Chapter 192: Slaughter

The loud sound of raindrops hitting the shed covered the sound of sharpening knives, and one or two owls chirping in the distance resounded in the dead night, which looked eerie and terrifying, and also disturbed the man who had just fallen asleep in a daze, and woke up in an instant, his legs were simply bandaged by the mangwa, and it seemed that there was no blood, at this time he was a little grateful in his heart, this reckless baby who was disgusted on weekdays, if it weren't for him, he might still be in the rainstorm now, maybe the injuries were aggravated and he was already unconscious,

The pain in his legs made the man's brain think more and more clearly, and the memories of the past came to mind.

In this man's memory, that night they sneaked into Mangwa's room with wooden sticks, and there was a burst of sticks, and the suffocation in the hearts of the brothers was finally released, but later, there were missing people in the brothers, and they have not been able to find them so far, and some people suspect that the missing people are related to Mangwa, but there is no evidence, and every time a missing person is missing, it is when a rainstorm comes, or after other natural disasters, no one will contact the missing person to the human side.

The man thought for a while, and secretly made up his mind to wait for the rain to stop and go down the mountain, so that his heart settled down a little, and the sleepiness hit again, just when he closed his eyes and was about to force himself to sleep again, a dazzling light flickered on his eyelids, he 'snapped' and opened his eyes, saw the strange smile on Mangwa's face, put his hands behind his back, and looked at him,

In fact, the dazzling light was the cold light of the blade in Mangwa's hand, and the cold light of the blade touched the beam of the candle, reflecting the cold light, reflecting on the eyelids of the prey ready to be slaughtered.

How could Mangwa have the kind heart to rescue the people who had hurt him, in his distorted heart, he had always remembered the people who had hurt him, and the plan made for him by the master Qiu Leiyu, he put a mark on the name he had secretly inquired into, and waited quietly for the time to come.

Mangwa is like a quirky tanuki, it hides in the dark and peeks at the prey in its hands, and then jumps out when the prey is exhausted, using all kinds of tricks to play with the prey, and when the prey is frightened and overwhelmed, it has had enough, so it pounces on it,

"What are you doing?" The man looked at the strange smile on the face of the mangwa in horror, the other party's evil demeanor made him feel terrible, the man's heart 'chuckled', and suddenly an ominous feeling came to his heart, and he hurriedly wanted to stand up, but he felt that his feet and neck were too painful, so he had to question sharply, intending to scold the other party's further actions,

Mangwa put one hand up on his lips, one hand has been hidden behind him, he smiled mysteriously and said: "Shh, don't worry, I will make you happy, and go to the Western Bliss ......without a trace of pain" As he spoke, the knife behind his back was pulled out with a 'whoosh', the shadow of the knife flickered, and the cold light flashed,

The man's head was tilted, and the blade with a chill pounced into the air, the man endured the pain, pulled up the bedding covering his body with all his might, threw it on the head of the reckless baby holding the murder weapon, and hurriedly climbed outside the shed, the heavy rain was still falling, because of the leg injury, the man could not stand up and run, so he could only climb to the next room, and pressed his elbow against the door made of bamboo,

Mangwa smiled and waved his hand to block the futon that covered his vision, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the figure dragged out of the door, the corners of his mouth hooked, and the smile was even worse, maintaining a slight bowing posture, tiptoeing step by step behind the man,

Mangwa's brain is in a state of excitement, the pupils are flickering, and a trace of passionate pleasure swims in the blood, he likes this game of chasing prey, in the chase, what kind of ultimate comfort can he have, more comfortable than masturbation, from the nerve center can feel unimaginable sensory stimulation,

The man gasped, and after his brain went blank, then he was full of hatred, looking up and sighing, hate, why didn't he see through this, the bloodthirsty demon in human skin, lost himself before, he was still grateful, and the sense of despair was filled into the man's mind, and a bad smell came to his nose, and the man sniffed a fishy smell that was rolling up in this place, and he suddenly sensed something, and wanted to stand up and crawl out of this room,

But the man's reaction was too late, just when he struggled to crawl on the ground with his elbow, the shanty door suddenly opened, and a beam of flashlight stopped his head on the steady Han Street, a shining and dazzling arc of light, with a cold chill, simply and neatly like cutting a watermelon, cut off the man's head,

The other room that the man climbed into was the stove of the mangwa, and he just curled up under the root of the hearth, and when his head was cut off by the murderous mangwa, blood gushed out of his neck and splashed all over the stove.

"Be honest......" shouted, pulling the mangwa who was indulging in memories back to reality, and their group had retreated down the mountain and were preparing to get into the car at the moment.

Chen Jun and Xiaoxi left and right to hold the injured Mangwa to the car, not far away came the messy footsteps and roars, the sight of the rioting villagers heard the news and rushed to come, the matter is extremely urgent, if you don't start the car in time to leave, the consequences are unimaginable, not only the Mangwa will be killed by the villagers who have lost their minds, maybe the accompanying personnel will also be injured in the chaos,

The drizzle is still falling, and you can glimpse it on the side, and the sparse torches appear in Chen Jun's sight, it seems that these villagers are organized, and they actually lit pine oil torches, and the situation is becoming more and more urgent.

Under the start of Chen Jun and a police officer, the car made a weak moan, shouting and invective gradually approached, and shadowy figures appeared not far away, there were men and women, old and young, in the case of extreme urgency, some policemen had already drawn their pistols, ready to fire a warning shot at any time, no one in the car could take care of anyone, there was no extra time to think about anything, the only hope was to ignite the car as soon as possible,

Xiaoxi didn't relax his care for the mangwa for a moment, only to see him leaning on the car seat weakly, from beginning to end he felt like he had experienced a nightmare, and he was the role of the demon in the nightmare, for the shouting and scolding from outside the car, he didn't know, but suddenly understood one thing, that is, someone wanted to kill his mouth, so he deliberately summoned these angry villagers to stir up the situation, and it was very likely that he would be beaten to death when he was stirring up.

Chen Jun persistently continued to start the car, Xiaoxi's heart hung in his throat, he clenched his fists and stared at the shaking torch, and the moaning sound of the mangwa came from his ears; "I'm going to confess ......"

The car finally started in a tense atmosphere, and Mangwa weakly opened her blood-soaked eyelids, and told a secret to Xiaoxi, who was next to him,