Chapter 287 Weird Village Survival Guide 22

Mingnan also remembered Zhang Yan’s words “stewed meat” and raised his hands to cover his eyes, but after thinking about it, he separated his fingers.

205: […What are you doing?]

At such a tense moment, Jiang Man couldn't help but laugh when he saw her like this.

"Aren't you afraid of having nightmares when you go back?"

he asked softly.

Mingnan shook his head, put his hand down, and said, "Compared to these, I think the people I met tonight are more terrifying."

Jiang Man thought so too, so he didn't try to persuade her and lifted the lid of the pot.

Suddenly, a bloody smell came over him. Jiang Man frowned and looked into the eyes of the human head inside.

Lao Zhou's head was placed straight in the middle of the pot, his eyes wide open, staring at him.

Jiang Man suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable, and the nausea that he had suppressed before surged up again. He couldn't help it, so he turned his head and gulped.

Mingnan also felt a little complicated.

The person who appeared in front of them alive and well during the day, talking and laughing with them, was now divided into several pieces and looked lifeless. Anyone would find it hard to accept.

It's not necessarily sadness or sympathy, but more of a sense of absurdity and sadness about the unpredictable fate.

She walked over to Jiang Man, took the pot lid from him, put it back, patted him on the back and said, "If you feel really bad, go out and vomit."

Jiang Man nodded and rushed out.

Gao Shuangbin and Yan Zhen felt a gust of wind passing by them. They turned around and Gao Shuangbin asked harshly, "Is the head really in the pot?"

Mingnan sighed deeply and nodded, "It's Lao Zhou, you guys should stop looking, I'm afraid you will vomit too."

Gao Shuangbin was a little curious at first, but after hearing what she said, he completely gave up the idea and turned his hands behind his back.

Over there, Lin Jing and An Jiale persuaded Li Yiming to help move Zhang Yan to the kang.

After doing all this, Lin Jing squatted down against the wall, covering his face with his hands, and did not say a word for a long time.

An Jiale sat on the edge of the kang, also with a dreamy expression.

What they experienced that night was more exciting than what they had experienced in the previous twenty years of their lives.

Outside the house, Jiang Man vomited violently, throwing up everything he had eaten before, and finally felt a little better.

Soon after, Lin Jing also ran out, squatted on the other side, and let out a burp as he opened his mouth.

Mingnan came out with a glass of water, hesitated for a moment, handed the glass to Jiang Man who had already vomited, and said, "Don't drink it, this water can only be used to rinse your mouth."

Jiang Man nodded, and Mingnan went in again, took the bowl and handed it to Lin Jing. In his hand, he also had a roll of toilet paper that he had found from somewhere, and he tore off a few sheets and gave them to her.

Lin Jing vomited so much that his nose and tears were streaming. He didn't dare to look at her at all. He took it and wiped it vigorously.

Mingnan said as he tore the paper: "It's okay, just spit it out, it's a normal reaction, don't feel embarrassed or ashamed."

Lin Jing sniffed and asked her with red eyes, "What about you, Sister Nan, aren't you afraid or disgusted?"

"Me."

Mingnan did not answer immediately, but thought for a while.

Jiang Man also looked over.

He knew that Mingnan was not an ordinary person, he was brave and capable, so it was reasonable for him to remain calm when seeing such a scene.

But he was more curious, whether she was not afraid at the beginning, or whether she became afraid later through training.

Mingnan put his hand on Lin Jing's shoulder, patted her gently, and whispered, "I was definitely scared at first, but there are only three girls in our room. If we were all scared, then we would all be finished. In order to survive, I have to stand up."

"When the survival instinct takes over, we are invincible. Later, when I arrived at Wang Laoer's house and saw those things, I suddenly realized how terrifying it is to be invisible. People who can see are the scariest. The ghosts can only take my life, but people can make me live a life worse than death."

"At this moment, anger took over and I no longer felt afraid."

Mingnan took a deep breath and exhaled the bloody smell that he had inhaled into his body.

At this time, only fine and dense raindrops were left, and it was estimated that it would stop in a while.

"It was really disgusting to see Aunt Liu and Lao Zhou like this in the end, but I was more curious about the story behind it. Isn't there a saying that every wrong has its perpetrator? The ghost of the wronged cannot kill people casually. You see, she clearly had a knife in her hand, but she didn't hurt us. I think she knew we were innocent."

"Thinking about it this way, are you still afraid?"

Mingnan tilted his head and looked at her, his eyes clear and calm.

Lin Jing gained strength from her eyes. He was infected and gradually calmed down. He shook his head slowly and said, "I'm not afraid anymore. I also want to know the story behind it."

Mingnan touched her wet hair and turned to look at Jiang Man. "How about you? Are you feeling better?"

Jiang Man said nothing, but just hooked his finger.

Mingnan didn't understand what was going on, so she stood up and walked over. Jiang Man pointed at the paper in her hand.

"I forgot about you." Mingnan tore off a large piece for him.

Jiang Man took it and wiped his mouth and chin carefully, then said softly, "Thank you, Teacher Ming. I feel much better too."

The title "Teacher Ming" sounded inexplicably ambiguous in his mouth.

Mingnan's ears felt hot when he heard this.

Seeing the faint smile in Jiang Man's eyes, Mingnan suddenly realized that this man was teasing her.

Mingnan smiled, and rubbed Jiang Man's hair like he did Lin Jing, and said with a smile: "Well, those who listen to their teachers are good students."

Jiang Man was startled by the pressure coming from above. Before he could say anything, Mingnan had already stepped away and said, "Let's go in and discuss what to do next."

…

The village chief and his two companions were also dragged into the room. Mingnan and his companions were busy looking for someone and didn't notice these three guys. When the light in the room was turned on, they saw a naked body. Mingnan couldn't help but frowned, "Who made them like this? Isn't it a bit too much?"

Their clothes were torn into strips, and their flesh was squeezed out by the ropes. It was an unspeakable sight.

An Jiale and Yan Zhen looked at Gao Shuangbin silently.

Then everyone looked at him.

Gao Shuangbin: “???”

Gao Shuangbin suddenly jumped up and asked in confusion and innocence: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Jiang Man looked at him with a complicated expression, "I have known you for more than ten years, and I never thought you would be like this..."

He glanced meaningfully at the two things on the ground and said slowly, "Hobby."

Gao Shuangbin: “…”

"No, what are my hobbies?"

He looked around, and everyone looked away, refusing to meet his gaze.

Gao Shuangbin was so angry that his face turned red. "What do you mean? No matter how hungry I am, I can't possibly fall for these two ugly people, right? Apart from anything else, this village chief can be my father, bah - what can I explain?"

"You were in a hurry to leave, and we couldn't find the rope, so we resorted to this desperate measure and tore their clothes to make ropes?"

Gao Shuangbin remembered something and turned to look at Yan Zhen, "Yes, you also took action, why are you pretending to be dead?"