Chapter 213
Putting aside Yun Jinxing's experience, at least those lying on the ground in front of him were real beasts in human skin.
Thinking of everything he had experienced in these three short days, Xie Jinan looked at them with increasingly indifference, as if he was looking at a pile of dead bodies and rotting flesh.
"Find a rope and tie them all up first." She raised her hand and pointed at the two supporting beams under the eaves and said, "Tie them there and tie a knot. Then leave someone here to watch. We will go to other people's homes to see if there are any fish that have escaped the net."
"I'll stay." Zhang Yu said after thinking for a while.
If He Jiapeng is kept, his ID card shows that he is the only college student in the village. Although he has chosen his side, no one can guarantee that there will not be any more trouble in the game.
But if the two girls stayed here instead, the curses these people would say when they woke up would definitely not be good. Even if they were gagged, if one or two of them broke free, it would be difficult and dangerous for the girls to deal with it as they don't have the physical strength to deal with it.
He expressed his considerations, and Xie Jinan and the other two had no objections. After reminding him to be careful, the three of them each found a weapon that suited them and went to search every corner of the village to see if there were any "fish that slipped through the net."
The answer is of course a definite yes.
Only adults were present, and there might be elderly people, children, and women in their respective homes.
For these people, no matter they were innocent or not, no matter their age, in order to prevent any accidents, the three men knocked them all down with drugs and then tied them to the pillars in their own homes.
They searched all the way like this, and when they arrived at He Yonghong's house, the eight-year-old He Jiarong didn't know what had happened in the village. When he saw Xie Jinan coming in, he changed his previous cautious and shy attitude and said bluntly that he was hungry and asked Xie Jinan to cook for him.
Xie Jinan stood at the door, looking against the light at the only child in the family who enjoyed all the love. Then he thought of Yunmian and He Fang, two malnourished, pale and skinny girls. The difference in appearance between the three was so great that it made people completely unwilling to believe that they were children raised by the same family.
"What are you daydreaming about? Didn't you hear me say I was hungry?" The chubby He Jiarong frowned on his equally chubby face and complained angrily, "Go and cook for me! I'm so hungry! Why hasn't grandma come back yet?"
Xie Jinan looked at him coldly for a long while before he chuckled and asked him, "Little guy, how dare you order me around like this?"
He Jiarong thought she was a little strange, but the spoiled child didn't have a keen sense of hidden malice. Hearing this, he just frowned and threatened her as he often did: "Go cook for me, or when grandma comes back, I'll tell her you wanted to starve me to death, and my grandma and dad will beat you to death!"
The smile in Xie Jinan's eyes disappeared along with his words.
"Why waste your time talking to him?" He Jiapeng frowned in disgust. "This kind of kid is rotten to the core. Even if he appears to be obedient on the surface, he is selfish deep down."
If the game had not frozen time at this point, there is a 90% chance that He Jiarong, who grew up in the normal world, would have become another He Yonghong. Both father and son are not good people.
"You have enjoyed all the family's resources since you were a child, and you grew up sucking the blood of girls. You are already eight years old, and your sister is not much older than you. Mianmian is even three or four years younger than you..."
Xie Jinan walked up to He Jiarong, who was trying to keep his eyes open but was retreating with a sense of uneasiness, and said in a cold voice, "You have never felt guilty from the beginning to the end, and you have been enjoying their efforts with a clear conscience. You even knew that the money for your future studies and marriage would be earned by selling your sisters, right?"
"..." As she spoke, He Jiarong's pupils became more and more constricted, until he had no way to retreat, and was unable to say a word to defend himself. Instead, he closed his eyes, sat down on the ground, and burst into tears, kicking his short and fat legs.
Xie Jinan frowned, and reached out to cover He Jiarong's mouth and nose with the wet handkerchief in his hand, just like He Yonghong covered his mouth and nose last night.
The crying stopped halfway.
Su Xiaotong stood at the door and watched the little fat boy fall to the ground unconscious. Even though she was a gentle person, she curled the corners of her lips with some sarcasm.
This village, from the inside out, is rotten to the core.
Every inch of their bones and blood is soaked with the blood of innocent girls.
Every inch of land beneath their feet was buried with countless decaying and rotting corpses.
After He Jiapeng tied He Jiarong to the pillar, he took a look at the cleanly clean house and turned to leave with Xie Jinan.
"I wonder what happened to those two kids." Su Xiaotong sighed silently on the way back.
They searched all the way and found that only this family had two girls left. The other families either had no children or had only boys. But according to their previous understanding, there were girls in this village. At least He Fang had several playmates who were girls.
But day after day, those vibrant lives in this village disappeared one by one.
"They are with that NPC." He Jiapeng said, "Maybe they have left here now."
After all, after they got the truth about the buried mountain village, the inescapable barrier that wrapped the village in the game disappeared. Not only could the players leave, but the NPCs in the village could also seemingly leave smoothly.
"...No, they didn't leave." After Xie Jinan said this, he pulled Su Xiaotong to stop.
He Jiapeng was stunned and followed the two people's gaze.
The pillars not far away were full of people tied up. No one knew when they woke up, and they were now twisting and struggling desperately to break free from the ropes.
But what made the three stop was not their struggle to survive, but the four people standing in front of them.
Zhang Yu, He Fang, Yun Mian, and Yun Jinxing riding on the back of a yellow ox.
"Let's go over and take a look." Xie Jinan quickened his pace.
The three of them came up to them and looked at Yun Jinxing on the cow's back with vigilant eyes.
"What are you going to do?" Xie Jinan frowned slightly.
Yun Jinxing tilted her head to look at her.
In the sunlight, the crisscrossing scars on the woman's face looked like a ghost, making it impossible to see her expression. One could only see the wriggling wounds and the bloodstains that had long since solidified.
"How are you going to deal with them?" Yun Jinxing asked them.
"Burn down this village." Su Xiaotong spoke first.
Zhang Yu nodded in agreement: "This village should not exist."
He Jiapeng raised his cell phone, which seemed to have regained signal, and hesitated, "How about calling the police? The police will definitely deal with them."
Xie Jinan said coldly: "No, these people must die!"
Yun Jinxing narrowed her eyes slightly and said in a gentle voice: "That's right, they must die. Everyone in the village who can breathe must die."
People, pigs, dogs, cows, chickens, ducks...
Facing the stunned gazes of the four people, Xie Jinan did not hide his deep hatred. He patted the yellow cow's back, letting it take two steps forward, and then walked straight to He Jiahong.
The moment He Jiahong saw her, his eyes bulged out of their sockets with shock. Now that she was approaching him so slowly, his lower body was already wet with an unknown yellow and smelly liquid. He shook his head desperately at Yun Jinxing with a look of horror on his face, stammering in fear with his mouth stuffed with a rag, and fear was written all over his body.
Yun Jinxing leaned slightly over the cow's back and looked at him quietly and carefully for a long time, but did not attack him. Instead, he turned his head and called He Fang, who had remained silent.
"Do you want to avenge yourself and your mother with your own hands?" she asked in a gentle tone without any inducement.
He Fang clenched her fists and stared at He Jiahong with her red eyes. When facing her father, there was no admiration or intimacy on the girl's face or eyes. Instead, it was filled with boiling resentment and pleasure.
"Do you want to let him go?" Yun Jinxing asked gently.
At the moment when He Jiahong's eyes showed surprise, He Fang retorted loudly without hesitation: "No! I don't want to!!"
When He Fang saw the hatred on the man's face, she did not hide in fear like she did in the morning. Instead, she stared into his eyes and reiterated word by word, gritting her teeth: "You can't let him go. He is not my father."
"Then how do you want to treat him?" Yun Jinxing asked her again.
How do you want to treat him?
He Fang was stunned by the question. Her eyes, which were originally full of hatred, suddenly became a little empty when she stared at He Jiahong and He Guizhi beside him.
How were they treating me?
I was beaten and scolded every day since I was a child. The scars on my body never healed. My arms and thighs were covered with marks from being whipped with sticks, layer upon layer, over and over again.
I was told from a young age that even if I sold myself, I would still not be able to beat my brother by a finger. I learned how to work and take care of children clumsily amid endless beatings and scoldings. If I did something wrong, I would be beaten with a stick and called a bastard, a bastard, and a son of a bitch...
Since childhood, no one has ever concealed the fact that the reason why he is still alive is because his younger brother needs someone to take care of him when he goes to school, and because when his younger brother needs money for tuition or other things in the future, he will need to sell himself, a worthless and cheap inferior person, for money.
They have never concealed the fact that they are just commodities exchanged for money, that they are not part of the family, but just an object that can be transferred at any time.
The sunlight was a bit blinding. After He Fang came back to her senses from her trance, she looked at the two people in front of her who had been so high and mighty and whom she had feared so much before. She opened her mouth and said softly, "I want to... break their arms and legs and tie them up outside the door like dogs."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yunmian, who had been listening obediently, was already spinning around and trying to find a weapon that would hurt her.
Looking at her sister's busy little figure, He Fang bit her cracked lips and changed her mind hesitantly: "Forget it..."
My younger sister will have to go to school in the future, and Mianmian is very smart. She will definitely have a bright future than He Jiarong.
And none of these people should appear in my sister's beautiful future again.
Thinking of this, He Fang looked up at Yun Jinxing who was patiently waiting for her to make a decision and said, "Take your sister and leave quickly. Don't come back again."
"Sister, let's go together." Yun Mian ran over holding a stick and stuffed it into her hand, eager to say: "Hurry up and take revenge, otherwise there will be no time~"
The system uncle said that the game was being settled and these players were about to leave. There were only ten minutes left. If they hesitated any longer, the bad guys would take advantage of them!
Thank you, babies.
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade:
Night Rain 1;
Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine:
coo coo coo 2;
Crazy 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution:
Q 140 bottles;
undjl 45 bottles;
38 bottles of Mo Shang Xi Yan;
Dark Maple 29 bottles;
Gulp, 26 bottles;
25 bottles of tea;
(▼ヘ▼#), Misanthropy, Blank, Oh, 20 bottles finished;
16 bottles of sky blue, ultra-chewy shrimp paste;
10 bottles of Shuangmu, Xiaohewanwan, and L'Obida;
9 bottles of strong liquor for the betrothal;
8 bottles of Diao Diao Zi;
Xiaosu Yitiao Haohan, 5 bottles of Lilizi;
18399736 2 bottles;
Yeah, Super Lucky, Lin Shuyi, Kunlun, Lucky, 28281713 1 bottle;
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