we were going to kill people, and after being slashed like this, the degree of his struggle became more and more crazy.

It is no exaggeration to say that although this animal is tied, it can still jump the same, and the whole person is like a fish on the shore, jumping on the ground frantically, and even Chang Longxiang can't hold him down.

"You press the point!" Qibao scolded angrily: "This beast's bones don't know how to grow!" The blade is stuck and can't be pulled out!! ”

"I'm already pressing!!" Chang Longxiang said anxiously: "He struggled too hard!" I can't hold it down!! ”

Coincidentally, at that moment, the rat seemed to sense something, suddenly stood up, and looked in the direction of Mao'er Village.

As soon as it looked at it for a while, it screamed in a hurry, and the whole feeling of the rat changed, as if it was threatened, and it had the meaning of blowing up 'hair'.

"Is there a situation?" I asked.

The rat nodded, looked at me, and then looked in that direction, his eyes full of anxiety.

"Is someone coming?"

Hearing this question, the rat thought for a moment before answering me, nodding and squeaking.

"What's going on?!" Shippo stepped on the villager's chest with his foot and jerked it upward, and with the crisp sound of bones breaking, the machete was finally 'drawn' out.

Strangely, the villager's neck was cut so wide, and there was no sign of bleeding, and the cross-section of the wound was red 'colored' with white spots, and there was no blood visible.

"Kill him!" Chang Longxiang urged: "Hack him to death first, let's retreat!" ”

"Take him away." I said, my expression was extremely solemn, and I wrinkled my nose and sniffed, only to notice a foul smell coming from the air.

The smell is very special, it seems to be rancid, but it is not so strong, with some 'yin' smell, and it smells a little like the 'tide' of books.

This smell is not only I smell now, but I have also smelled it on both the old bald and this villager, and it seems to be unique to them.

"Okay! I'll carry him on my back now! Chang Longxiang said, bending down to carry the man on his back, but the helpless thing was that the man struggled too hard, and no matter how hard Chang Longxiang tried, he couldn't carry the villagers on his back.

At this time, that strange smell was getting closer and closer to us, and the smell was getting more and more pungent, even ordinary people like Old Man Zheng could smell it.

Qibao and Chang Longxiang were quite calm, while Chen Qiuyan and Old Man Zheng were nervous, and the two of them looked at me with pale faces, waiting for me to make an idea.

"I've cultivated into a 'yin' body, and ordinary wrongs can't tell whether I'm a living person or a wronged person" I gritted my teeth and said, "The rats come with me, let's go and stabilize them and buy time for the others." ”

"You're going to do it yourself?" Qibao was stunned: "Don't take us?" ”

"This animal won't let you get what you want, so settle it on the spot." I sighed, resisted the fear in my heart, and acted as if I didn't care: "Don't worry about the others, I'll hold them back." ”

Qibao didn't speak, glanced at Chang Longxiang, and nodded.

In this case, they all know that the plan I am talking about is the plan with the lowest 'sexuality'.

Whether you take him or kill him on the spot, there will be a chance that you will be startled, so the only chance is for me to drag the other villagers and buy them time.

In the process, they took the opportunity to kill the captured villagers and then find a breakthrough point from my side

"You're really not going to be discovered?" Chen Qiuyan couldn't help but ask me, her face was full of worry: "You are a living person, can you breathe with a heartbeat, won't they find out??" ”

"Don't worry, it won't."

I smiled, picked up the squirrel, and turned to walk in the direction where the smell was coming from.

"In your eyes, I am a man, and in their eyes, I am a ghost."