He paid for the best cemetery for the girl, hoping that she would rest in peace. But his wish was frustrated. A few days later, Lu Zihao felt that something strange was happening around him, first the things at home moved inexplicably, the windows, and the TV would open by themselves, and even when he got up one morning, he found that the door of the house was not opened inexplicably.

The most serious time he went to eat alone, the waiter actually brought two cutlery. He handed over the menu to the vacant seat, and at this time Lu Zihao was really afraid, and at the same time he received a message from the castle that night, three days later, he went to the castle, and on the way back, he clearly saw a figure sitting behind him in the rearview mirror, it was the girl......

Lu Zihao retracted his thoughts, he didn't really work, and he just sat there watching the news of this world, thinking about things over and over again.

Soon when noon came, Lu Zihao got up and went downstairs to the small restaurant on the first floor, and after entering, he quickly felt that something was wrong, and the small restaurant should be full of people at this time.

But there were only two or three tables in the restaurant in front of him, and the people at the table did not go to eat, but lowered their heads and lowered their necks and chests at right angles, sitting there one by one weirdly and inexplicably, Lu Zihao's clothes were instantly wet with cold sweat, he knew that it might be a ghost, and immediately thought about running away, but as soon as he turned around, he saw a few people dressed as waiters with black and blue faces and smiles that leaked to the root of their ears all the time were walking towards him.

It must be too late to run away now, the potential of people in the face of life and death exploded, and the rapid thinking of his brain, he decided to gamble, he quickly came to a chair in front of a dining table and sat down, learning to lower his head like everyone else, without leaking a little face. When the black-faced waiters saw him like this, they stopped and scattered.

I don't know how long it took for Lu Zihao to feel that someone was patting him behind his back, but he didn't dare to move until he heard Liu Feng's call, he raised his head, the scene in front of him had changed, the people were boiling, the small cafeteria was full of people, and there was no more terrifying waiter, Lu Zihao exhaled and collapsed on the stool.

At noon, Lu Zihao told the other three about his experience, after all, Lu Zihao didn't want them to die early, and sometimes he could use the lives of his teammates to drag the ghosts. This is Lu Zihao's true psychological thoughts.

The other three also listened solemnly. Wang Xiaofei's body trembled slightly, now she has no pride, what happened last night and what happened to Lu Zihao just now made her understand that beautiful appearance has no role here.

And if she wants to live, she can only choose a capable man to rely on, the best choice should be Liu Feng, his alertness and guts, he is definitely the best umbrella. But just looking at Liu Feng's indifferent eyes towards her, she knew that she had no drama at all.

Among the remaining two, Zheng Chun, a farmer, didn't want to choose to kill her. In the end, only Lu Zihao was left, and Wang Xiaofei also noticed that Lu Zihao had secretly glanced at her body many times before.

Thinking of this, she took action, she put her plump body directly on Lu Zihao's arm, and began to comfort her with a loud voice, and rubbed her body against Lu Zihao from time to time.

Seeing this, Liu Feng and Zheng Chun both felt a little sickened. The two hurriedly said goodbye and left, they didn't want to watch the dog man and woman show affection.

Zheng Chun returned to the security room in the afternoon, and now that the lunch break was not over, he didn't have to go to the patrol, so he picked up the water bottle on the table, got himself a cup of hot water and began to drink.

In fact, Zheng Chun is not as honest as he appears on the outside, and he also hides unknown secrets in his heart, he is indeed a farmer, and his ancestors have been farmers for several generations, but he is very smart, he has never gone to school, and he has the level of an ordinary junior high school student by self-study alone.

But the family is too poor, dressed in tatters, and often bullied by the people in the same village, so that he has autism since he was a child, and some inferiority, he is several generations of single, until he is still in his thirties, a single one, a farmer, no looks, no money, no one is submissive to anyone, and no girl can take a fancy to him.

Zheng Chun's father is old and old-fashioned, always believes that inheritance is the first major thing in life, his family can be said to be the poorest families in the whole village, for this reason his father and mother took out all the belongings, including the jewelry that their husband and wife saved when they were young, as well as all the pension money, together with a total of 100,000 yuan, let him take this money as a dowry to marry an ugly woman in the next village, the purpose is just to give him a baby.

But that woman is not only ugly, but also scathing, and she is a well-known shrew. Even so, she still refused to marry Zheng Chun, and in the end, she said something bad and married the 100,000 yuan.

But after getting married, his temper became worse, and he often scolded Zheng Chun's parents, and Zheng Chun was really a wreck, and he went up to persuade him to stop him, but he didn't even dare to fart after many times, and his parents were also old, and they both died after being tossed for less than 1 year, and there was no coffin after death, Zheng Chun hastily buried the two together with a mat.

And in the middle of the year, they only had a room with the shrew on the wedding night, and then they didn't even let Zheng Chun touch it. In fact, Zheng Chun was also very painful in his heart, but he still had to endure saying some good things to the shrew, because his parents and his own greatest wish was to have a child to inherit the lineage, and I have to say that traditional thinking kills people.

For this reason, his parents endured until death, and he had to endure it, he often said to himself in his heart, my life is over, but I must leave a bloodline for the Zheng family, which is also the only sustenance in his heart.

Lately, the vixen has been a little loose, and sometimes he is allowed to do some intimate acts. He sensed hope in front of him.

But just a few days later, in the afternoon, he felt a little unwell while doing farm work, so he returned home early, but the sight of what happened at home made him look at it, and he saw that his ugly daughter-in-law was turning clouds and rain in bed with Wang Ergou.

Wang Ergou is his next-door neighbor, and his family is almost poor like Zheng Chun, but Xiao Wang has a good body, Kong Wu is powerful but lazy to eat, and stealing chickens and dogs in the village is disgusting. When Wang Ergou couldn't eat, Zheng Chun would sometimes give relief, but he didn't expect to see the scene in front of him.

The shrew saw Zheng Chun coming back, only a trace of panic flashed in her eyes and quickly calmed down, Wang Ergou ran out without saying a word, the shrew looked at Zheng Chun and said directly, "You saw it?" There's nothing to say, you still want children, in fact, you didn't see that I was going to tell you in the past two days, I plan to remarry Wang Ergou, and I'll move away in a while."

Zheng Chun didn't expect to hear this kind of words, although there was endless anger in his heart, but he restrained himself and begged the shrew not to fool around with Xiao Wang, and to come back and live a good life with him. They even fell to their knees. But the shrew just said coldly that he was really just a wreck. got up and packed all his luggage, turned around and left his house despite Zheng Chun's pleading, and entered Wang Ergou's house next door.

Zheng Chun knelt at home and looked at the portraits of his parents, looking at it for a few hours, his eyes gradually became desperate and empty, and then there was a touch of cruelty and coldness, as if he had opened Pandora's box, and all the resentment that had accumulated in his heart for many years exploded.

He picked up the pig-killing knife he treasured at home, which was the only thing left in his family, and was said to have been handed down from his ancestors, and he often used this knife to help people in his village kill pigs in exchange for some pork to improve the family's life.

He was like someone who usually asked him to kill pigs, and after washing the knife in clean water at the back of the house, he put it on the whetstone and gently sharpened the blade, he sharpened it very carefully, and the strength was also very light, only the little bit of the sharpening blade, lest it leave a trace of scratches on the knife surface.

He cherishes this knife very much, and every time he picks up this knife, he feels that he has found a trace of courage hidden in his heart. It's the same this time, and I don't know if it's an illusion that Zheng Chun feels as if he is one with the knife, and when he puts it in his hand, it seems that there is an extra organ, so the natural harmony is as if it should be like this.

When the night came, Zheng Chun came to the door of Wang Ergou's house, listening to the heavy wheezing sound inside the door, Zheng Chun held the pig-killing knife tightly in his hand, knocked on the door a few times, only to hear the impatient scolding inside, and a sound of dressing sounded.

After waiting for a while, Wang Ergou opened the door impatiently, Wang Ergou saw that it was Zheng Chun standing in front of him, and a playful smile leaked from the corner of his mouth, "Oh, it's Brother Wang, why did you come here so late?" Have you eaten it, how about I ask your wife to make you something to eat? Although he said this, he didn't mean to welcome Zheng Chun into the door at all, and asked his wife to cook him some food, which was completely humiliating Zheng Chun's words.

Zheng Chun raised his head, his face was unusually calm, only a little murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Wang Ergou also seemed to feel that something was wrong, just wanted to say something but it was too late, the next moment the head flew up, blood splashed more than three feet, after the head fell, he still had the consciousness to watch his body spasm on the ground, fear made his eyeballs bulge, and then a sharp pain hit, and then he fell into boundless darkness.

Zheng Chun picked up the head and threw it in front of the shrewd in the frightened eyes and screams, a few drops of blood splashed into the shrew's mouth, cutting the major artery in her neck in her pleading whimper, Zheng Chun quietly watched her blood flow out little by little, slowly dying in fear and despair.

Zheng Chun spent a night dealing with the scene, cleaned up the blood, and buried the body in the back mountain and returned home to live a normal life, one of the two was a well-known shrew, and the other was a chicken and dog thief, even if these two people were gone, no one in the village cared.

Zheng Chun knew that he couldn't hide it for long, and sooner or later he would be discovered, but he didn't care, he was desperate for life. It wasn't until a few days ago that he received the note, and on the way to the castle, he clearly saw two figures, one headless with his head in his hands, and the other with his neck tilted, shriveled.

Thinking of this, Zheng Chun looked at his pig-killing knife again, in just a few days, his personality has changed greatly, from the original cowardice to the current one, he likes his current self very much, he feels that he has regained the confidence he once lost. It was also this self-confidence that made him choose to complete the optional tasks with Liu Feng.