There are very few houses near the granary, and basically no villagers live there.
Jiang Fei was just about to move to another place when he accidentally saw a brick house with a red cloth tied on the door, and his breath caught in his throat.
The memories of the cruel torture in the previous life came flooding back like a flood.
Seeing that the door was bolted, it was obvious that someone was locked inside. Jiang Fei walked over and tremblingly moved away the stick blocking the door.
A damp, musty smell wafted over me.
There were several bundles of dry firewood piled in the corner.
A girl sat on the ground with her back against a pile of firewood, her hands tightly grasping two branches.
The sharp end pierced into the heart.
The shirt was completely stained with blood.
The pants were thrown aside, revealing his bare legs covered in scars.
Has committed suicide.
He was a victim of bullying and abuse by the villagers.
In her previous life, Jiang Zixuan also wanted to use this method to humiliate her when she was only breathing her last breath, and then let the villagers eat her.
She desperately grabbed the kerosene lamp, set the place on fire, and was buried in the sea of fire, getting a chance to be reborn.
But what about this girl who committed suicide...
What about the survivors who were previously locked up in the woodshed? Do they have a chance to live again?
Jiang Fei suppressed his anger, picked up the pants, put them on the dead girl, and then took a photo of her.
Once she finds out who is the boss behind the village, she will not let any of those beasts and devils go.
The time was almost up, Jiang Fei closed the door of the woodshed and returned to Xu Qianyao's residence in the east of the village.
Xu Qianyao and Yin Jing came back a few minutes earlier than Jiang Fei.
Yin Jingqi's eyes turned red as she showed everyone the photos in her camera. "I found a place where young women are imprisoned. They all have mental problems, either stupid or crazy."
"No matter what the villagers do to them, they don't know how to resist."
"They're simply beasts! They don't even spare the sick!"
Xu Qianyao was equally indignant: "I saw a pile of human bones and heads in the back hills. That's where the villagers disposed of the bodies."
Cao Xingying looked at the photo on Xu Qianyao's camera and asked doubtfully:
"Why are there so many red strips of cloth in this place? Is it an important clue?"
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