Chapter 6 The Village Chief's Box

Xu Laohan took the oil lamp on the table in his hand, and then waved it towards the ground, and with his action, he saw a row of bloody footprints on the ground that he couldn't see clearly!

"What is this?"

Xu Laohan was startled by the bloody footprints that appeared in his home, he squatted down and took a photo with the oil lamp in his hand nearby, the result was indeed bloodstains, and as soon as he approached the bloody smell he smelled before, it became a little stronger.

The room was gloomy and scary, and the oil lamp was burning on Xu Laohan's hand.

Xu Laohan half-squatted on the ground, holding an oil lamp and looking at the place where the row of bloody footprints was deep, which was the kitchen of his house.

Bloody footprints?

Xu Laohan suddenly felt as if he had thought of something, and saw that his already wrinkled face was a little surprised.

At this moment, he has linked this row of bloody footprints with the tragic death of Shoehorn and others in the past three days, could it be that the other party's target this time is himself?

Old Man Xu's mouth hooked a trace of arc, and then showed a sneer. Although he is a little older, he is far from the point of being dizzy with old eyes, and an old-fashioned shotgun makes it possible to say that he has no bullets, and the other party wants to come over and assassinate himself.

Xu Laohan thought conceitedly, so he raised his hand and took down his precious shotgun from the wall on one side, then loaded the bullet and loaded it, and followed the row of bloody footprints on the ground with the gun.

Although Xu Laohan said that he was very confident in his marksmanship and skills, he still had some drumming in his heart in the face of the unknown enemy. After all, the other party killed the three shoehorns one after another in three days, and the methods of committing the crime were also extremely brutal, all of which were to remove the flesh and blood, leaving only a dry skin and a miserable white bone.

Thinking about it like this, Xu Laohan was even more vigilant, raised his attention to one hundred and two percent, and quietly walked in the direction of the bloody footprints.

However, there was not the slightest sound in the room except for his own vague breathing, as if the owner of the bloody footprints had departed and was not at all in his house.

While doubting these. Xu Laohan's body also stopped abruptly. Because the bloody footprints on the ground have disappeared completely.

Xu Laohan's hand holding the oil lamp couldn't help but tremble, holding the gun in one hand and aiming at all times, and following the movement of the oil lamp with the other hand and looking around carefully.

But it's just a corridor leading to the kitchen, not to mention that there's no one to hide. Even rats can't hide. But partially. The bloody footprints disappeared here.

"Did he find his own bloody footprints? So take your shoes off? ”

Xu Laohan felt that his guess was very likely, he took a deep breath and did not continue to stand still, but blew out the oil lamp in his hand. After all, although this flame is not very bright, it can still attract the attention of the other party.

After the oil lamp was blown out, the room immediately became dark again, Xu Laohan opened his eyes wide for a while, and felt that he was almost adapted, so he walked towards the kitchen again with his gun.

He believed that the murderer must be in the kitchen, because the lock on the door was still locked, and the windows in the living room were also equipped with iron railings, although he didn't know how the murderer got in, but since he came in, he didn't want to go out.

"Squeak......

Just as Xu Laohan had already walked into the kitchen with half a foot, there was a sudden sound of the cupboard door opening from the kitchen. Hearing the sound, Xu Laohan's spirit perked up, and he slowly aimed his mouth at the cupboard:

"Get out!"

Xu Laohan suddenly yelled at the cupboard, but there was still dead silence on the other side of the cupboard, and no one answered at all.

"Hmph, do you think you'll be fine if you hide inside and don't come out?"

Old Man Xu's face was hideous, and he continued to aim at the cupboard without blinking, while slowly approaching. But until he came to the cupboard, there was no more noise in the cupboard.

"Living in the same village, I'll give you another chance, and now you have to talk about it!"

Xu Laohan didn't dare to open the door of the cupboard lightly, although he had a powerful shotgun in hand, but the shotgun was very troublesome in replacing ammunition, it was almost a hammer deal, if a shot was missed, it was basically useless.

But it's not a way to keep consuming it with the other party like this, after all, he still understands the truth that changes later.

However, just as Xu Laohan was weighing in his heart whether to open the door of the cupboard suddenly, he saw that the door in front of him opened on its own without warning.

Xu Laohan was startled by the sudden opening of the cabinet door, he immediately jumped back a big step, and then pulled the trigger without thinking about it.

"Poof!"

The cupboard was unexpectedly punched by a shotgun, but Xu Laohan's face did not improve at all, because when he looked closely, he saw that the cupboard was empty, and there was half a figure there.

"It's weird."

Xu Laohan saw that it was his own false alarm, and he no longer stayed in the kitchen, and walked two steps forward to the cupboard, just like closing the cupboard door and leaving, who expected that at this time, a dry claw suddenly stretched out from it.

"Ahh

Xu Laohan couldn't dodge, he was caught by this hand, and in the next moment, his whole person was pulled into the cupboard.

The door of the cupboard slammed shut as Xu Laohan entered, and then, the kitchen was as if nothing had happened, and the silence was terrifying.

Li Shuai wore a disappearing raincoat and wandered around the courtyard of the village chief's house unscrupulously. The curtains were closed and all the rooms in the courtyard were dark, except for one room, which was glowing yellowish.

And this house belongs to the village chief.

"This old guy doesn't sleep at night, it seems that there is a real situation."

Li Shuai's eyes rolled, and he leaned over like a ghost, because it was a hot summer, so he didn't have to find a way to warp the window, he could stick his head directly to the iron railing in front of the window.

He cautiously reached into the railing, and then gently lifted the curtain to the corner, and at the same time, the old figure of the village chief came into view.

The village chief walked left and right in the living room, as if waiting for something, and on the table beside him lay a box the size of two palms. After a moment's hesitation, the village chief returned to his table, his eyes staring at the box without blinking, his face full of greed, as if he were staring at some treasure.

This made Li Shuai, who was observing outside, very puzzled, but at the same time he was puzzled, he paid more vigilant attention to the village chief in the house, for fear that a ghost would suddenly come out of the box.

The village chief stared at the box on the table for about twenty minutes, and Li Shuai, who was also waiting, was very impatient, and even wanted to rush in and open the box himself.

Fortunately, he knew that he couldn't be impulsive, so he was able to endure it.

"Huh?"

Just when Li Shuai was irritable in his heart, he saw that the box that the village chief had been watching suddenly opened by itself. Seeing this, the village chief's expression moved, and he hurriedly poked his head to look inside, and then heard him laugh, which looked very weird.

The village chief breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had waited for what he wanted, so he did not pause, blew out the oil lamp on the table, and left the living room with the box on the table, as if he had gone back to sleep.

He didn't see what the box contained, which greatly aroused Li Shuai's curiosity, and the hesitation in his eyes flashed, so he used his ghost arm to widen the gap in the iron railing, and he gently jumped on the windowsill and got through the gap.

Although he was wearing a disappearing raincoat, it was impossible for the village chief to see him, but Li Shuai still walked very carefully towards the bedroom where the village chief and his wife were, for fear that something would happen and the old guy would find out.

However, the process was still very smooth, Li Shuai slipped into the bedroom as soon as he slipped into the bedroom, and the village chief and his wife did not fall asleep at this time, and were lying on the mat chatting:

"With this baby, our family's life can finally be better." The village chief said with great emotion.

"If you want me to say that thing should be thrown away, it's always uncomfortable. What's more, in the past three days, three people have died in the village one after another. ”

Seeing his wife sighing and wanting him to throw away the baby, the village chief immediately became unhappy, which also made him lose the interest in continuing to talk:

"The death of the three of them must have nothing to do with it, and I haven't heard of human flesh as a cure. Okay, hurry up and go to sleep, I'll cook you some more tomorrow, and your asthma will almost be cured. ”

"Hey."

The village chief's wife sighed helplessly, and then the bedroom fell silent.

(A million words!) (To be continued......)