Jiang Chan transmigrated from the apocalypse into a melodramatic novel filled with continuous natural disasters: drought, floods, locust plagues, epidemics... and even interwoven with various stran...
"...Seventh Brother, prepare the sleeping potion..."
"...The water was painstakingly brought from dozens of miles away, and these sheep are getting a good deal!"
Editing complete!
A tiny marker lit up in the detector's storage area.
Next order: Target—the residence of the village chief, Li Laosan, Liu Dazhuang, and others!
Fastest speed!
Play this recording!
Buzz!
The hummingbird hovering on the roof beam suddenly flapped its wings, transforming into a black shadow that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and rushed out of the ancestral hall at top speed, speeding through the dark night sky!
It swept across the desolate courtyard and precisely pounced on the side room where the men of Liushutun were resting!
Inside the private room, the snoring was deafening.
Village Chief Chen, Li Laosan, Liu Dazhuang, Butcher Zhang, and others, exhausted from a day's work, had already fallen into a deep sleep.
The detector squeezed through the gaps in the tiles and landed silently beside the village chief and others' pillows.
It moved slightly, adjusted its angle, and increased the playback volume.
The next second, those cold, greedy, and murderous recordings, with the unique echoes of the ancestral hall, suddenly rang out clearly in the silent room:
"...Five of them are still virgins! Send them to a brothel, and I guarantee they'll fetch a high price!"
"...a young wife...who can cook and sew, was sold to a wealthy family as a maid..."
"...Liu Dazhuang's, Li Laosan's, and that butcher Zhang...sold them to illegal coal mines..."
"...Old, young, useless, just slit their throats with a single stroke..."
"...Seventh Brother, prepare the sleeping potion..."
"...The water was painstakingly brought from dozens of miles away, and these sheep are getting a good deal!"
The village chief suddenly opened his eyes from his sleep!
Li Laosan, Liu Dazhuang, and the others standing nearby also jumped up instantly, as if they had been doused with ice water!
Butcher Zhang grabbed the knife from beside his pillow!
The color drained from their faces instantly, leaving only boundless horror and bone-chilling cold!