Chapter 46: Burying

The two eyeballs rolled twice on the ground, rolling in different directions.

Before Liu Bo could feel the pain and surprise, a foot stepped on.

An eyeball was stepped on, and the juice burst open, like biting down on a tender peeing cow ball. The owner of the foot felt the adhesion of the foreign object on the sole of the foot and ran over it twice.

Yellow Fur grunted, "What's that?"

The other eyeball rolled and slid down the pit to the foot of the garbage mountain, disturbing a small mouse that was eating. Its hair stood on end, its body trembled, and its beard trembled. The rat squeaked twice, making sure that the rolling thing was not threatening, and dared to take a closer look.

It sniffed twice, then opened its mouth wide to reveal two sharp, yellow teeth, and took a bite of it. The liquid in the lens spilled out, wetting the mouse's hair.

Rats squeak and attract companions. Big fat black rats came out of all parts of the garbage mountain, and they gathered in front of their eyeballs, baring their fangs.

A mouse bites, the eyeballs are gnawed and gnawed in a blink of an eye, and disappear into nothingness.

Only then did Liu Bo let out a heart-devouring scream, he was heartbroken, and he shouted half-dumb. The eye socket without eyeballs is hollow, and two bloody tears are shed.

"Hey, Abo, what are you doing?" Huang Mao seemed to be taken aback, he raised his hand and slapped Liu Bo, "Why are you so loud?

Liu Bo was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. He closed his eyes and touched his sockets. Fortunately, the eyeballs are moving as usual.

He covered his face and whimpered in discomfort. Between her fingers, as far as her eyes could see, half of the woman's face exposed from the cushion seemed to be full of anger and hatred.

This must be her curse, she wants me to go crazy and not be well.

Liu Bo regretted it, he knew that this was the case, he shouldn't have entered the devil's cave and become a butcher for that little money.

Once your hands are stained with blood, how can you wash away this sin in this life?

Liu Bo covered his face with his hands, and suddenly remembered the ornament he had taken off the woman's body before, and he rummaged up and down his body in a panic.

What about studs?

Where did those crescent earrings go?

Huang Mao looked at the young man in front of him who was in a trance and trembling, and his face was full of displeasure. He pulled out his phone and looked at the time, then walked to the other side of the crater, trying in vain to find the perfect place to hide the body.

Feet on the dust, kick up a cloud of dust. With a click, he seemed to step on something hard.

Maybe it's a pebble. He didn't look at it, and kicked it away.

The earrings and sand and mud rolled back to Liu Bo's feet. The cold light flashed, faintly reminding the young man who was looking for it.

Liu Bo noticed the light, bent down, and picked up the studs.

I see!

Liu Sanqian looked at the silver light and suddenly realized.

It turned out not to be her memory, but your memory.

The silver glittered, as if in reply.

Do you want to tell me what you've seen? Okay, then I'll do what you want. How long will it take for this story to end?

Stud earrings speak coldly.

Liu Sanqian understood.

I understand, if that's the case, this bloody truth, I'll accompany you to read it again.

Liu Bo looked at the earrings for a while and put them in his pocket. At this time, the yellow hair trotted back, and he pointed to the other end of the huge pit, "The place over there is good, it looks very hidden. Let's carry her over, two of us!"

Together, they lifted themselves up and walked to the other side of the crater. Liu Bo noticed a dark shadow flashing in the woods in front of him, and he looked at Huang Mao.

The cushion on the corpse slipped off, and the yellow hair was laboriously scooping up, so it was not noticed.

Liu Bo remained silent and did not ward him. He made up his mind and didn't want to run away.

Let's go and pay for that sin together!

I wonder how soon the police will come?

It won't be long before this astonishing case comes to light.

Public opinion and rumors are rampant.

Nanling will also make a fuss, and that woman and that man will also know! The son who was abandoned by them since he was a child actually committed such a ridiculous case. They may secretly rejoice that they have long since lost contact, otherwise the unquenchable anger of the people will burn to their own roofs.

Liu Bo was a little apprehensive and excited at the thought that his name would be hung in a corner of the newspaper for the pair of men and women to see. He couldn't help but look forward to that day, and his hands were full of energy.

Huang Mao glanced at him, his eyes were suspicious, suspicious, but he still continued to do the work in his hand.

The two of them walked to the other side of the crater.

The ramp on this side was relatively gentle, and the two of them carefully held the dirt slope with one hand and resisted the corpse with the other, and slowly slid down.

The wind and dust are everywhere, and the sand and gravel are falling. The female corpse almost came out of her hand, startling the rats and insects.

At the bottom of the pit, the two laid the body flat and rested for a while to soothe their sore muscles.

Huang Mao gestured in a direction with his eyes, and Liu Bo immediately looked over.

It was a naturally occurring pothole with a puddle of sludge running through it. There are flies and garbage all around. If it's used to hide something, it's a great place.

The two of them first cleared the garbage from the pothole, then walked back to the place, and together they lifted the body.

Liu Bo carried her shoulders, and Huang Mao carried her legs. One after the other, step by step, I walked to the depression.

Huang Mao put the two legs of the female corpse into the mud, and the dirt devoured the intruding object, as if it could wash away all the evidence on the corpse, mercilessly.

Liu Bo wrapped his hands around the woman's neck and gently lowered her head. There was an astonishing strange sensation on the skin that touched the five fingers, and although it was too weak to notice, Liu Bo still felt a pulsating artery like a gossamer.

There is still a breath of air?

What a powerful vitality this is!

Liu Bo tried to stay calm and not let Huang Mao notice the abnormality. His breathing was constant, his teeth clenched, and his hands clenched into fists behind his back.

Huang Mao rummaged through the mountains of garbage. When he found something useful, he threw it over, "Apo, you use these to bury her." ”

Liu Bo obediently complied, picking up the discarded blankets and newspapers and covering the woman's body.

One by one, one by one. Gradually, it became as high as a hill.

"Brother Yu, it's almost," Liu Bo said to the man who kept throwing things, "If you pile it up again, it will be very conspicuous, and it looks like it was deliberately piled up." ”

Huang Mao glanced back, then walked over, thought for a while, and said, "It's almost, let's go up." With that, he turned his back and headed for the gentle slope.

Liu Bo breathed a sigh of relief behind him, he glanced back at the hillock, and trotted to follow.

"It is said that the feng shui in this area is not good, and several construction projects have been planned in this area in the past few years. After the machine and equipment were approved, and after the excavation and excavation, several workers died at these construction sites inexplicably. ”

Huang Mao's voice came, and Liu Bo listened absent-mindedly.

"The people in the town were panicked, and several superstitious leaders even invited Mr. Feng Shui to come and see. After Mr. Feng Shui said a few words, all construction plans were put on hold indefinitely, and the machinery and equipment were gradually withdrawn. When the nearby residents saw this situation, they dared to continue to live. In this way, the foot of Yanzhi Mountain gradually fell into disuse, and even this landfill was abandoned. ”