Chapter 030: A Story, The Real Murderer

"Once upon a time, there was a little boy whose name was Da Zhuang, and he was dependent on his father, and one day, his father went to the mountains to hunt and was eaten by a tiger.

The orphan Da Zhuang was adopted by the kind villagers, and the whole village was very kind to him, giving him food and drink, and providing him with education.

He studied hard in the environment prepared for him by the village chief, and he was the top student in high school.

Da Zhuang is grateful to the kind villagers who gave everything for him, and he will give whatever they want, and he will give as much as he wants.

Later, Da Zhuang ran out of money, but the villagers still wanted it.

He could only take risks, greedy for the silver of the imperial court, attacked by his political enemies, lost his black yarn, lost his family, lost his reputation, and buried his life!

Unable to stand the blow, he collapsed.

Da Zhuang returned to the village full of love, but the villagers' attitude towards him changed!

They scolded him, insulted him, treated him like useless waste, and trampled him mercilessly.

Da Zhuang accidentally learned that his father was actually killed by the most respected village chief and the villagers!

His heart is like a knife, and hatred takes root and grows in his heart.

Da Zhuang has a good friend who is a teenager younger than him, named Er Fat.

Erpang has become a new object of cultivation in the village, and no matter what he wants, the village chief will give it to him, including his son's girlfriend Xiaomei.

Erfat and Xiaomei have no shame in their lives, their studies are barren, and they have fallen to Sun Mountain in several scientific examinations.

The villagers were disappointed in him, and Xiaomei, who wanted to be the wife of the champion, was disillusioned and left Erfat.

The villagers told him to work like a dog. The second fat was obedient, and the villagers intensified, and when they saw him, they either verbally insulted him, or punched and kicked.

He was forever wounded, even with a broken leg, and he became stupid, full of guilt and despair.

Until one day, Da Zhuang told Er Pang that his parents and brothers were killed by the village chief and the villagers. The guilt in the bottom of the second fat heart has all turned into anger and hatred!

Later, Da Zhuang met the little brother Sanbao'er, who had high hopes from the villagers.

The three monkeys beat the whole family to death and was adopted as a righteous son by the village chief.

He was left in a hellish environment to study without resisting or complaining.

When he grew up, he often had the same dream, in which a family of eight was beaten to death by the village chief and several uncles he knew.

Da Zhuang told him that this was not a dream, it was all true!

Three Monkeys's feelings for his adoptive father and the villagers changed from gratitude to hatred, and he wanted to avenge his family, but he was too young and weak.

One day, three brothers with the same hatred got together, and they planned to kill the whole village to take revenge!

This is an extremely difficult thing to do, after all, three people, one madman, one fool, one weak.

Eventually, for some reason, they put together the last piece of the puzzle for revenge.

After deliberation, they decided to throw the pot that killed the whole village to the son of the village chief.

Because he is high-flying, narrow-minded, and has enough motives to kill.

In order to perfectly shake off the pot and cover up the crime, the real murderer will divide the corpses of the village chief and his doglegs, and destroy the lower body of the village chief and the upper body of the doglegs.

Then change the lower half of the dog's leg into the village chief's pants, and piece the two halves together into a corpse!

Perhaps deliberately, when the patchwork was put together, the village chief's face and ass were facing to the side.

Then, the real murderer brutally killed the second generation of the village, who was close to him and hated to the bone, and stripped off his skin, changed into his own clothes, and disguised himself as if he had been killed.

That is, it was not a hundred people who were killed tonight, but a hundred and one people!

Of the one hundred and six people in the village, only Da Zhuang, two fat, three monkeys, and a little girl and her blind grandmother survived.

The second fat is responsible for killing, Da Zhuang and the three monkeys cooperate with the drug, the perfect plan! ”

Regarding the death of Liu Quan, the second generation of Daqiang and the village, Ling Jiuzhou was judged by reverse deduction and review of the details of the hundred ghosts after determining that the murderer was the fool Fang Sheng!

Da Qiang, as the village chief's No. 1 dog leg, followed him with a hardcore, cut off his upper body and left only half of his body, so that he would follow the village chief when he died, which can be regarded as life and death.

When the hundred ghosts attacked at night, it was the upper body of the village chief who appeared first, and the lower body of Daqiang appeared immediately.

Liu Quan's death is much easier to reason, since the fool is the murderer, the ghost who was stripped off is naturally Liu Quan.

Other than that.

Ling Jiuzhou knew what was the most important thing in this plan to slaughter the village, but he deliberately avoided it.

Speaking of which, he looked at Zhang Shanhe High School, uh, it should be called Jin Tao!

The two of them looked at him in shock, their eyes full of incredulity!

Looking at the villagers again, their faces became extremely ugly.

It was as if the last fig leaf on his body had been torn apart.

They are suspicious, they are hesitant, they are at a loss, they are ashamed, they are angry......

Everyone understood, the villagers in the story are them, and Da Zhuang is a madman, Erfat is a fool, and Sanmonkey is a high school!

"How did this stranger know so many secrets? And what he said about the village slaughter plan, is it true or false? ”

They don't know that this ordinary day and night full of killings keeps repeating!

Suddenly, the villagers fell into chaos.

Emperor Ling Tian looked at the villagers who seemed to be simple and kind, pointed his right hand at the village chief Liu Zhao, and then swiped over everyone.

The sound is like thunder, and the words are like knives:

"You, guilty!

You're all guilty!

So, tonight, when you leave here, you're all going to die a terrible death!

Some of you are guilty of death, and some of you are not guilty of death.

For the sake of those who do not sin unto death, I give you the opportunity to confess your mistakes, apologize, and repent of what you have done! ”

Then, Ling Jiuzhou looked around and shouted loudly, "Fang Sheng, come out!" ”

In the shadows of the corner, a man in a black robe, a red cloak, and a blue-faced fanged ghost mask stepped out.

His body is no longer rickety, and his legs are no longer lame.

He was full of evil energy, and his gaze behind the mask was full of bloodthirsty madness and hatred, as well as jealousy and shock towards Ling Jiuzhou:

"Who the hell are you? How did you find out about our program? ”

The voice behind the ghost mask is low and angry!

Ling Jiuzhou shrugged: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you have to be rational and kill the people who should be killed, not the village!" ”

Fang Sheng suddenly turned to the villagers, and pointed his finger angrily: "They, all of them deserve to die!"

Ling Jiuzhou shook his head:

"You said that the village chief deserves to die, Liu Quan deserves to die, Ah Hua deserves to die, and you deserve to die if you kill your whole family, I have no opinion, but the rest of the people, the crime is not to death!"

Fang Sheng was silent for three seconds, then returned to the previous question: "How did you know about our plan?" ”

Ling Jiuzhou pointed to his head: "Simple little reasoning, just verify them one by one."

Your plan to dump the pot is actually perfect, if it weren't for my sensitivity to size, I would have been deceived.

You are similar to Liu Quan's height, but after all, you are half a centimeter shorter than him.

I didn't find out at first, because you are always rickety during the day, which makes me form a visual error.

Although Liu Quan's motive for killing is very sufficient, it doesn't make sense logically, because his subordinates have a crush on Ah Hua and tortured them to death, which is also outrageous!

If it's you, it's much silkier, and you hate the four minions who beat you up if you have nothing to do, so the revenge is just as fierce!

I make a bold assumption that naturally you have to be careful to verify it, and the biggest evidence is the image you play!

Before the troupe entered the village, I secretly went to see it, but there was no image like you in it. Sitting in the sedan chair is the troupe leader in a gorgeous costume!

and the ballad you sang, I always thought it was the connotation of Zhang Shan, but now I know that it is self-mockery.

You only want to be the top student in high school, but you are useless like a puddle of mud, and you have repeatedly failed in exams, so you break the can and let yourself be addicted to women, because it is too difficult to reach the sky in one step.

You can't go to heaven at all, but you tell yourself that if you go to high school one day, you must not be manipulated by these bloodsucking moths.

Otherwise, when your value is exhausted, they will abandon you without hesitation!

Your longing and unwillingness, your despair and hatred, are all displayed in this ballad, vividly. ”

Ling Jiuzhou's gaze was complicated, and when he turned to the villagers, he suddenly sharpened as a knife:

"Don't you know repentance? You executioners, paranoid? ”