Chapter 286 Weird Village Survival Guide 21

Li choked and said in defense: "I'm afraid, right?"

"Then she, a girl, isn't afraid?" Mingnan rolled his eyes at him.

Li Yiming felt a little embarrassed and stood there for a while, not knowing what to do.

Seeing him like this, Lin Jing volunteered, "I'd better go. If he keeps dawdling, it will be dawn."

Jiang Man shook his head, "I'll do it."

He walked to the door and stood there, saying to them, "Stand back a little."

If anything happens at the door, you can escape in time.

Everyone looked at him with bated breath. No one spoke. Only the sound of Zhang Yan humming a tune and sharpening a knife could be heard faintly from the kitchen.

In the quiet night, it sounds very harsh.

“Crack—”

Jiang Man pressed the door handle and pushed it gently, and the door opened.

Not locked.

There was no light in the house and it was pitch dark.

The smell of blood hit me in the face, making me feel nauseous.

Jiang Man faced the critical hit head-on and couldn't help but tilt his head and purse his lips.

Mingnan covered his nose and walked closer. He looked around but didn't see anything. He groped on the wall with his backhand and found the switch. He pressed it hard, and the lights in the room flashed twice and finally stabilized.

What meets the eye is a pool of blindingly red blood.

Aunt Liu lay silently on her back in a pool of blood, with not a single healthy spot on her body as she had been stabbed countless times, but the only one that was truly fatal was the one on the chest.

She stared at the door with her eyes wide open, with residual fear and pain still on her face, and she died with her eyes open.

Lin Jing was so frightened that he lost his voice and couldn't even scream. Li Yiming poked his head to take a look and fell to his knees, "Ahhhhh——"

"How could this happen?"

Lin Jing's voice was shaking uncontrollably. She held onto the door frame to steady her limp legs, but her hands felt sticky. Her scalp went numb for an instant. She turned over her palms and her eyes went dark - it was blood!

Her legs went limp and she sat down on the ground.

Fear and disgust surged up at once, and she couldn't help but gulp twice.

Mingnan also felt a little disgusted.

Her mind was in a mess and it took her a while to sort out her thoughts.

The original owner's memory did not mention whether Aunt Liu was dead or not in the previous life, it only said that Lao Zhou was missing.

So maybe it was Zhang Yan who killed Lao Zhou and Aunt Liu in the previous life?

“Patta, patta—”

There were sounds of light and heavy footsteps in the yard.

"Mingnan, Jiangman, we are here!"

Gao Shuangbin shouted in the yard.

Mingnan hurried out and waved to them.

Gao Shuangbin was delighted to see her, "Hey, are they okay?"

Mingnan blinked wildly, "Say less."

"Ah?" Gao Shuangbin realized it later and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Another visitor?"

Zhang Yan's voice rang in Mingnan's ears. She was too close to him, and her warm breath made Mingnan's hair stand on end. He punched her reflexively.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, hitting Zhang Yan right in the face.

The next moment, Zhang Yan fell straight down, and the kitchen knife fell to the ground with a "clang".

Gao Shuangbin: “…”

Jiang Man and the other two: "..."

205: [……]

The atmosphere was originally somewhat scary, but because of her punch, it became subtly absurd and funny.

For a moment, no one knew whether to laugh or be afraid. Their expressions could be made into a pie chart.

Mingnan slowly withdrew his hand and coughed lightly, "I... I said I didn't mean it, do you believe me?"

Li Yiming had the biggest reaction, "Fuck, if you can knock her out, why didn't you do it earlier? You scared me to death!"

Jiang Man glared at him coldly, "Then why haven't you died yet?"

Li Yiming retorted in dissatisfaction: "I said almost!"

"That means he is not dead. Why are you yelling if he is not dead?"

Jiang Man's eyes revealed a hint of disgust without disguising it, "Shame on you."

Li Yiming: “…”

"Okay, stop arguing. What's going on?" Gao Shuangbin stepped forward and asked Li Yiming, looking at Zhang Yan who had fainted on the ground. "Isn't she your girlfriend? Why are you still standing there? Help her up!"

Li Yiming shook his head like a wave drum and waved his hands repeatedly, "If you want to help her, do it yourself. Don't call me. She is not my girlfriend. She is possessed by someone. She is now a murderer!"

"What?" Gao Shuangbin suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, otherwise why couldn't he understand Chinese?

Jiang Manchong raised his chin and said, "Auntie Liu died in her room, Lao Zhou..."

He paused, but didn't say anything final. He just said, "Let's go in and take a look."

He turned and walked into the kitchen. Mingnan immediately said, "Wait for me—"

Gao Shuangbin and Yan Zhen looked at each other, threw the three knocked-out village chiefs into a pile in the corner, and followed them.

An Jiale saw Lin Jing leaning against the wall and asked her what was wrong. Lin Jing shook her head. When she saw that she was about to look into the house, Lin Jing quickly stretched out his hand to stop her, "Don't look."

"Why?"

An Jiale refused to give up and insisted on sticking his head inside, just in time to meet Aunt Liu's wide-open eyes.

“Ahhhhh—”

All of a sudden she felt unwell.

Lin Jing's face turned pale, and he said helplessly: "I told you not to watch it."

An Jiale turned his head and sighed, "I didn't expect it to be so disgusting..."

Mingnan turned a deaf ear to him and went into the kitchen to look for the light. After searching for a long time, she found that the light was outside the door. She pressed it and the kitchen immediately became bright.

The bloody chopping board and the ground hit them directly in front of their eyes.

Jiang Man had just seen Aunt Liu and thought he was prepared, but when he actually saw her, he was still shocked and his eyes went dark.

The thing on the ground could no longer be called a human being. If one had to find a word to describe it, it was just a pile of rotten meat torn into pieces.

Yes, being torn apart is not an exaggeration, it is realistic.

If the fabric covering the meat hadn't looked familiar, they wouldn't have recognized it.

The ground was covered in blood, and the stove, pot lids, cupboards, walls...

Everything in sight, including the ceiling, was splattered with blood.

It has not yet solidified and is sliding down the surface of the object.

There were no windows in the house, and the strong smell of blood filled the entire room, stimulating people's senses at all times.

The color drained away from Gao Shuangbin's face, and he murmured, "Oh my god."

Yan Zhen's expression was also very ugly. His eyes slowly fell on the chopping board, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed a dry gulp.

Mingnan turned on the light and came in. Seeing them standing at the door, he couldn't help asking, "Is that Lao Zhou in there? Let me take a look."

The three of them were so united that they turned around and said in unison, "Don't look."

Mingnan: “???”

"Now that you say that, I'm even more curious."

She pushed Jiang Man who was standing in the middle away and said, "I've seen everything. Don't be nervous."

However, when she saw the thing on the ground, she couldn't help but slowly cover her face.

Well, she had never seen this thing before.

"Where's the head?"

She rubbed her face and asked.

Gao Shuangbin was startled by this and said, "Yes, where is the head?"

Jiang Man pondered for a moment, walked around the pool of blood on the ground, and carefully came to the stove. He pulled a rag over the handle of the bloody pot lid and said, "Turn around first."