Oooh Arne!

The night is dark and the wind is high, and in the middle of the night, it is the time to rest and sleep.

The two people in the field probably concluded that there would be no one, and the battle was called fierce, more fierce each time, and one after another was loud and screaming!

This Nima even the senior sister in my body was noisy, and she floated out suspiciously, and soon listened to it with a red face.

Senior sister once had a 'yin and yang fusion' with me, and had done something in love, how could she not know what was going on, and suddenly glared at me with shame and annoyance, and smacked lightly, and quickly ran away and hid back.

Dizzy......

Brother is really lying down and getting shot, but is my brother old or out, this is Shenma Xinchao Village, and the residents are so open?

Popular jungler-war in the middle of the night, looking for a different kind of stabbing-excite?

Look, judging from the pieces of pressed dried corn and the constantly shaking branches, this is definitely a high rhythm!

Well, since people have that interest, my brother naturally doesn't want to bother, he raised his eyebrows with a wicked smile, and continued to walk along the dirt road, but his steps were much lighter.

After walking for about ten minutes on the dirt road in the cornfield, I crossed it and reached the small village.

Surrounded by mountains on all sides, the jungle is all over the place, and the village in the middle is located here, and the environment is beautiful.

This mountain village is quiet and peaceful, every family basically sleeps in the house, no one is seen as far as the eye can see, there are no street lights in the black light, only a few dogs bark occasionally, and the rooster crows.

Speaking of which, the old houses, dirt roads, and trees in my sight still have a little imagination of Changshi Village and Dimen Town in Miaojiang, and I can't help but feel a little intimate, as if I have returned to my hometown.

Compared to the capital, that's where I feel the most at home.

As far as I know, near this area, there is basically only a highway left out of this village, which is the only way back to the capital.

It just so happened that I was a little tired after so long, and I immediately planned to wait for dawn to stop one or two buses back to Beijing, which would be faster.

There is a big difference between the front and end of the village, there is no large corn field, but an empty flat land, in addition to the village houses on both sides, there are also a few small cars parked sporadically, and pickup trucks that pull goods, which are used by the villagers to pull grain to sell on weekdays.

There is no big industry in the small mountain village, and our ancestors have made a living from it for generations.

Directly opposite the flat ground is the highway, and there is a weathered wooden sign erected on the side, which is equivalent to the meaning of the site, I casually found a stone nearby, sat down with my eyes closed, and waited for dawn.

Cultivators pay attention to holding their breath and concentrating on self-forgetfulness, which is actually to empty their minds and wholeheartedly comprehend the Taoism and the aura of heaven and earth.

Although the aura in this village is negligible, it is better than quiet, so in less than a moment, I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep, and the whole person was immersed in the thinking consciousness of the Dao.

It was hazy, and I don't know how long it was, but suddenly, the surroundings became more and more noisy.

The footsteps, the chatter, and the chatter did not stop for a long time.

As soon as I opened my eyes, sure enough, the sky was already slightly bright, and beside me, there were a few people haunting from time to time, passing by in a hurry, as if they were all heading in the direction of the end of the village.

It's strange, the sun has just emerged, and the village is so lively? Do you want to be so diligent?

The small village is close to the highway intersection, is the only way to the capital, over the years outsiders come and go countless, the villagers have long been accustomed to it, so the people around me saw me sitting on the stone to recuperate, but there was not too much surprise, a little glance and directly skimmed.

This is not only that, in addition to them, I clearly saw that there were many families in the existence who were yawning, putting on their clothes in a daze, and hurriedly followed.

"Eldest sister, that, what are you doing?"

I was curious, and an aunt in pajamas happened to pass by, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Huh?"

The aunt was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted, and then sighed helplessly: "Young man, you are a foreigner!

After speaking, he stopped being verbose, and jogged up with his calves and walked away.

“......”

I almost thought I had misheard, I strangled it, there were dead people in the cornfield?

Isn't that the one at the end of the village the same place I passed by last night?

With a frown, I seemed to realize something, and my intuition told me that something was wrong, and I hurried towards the place of the incident like everyone else.

Now it will take three or four hours before the bus is opened, and the Taoist law pays attention to cause and effect, since I have arrived here, it can be regarded as a fate with the village, as a mage, I can't stand idly by and watch this kind of thing happen to someone.

There were many people along the way, and when I arrived at the cornfield, there were already many villagers around, and it was quite crowded.

Some are pale, some are retching with their stomachs, and some are talking and babbling.

The already narrow dirt road was impassable, so I took advantage of the high ground and took a few glances from afar, then squeezed through the crowd and walked inside.

Call~~

A morning breeze blew, and suddenly a foul smell wafted with the wind.

I wrinkled my brows and walked into the depths, only to see a woman with a naked-fruit-body body, surrounded by several strong villagers, lying on her back on the dirt road at the moment!

The body is sizzling-not hanging, the fragments of clothes are thrown everywhere, and even the private-honey places are unobstructed......

Her face was blue, her two round eyes were almost popping out, and there was a deep scratch on her neck, and the traces were vaguely overflowing with a faint yin qi.

This TM, in addition to her face, her whole body is covered with 'strawberry' kiss marks, one after another some are red and purple!

And not far from this woman, there was also a man who was also red-fruit-fruit, obviously more miserable than that, his eyes were directly dug out, dark and hollow, and the belly was even more shocking.

These things were a great delicacy for mosquitoes, and now the man had a black crushing ant crawling in his belly, and occasionally a few wriggling maggots scurried for food.

Looking at the shameful and strange deaths of the two, my heart suddenly moved, and I thought of the high-pitched moan last night.

In this situation, there can't be any other coincidental things, and the posture in front of them is the pair that fought fiercely in the field?