The small mountain village is as calm as if nothing had happened.

The next morning, the sun shone through the window on the big head's face, and he slowly woke up from his slumber.

Everything seemed to be a nightmare, and he sat up sharply, touched his mouth, and felt only the stinging of the needle and thread. His heart was beating violently, and fear and despair welled up in him.

The big head subconsciously wanted to call for help, but the stinging pain brought him back to his senses, and his mouth was sewn up, and he couldn't make any sound.

He tried to break free from the nightmare, but the reality of pain was like a chain, locking him firmly in the nightmare.

The rooster next door begins to crow, indicating the beginning of a new day.

The parents of the eldest head began to get busy, the father went to work in the fields, and the mother began to make breakfast. Their lives are as usual, without the slightest fluctuation.

The mother of the big head walked into his room and saw him sitting on the edge of the bed, his face pale.

She walked over to wake him up, only to find that his mouth was sewn tightly and his eyes were full of despair and fear.

The mother with the big head panicked and screamed. Her screams were like thunder, waking up the entire silent mountain village.

The father of the big head rushed to hear the sound and was stunned when he saw this scene.

They looked at their son's mouth in disbelief. They tried to untie the needles and threads, but with each touch, the big head struggled in agony.

The people in the village were attracted by the noise and were stunned when they saw this scene.

They talked a lot, some sympathetic, some fearful, and some sneering.

Zhao Rui stood outside the crowd, staring at the big head, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. His eyes were full of mockery and sneer, as if to say, "This is your punishment." ”

His laughter echoed in the air, sending a chill through the otherwise harmonious mountain village.

The mother of the big head carefully took the big head in her arms, held the scissors in her trembling hands, and tried to untie the threads sewn into his mouth.

The mother's fingers swayed nervously around the big head's mouth, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her eyes were full of anger and helplessness.

"Child, mom knows it's painful, but mom can't help it, so you can bear with it."

The mother said distressedly, looking at the big head's eyes that blinked with pain, her heart was like a knife.

Whenever the scissors touched the end of the thread, the big head struggled in pain and his eyes were filled with fear.

His hands gripped the sheets tightly, and his nails sank into the cotton, but he didn't make a sound, just endured it in silence.

The people around were silent, they watched it all and couldn't believe it was true.

The daily life of the small mountain village was shattered, replaced by a deep sense of unease and fear.

Zhao Rui stood outside the crowd, a wicked smile rising from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at the painful and struggling appearance of the big head, and his heart was extremely satisfied.

He squinted his eyes as if admiring a wonderful painting, and his laughter echoed in the air, chilling his heart.

The silence of the night enveloped the entire small mountain village, and only the lights of the big head house were still bright.

The mother of the big head looked at the big head's face pale from pain, and her heart was like a knife.

"Who did that?"

The big-headed father's eyes flashed with anger.

"Who did this so ruthlessly?" The wrinkles in the corners of Aunt Li's eyes were full of anger, "This is simply a brute act." ”

"Yes, but this kid is usually naughty and mischievous, and he doesn't cause much trouble." The old yellow head interjected.

In the crowd, there were still people whispering: "I heard that the big head offended Zhao Rui some time ago, do you say he did it?" ”

"Then you can't treat the big head like this, it's human life." Aunt Liu said indignantly, her eyes drifting past Zhao Rui's figure, her eyes full of doubt and fear.

Zhao Rui stood outside the crowd, his eyes flashing with a strange light, and the corners of his mouth kept maintaining that strange smile.

His smile contrasted strongly with the cries around him, like a gust of cold wind passing through this lively night.

The mother of the big head finally cut the last thread, and a relieved expression appeared on her face, as well as grief and helplessness.

The big-headed father looked at his son, his eyes flashed with anger and incomprehension, he took his wife's hand, lowered his voice and said, "You go to Old Man Guo and see if he can see anything." ”

The mother, who had the big head, nodded, and stood up from the edge of the bed tiredly, her back feeling a heavy sadness.

Seeing the appearance of the big-headed mother, the villagers lowered their heads one after another, their faces full of sympathy.

And Zhao Rui looked at all this, his eyes were full of ridicule.

Old man Guo is an old Chinese medicine doctor in the village and a wise man recognized by everyone.

He walked into Big Head's house and looked at Big Head with a serious face, his gaze like a searchlight, trying to find the answer to the mystery.

He gently touched the big man's face with his hand, then took out a silver needle and lightly stabbed the back of the big man's hand.

The big man's eyes were full of doubt, and he looked at Old Man Guo, trying to find a clue from his face.

However, Old Man Guo didn't have any expression on his face, just frowned, and looked pensive.

"It's hard for me to judge." Old man Guo's voice was low, "It's the first time I've seen this situation, but I'm sure it's not a ghost, it's man-made." ”

The villagers heard the words and whispered.

The mother, who had the big head, sat on the edge of the bed tiredly, her eyes full of despair.

And Zhao Rui was still outside the crowd, the smile on the corner of his mouth was more obvious, and he seemed to be enjoying all this.

The big-headed father with a messy expression saw Zhao Rui's smile, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he rushed over frantically, grabbing Zhao Rui's neck and collar, and the tension in the air instantly increased.

There were shouts of astonishment from the crowd, and everyone was shocked by the sudden move.

"Zhao Rui, you make it clear to me! Did you do it! His hands clutched Zhao Rui's collar, and the anger in his eyes was like a flame in a strong wind, burning recklessly.

Zhao Rui was stunned for a while, he couldn't believe that this gentle man on weekdays would be so manic.

His gaze flickered between the big-headed father's flickering eyes in anger and his aching son, and the sarcastic smile began to fade.

"I... I didn't..."Zhao Rui said hesitantly, his eyes began to become unnatural, and his hands grasped weakly on the hands of his big-headed father.

The surrounding crowd began to talk, especially those who had been suspicious of Zhao Rui, and they began to point fingers.

"I'll just say it's Zhao Rui!"

"That's right, this little rabbit cub first blew people up with firecrackers, and then took the children to Heishuitan together, it's just a bad breed!"