Chapter 12 False accusation

"stinks?"

Fang Zhixing sniffed his nose to eliminate the smell of feces, urine, sweat, and bad breath in the air, and indeed there was a unique odor mixed in.

That's the stench of a corpse! It's the end of September now, and if there is a stench of a corpse, the time of death should be more than 48 hours.

"You said Uncle Liu was murdered. How can you be sure of that?" Fang Zhixing asked.

"Oh, your uncle Liu died tragically!"

Aunt Wang winked and gestured at her chest with her hands. "He was ripped open. His heart, liver, and lungs are all gone!"

The stomach was ripped open! The internal organs were also taken out! Fang Zhixing couldn't help but gasp.

His first reaction was that the ogre who killed Ergou had attacked again!

Uncle Liu lived alone and had no one to rely on, so naturally he became one of the targets of the cannibal.

Fang Zhixing's brows were twisted into a knot, and he felt a chill in his heart.

A creaking sound!

At this time, the door to the inner room opened.

The old village chief came out of the house.

He pinched his nose, his face solemn, walked up to the villagers, and fiddled with his pipe.

A group of villagers looked at the old village chief.

Fang Zhixing took the opportunity to stand on tiptoe and look into the inner room, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Not far behind the door of the inner room, a blackened corpse was lying on its side. Its upper body was naked and there was a hole in its chest. Many maggots were crawling among its flesh and blood. The death was horrible and extremely creepy.

On the table next to it, there is half a heart.

This situation...

Fang Zhixing held his breath.

"Fuck!"

The thin dog lay on the ground with drooping ears, and whispered: "After the murderer killed Uncle Liu, he was in his house and killed him!"

Fang Zhixing responded: "Yes."

The dog said in horror: "It might be your turn next!"

The old village chief took a puff of his pipe, his eyes cloudy, and said loudly: "Listen everyone, Lao Liu has been murdered."

The scene was completely silent, and the silence was filled with indescribable panic.

Ergou was dead, and Lao Liu was dead too! Ergou's legs were gone, and Lao Liu's stomach was hollowed out! It was clear what had happened.

We are not fools, we all want it.

Someone is eating people in Funiu Village! The villagers were silent and looked at each other with suspicion and vigilance in their eyes.

Upon seeing this, the old village chief immediately said, "Don't panic, everyone. Since there's a murder case in the village, we must report it to the authorities. No matter who killed Lao Liu, he must be arrested and brought to justice."

"Yes, let's do it!" The villagers echoed.

The old village chief's prestige was accumulated over a long period of time. No one dared to question him casually. He did what he said.

"Okay, everyone go back to your homes and lock your doors. If you have any problems, just shout loudly." The old village chief waved his hand and dismissed everyone.

Fang Zhixing glanced at the thin dog and turned back home.

The little dog understood what he meant and hid stealthily in the corner. The darkness enveloped him and no one could see him.

When everyone dispersed, only the old village chief and his three sons were left at the scene.

Zhao Dahu said, "Dad, do you really want to report this to the authorities? If any constable comes to the county, we have to take care of their three meals a day. Who will they eat? It will take you, the head of the pavilion, to take care of it and provide both money and effort!"

Zhao Erhu nodded and said, "Yes, it is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away."

The old village chief laughed and said, "Why report to the authorities? I was just saying it to calm people's hearts and scare the ogre at the same time."

The three sons understood immediately.

Zhao Dahu asked, "If we don't report it to the authorities, how will this matter be handled?"

Zhao Sanhu said: "Brother, don't you suspect that the ogre is Danniu? If it doesn't work, how about we just capture him and execute him in public?"

Zhao Dahu shook his head and said, "Ergou might have been killed by Daniu, but Lao Liu was not killed by him."

Zhao Sanhu was puzzled: "No?"

Zhao Dahu spread his hands and said, "These past few days, I asked my son to keep an eye on Daniu. He found that Daniu went out early and came back late, acting mysteriously, and no one knew where he went. But the last time Lao Liu showed up was at noon three days ago. After he returned home, he never left the house again. During this period of time, Daniu was being monitored by my son."

The old village chief nodded and replied, "When people are extremely hungry, they will eat anything. Big Cow ate Er Gou, and the other man ate Lao Liu! If this continues, by winter, I'm afraid everyone in the village will resort to cannibalism."

Zhao Dahu was shocked and said, "Dad, you have experienced famine before. Have you ever encountered something like this?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The old village chief seemed to remember something, his expression changed, and he suddenly changed the subject and asked, "How many days has your uncle Song not been home?"

Zhao Dahu replied: "About seven or eight days."

"Um."

A look of joy appeared on the old village chief's face.

In the past few days, Uncle Song and his three companions went out hunting and have not returned to the village, which made Aunt Song, daughter-in-law and others very anxious.

For this reason, Aunt Song ran to the old village chief's house every day, crying and making a fuss, begging him to organize the villagers as soon as possible to go to the mountains to look for people.

But in this world, everyone is struggling to protect themselves, so who has the energy and time to look for someone? The old village chief smiled and said, "It seems that the Song family is all dead, and died in the mountains. This is great!"

The three sons were surprised: "Dad, what's wrong?"

The old village chief rolled his eyes, looked at Zhao Sanhu, and said with a smile: "San, haven't you always liked Song Laoer's wife? Later, Dad will go over to propose marriage to you. If you marry her, you can get all the food and money of the Song family."

Zhao Sanhu was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Dad, that's a good idea. Thank you!"

Zhao Dahu asked, "Auntie Song, how should we deal with this?"

The old village chief said coldly: "This old woman is bound to cause trouble, she must be killed. In this way, we can say that the person who killed Old Liu was Aunt Song. She lost her husband and son and went crazy!"

Zhao Dahu nodded repeatedly: "Dad, you are still resourceful!"

After the discussion, the old village chief ordered his three sons to bury Uncle Liu's body, while he himself went to Song Laoer's house.

After the four people left, the thin dog jumped out from the darkness and ran home.

Fang Zhixing waited for a long time and asked, "Did you hear anything?"

The thin dog spoke over and over again.

"What, they suspect that I ate Ergou?"

Fang Zhixing was speechless for a while and felt confused.

The thin dog looked at him and said, "I think they doubt you because you've grown stronger!"

Fang Zhixing was stunned for a moment, looked at himself, and said suddenly: "Yes, no wonder!"

Xigou added: "The old village chief is such a ruthless person, he is too evil-hearted, he has wiped out the entire Song family. The Song family is completely finished."

Fang Zhixing was still frightened, and said thoughtfully: "It was just a little bit, and the old village chief would have used me as a target."

(End of this chapter)