Chapter 10 The Girl Trapped in the Dark (10)

Muyan stood up and stretched, then walked slowly to the black box and opened the coffin lid.

The person inside had been unconscious for who knows how long.

For breakfast, Muyan threw two more buns into the cellar. As expected, they were monopolized by the village chief. The three members of the Li family could only watch.

The village chief's shiny mouth after eating deeply stimulated the three members of the Li family.

Muyan drove her electric scooter to the county town, had a meat feast, and did a full set of skin care for her yellow face.

When leaving, the waiter warmly saw Muyan out the door and said, "Welcome back next time." His words were as warm and kind as if your mother knew that you had passed the provincial college entrance examination and would be the same.

I spent the whole day outside and returned to the village after dinner.

When I arrived at the village chief's house, I happened to see some villagers knocking on the door.

Muyan climbed over the back wall and saw that there were more than a dozen missed calls on the useless village chief's phone on the living room table.

The village chief ate two meat buns every day. Although he was still hungry, he was obviously much better off than the three members of the Li family who did not eat anything.

Muyan carried the man out of the cellar and asked him to call back.

"What's wrong? What do you want from me?"

"I'm busy lately. I'm in the hospital taking care of the child's mother. If you have anything, please contact the village secretary."

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After the phone call was disconnected, the dagger that was pressed against his lower back gradually left.

If he had said a wrong word just now, the dagger would have stabbed straight into his body.

After finishing, Muyan threw the village chief and the immortal into the cellar, and also threw in two buns.

Last night in the middle of the night, the immortal was on the verge of a mental breakdown when he saw the village chief holding a meat bun and about to stuff it into his mouth.

He bumped into the village chief's stomach, and the bun in the village chief's hand was knocked to the feet of Li's mother. Without thinking, she picked it up and took a bite.

Seeing this, the Li family father and son rushed over to snatch the buns from her hands. The people who were on the verge of starvation could no longer control themselves after tasting the meat.

Soon, the other bun in the village chief's hand was snatched away by the immortal. The three members of the Li family stared at the immortal with their eyes glowing like hungry wolves and walked towards him step by step.

Muyan stood by the cellar in the backyard, listening to the sound of hungry wolves pouncing on their prey coming from underground, and left with satisfaction.

In the following week, Muyan changed the policy to giving out two buns a day, and the competition became more intense than before.

"Boss, those people in the cellar are almost dead," the young man Maruzai sounded the alarm.

Mu Yan collapsed on the sofa, as soft as if she had no bones. "Did I do this to them?" she asked in a casual tone.

Maruzai was choked by her. If he told her that it had nothing to do with her, that would be bullshit, but if he told her that it did have something to do with her, he couldn't say there was any direct connection.

After all, she threw two meat buns down there every day, and put a bucket of water at the entrance of the cellar every day to supply them with water through drip irrigation.

Mu Yan suddenly seemed to remember something, and she jumped up from the sofa, rushed to the cellar, and dragged the village chief out.

The village chief was no different from a puddle of mud, lying on the ground.

Muyan broke open a meat bun and put it in front of his nose for him to smell.

The village chief smelled the fragrance of the meat buns and opened his eyes with difficulty. "Give it to me...eat it," his voice was hoarse.

Mu Yan took out the bank card she had found and waved it in front of him, "What's the password?"

"134567"

The village chief said the password without hesitation. He no longer had the brainpower to think. He could only smell the fragrance of the meat buns.

Mu Yan gave him half of the meat bun and said, "I'll try it first. If it's right, I'll give you the other half when I come back. If it's not right, you know the consequences."

The village chief was taken back to the cellar again.

Muyan drove her electric scooter to the ATM to check her deposit.

"The old loser is so rich," Mu Yan calculated the total deposits on several cards of the village chief's family, which was more than three times the total of the Sun family and the Li family.

"This old loser must have been corrupt," Mu Yan weighed the card in her hand. "Wan Zi, do you think I'm doing this to eliminate harm for the people?"

Maruzai was speechless. If you want something, just say it. Why do you have to find such a legitimate excuse for yourself?

"You have an objection, huh?"

When Wanzai heard the death question, he quickly explained, "Boss, I am so moved by your broad mind that I don't know what to say. How can there be such a kind person like you in the world?"

Although Maru's flattery was a bit excessive, who would be unhappy after hearing nice words?

As soon as Muyan was happy, she wanted to replace her Mercedes-Benz with an electric motorcycle.

When she was about to pay, the salesperson told her that she had no ID card or driver's license, so even if she had a car, she couldn't drive it.

Muyan sat in a Mercedes-Benz and then drove an electric scooter, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

When we returned to the village, it was late at night again.

Muyan kept her word and threw the remaining buns into the cellar. As for whether the useless village chief could eat them, that was not her decision.

Since the last phone call, no one in the village has called the village chief again.

The work in the village was gradually taken over by the village secretary, although in his position he played a supervisory role over the village head.

But the village chief has recruited a group of thugs in the village over the years, and he dare not control them at all.

Now that the village chief has personally ordered him to take charge of village affairs, those people dare not say anything.

Soon the village's thug organization was disbanded, and the villagers who had been bullied by the village chief for years breathed a sigh of relief.

That day, the village secretary received a message for help from the village chief, and he immediately took people to the backyard of the village chief's house.

The village chief and several others were already dying when they were rescued. They were sent to the hospital and survived.

He just managed to save his life, but the external injuries on his body were not treated in time and had become festered and festered, and many of his organs began to fail.

The village secretary sent people to visit Li's family and Daxian's relatives, but when they heard that they had to pay money, they all disappeared.

Finally, out of humanitarianism, the village secretary took some medicine and brought the man back to the village and placed him in the village chief's home.

The villagers were arranged to take turns delivering meals to them, but the villagers had been oppressed by the village chief for years, and seeing him like this, they only felt satisfied, so how could they sincerely deliver meals to him?

As a result, several other people had no food to eat.

Not long after returning from the hospital, several people quietly left the village chief's yard.

"Boss, I have two points," Maruzai excitedly reported to Muyan.

Although Muyan felt that this was very inconsistent with the effort she had put in, since she could no longer feel the influence of the original owner from time to time, she calmly accepted the result.

Muyan traveled around half the world on an electric scooter, but finally had to leave because she had no money to eat.