Chapter 294: Strange Village Survival Guide 29

"Look here—"

Jiang Man suddenly spoke, immediately attracting everyone's attention. Li Yiming looked over and instantly forgot about Zhang Yan's abnormality. He jumped up and pulled the wound on his body, grimacing in pain.

"Oh... didn't you see it? This is a mass grave! What are you looking for there?"

Li Yiming was about to collapse. He grabbed his hair and asked, "Let's run, the villagers will catch up with us soon!"

"Stop making noise." Mingnan glared at him and lowered his head again.

Jiang Man scraped off the mud on the things in his hands, revealing his true white face.

This is a section of a human forearm bone.

"The arm bone is there, and the skull..." Gao Shuangbin swallowed.

He slowly looked down at his feet.

He jumped away in surprise, clasped his hands together and bowed vigorously, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it! If I'm offended, brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, please don't hold it against me, I'm sorry!"

Yan Zhen also bowed.

Jiang Man sighed, carefully put the bones back and covered them with soil.

Mingnan also buried his little finger bone back.

She walked around with a flashlight in her hand. In the areas illuminated by the light, she could see some bones not far away.

She buried the exposed bones back into the soil, chanting sutras in her heart as she did so.

Lin Jing followed her to help. Although she was also scared, she felt a little courageous when she saw Mingnan. After walking for a while, she couldn't help but sigh, "How many people are buried in this place?"

"Without tombstones, can they tell which family is which?"

Jiang Man straightened up and whispered, "Maybe those people never thought of coming to worship, they just found a random place to bury the body, or throw it away."

Yan Zhen frowned, "How can you treat your family like this?"

"Maybe, it's someone from outside?"

Mingnan pointed it out in one sentence.

The wind around seemed to calm down for a moment.

Then the voices of the villagers came from below.

"There are footprints here. He must have gone up there. Chase him!"

"They dared to run into the mountains. These outsiders are really stupid."

"Don't waste your words. When we catch them, we'll beat the men to death and tie up the women and beat them up so they'll learn their lesson."

“…”

Gao Shuangbin was so angry that his fists clenched. "What kind of lawless lunatics are these bastards? They beat people to death without any reason. Who do they think they are?"

Zhang Yan shivered, hugged her arms and said, "Maybe no one can control them here. After all, the law doesn't hold everyone responsible."

Those who heard this felt half disappointed.

Mingnan narrowed his eyes, stared at the dimming light in the forest and said, "The law does not punish the masses, but God will punish them."

"I saw it, there--"

A villager shouted, and then there was a sound of chaotic footsteps approaching quickly.

Lin Jing looked at Ming Nan, "Sister Nan, shall we run?"

"we--"

Mingnan had just started to speak when a strong wind suddenly blew in the forest.

A thick cloud came and covered most of the moon.

The sky and the earth suddenly turned dark.

The wind blew through the treetops, making a sobbing sound, as if a hundred people were crying at the same time.

People who hear it get goosebumps all over their body.

“Hehe——”

The crisp laughter rang out again from all directions.

“Aaaaaa——”

Zhang Yan and An Jiale huddled together, and everyone immediately huddled together, staring at their surroundings with vigilance and fear.

The laughter continued, but gradually became mixed with crying, which was sad and mournful.

There was a strong wind blowing through the woods, the branches and leaves were rustling wildly, and ghostly shadows were everywhere.

The wild grass was leaning here and there, revealing the graves that stared at everyone in silence.

An Jiale was extremely scared and choked up, "What should we do? There are ghosts in front of us and people behind us. We are not really going to die here today, are we?"

"Don't say sad words."

Mingnan glanced at her, then turned to face the graves. With a sullen look on his face, he said loudly, "Everyone, I know you are unwilling to accept this, but every wrong has its perpetrator. Your enemies are down there. They have harmed you, and now they want to harm us."

"If you are still alive, please lend us a hand."

After saying this, she bowed deeply to all the graves.

Jiang Man followed closely behind.

The others were silent for a moment and then bowed as well.

The crying gradually stopped and turned into a sharp roar.

A strong gust of wind blew past them and headed straight for the villagers.

Mingnan stood up slowly, took a deep breath, turned around and said to everyone, "Let's go! We don't have to fight them head-on, just get rid of the amulets and other things on them."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded. Lin Jing held the branch tightly and whispered, "Let's fight!"

They picked up branches or stones from the forest and approached quietly from all directions.

"Fuck, why is the wind so strong? It's blowing so hard that I can't even see."

"Ah—what is that!"

"What are you yelling about? You scared me—"

“Hehehe——”

A coquettish laugh rang out from the tree. The villager looked up in confusion and saw a woman in red sitting on a branch, combing her hair with her back to him.

"Look at me, am I pretty?"

The woman's body didn't move, but her head turned completely around. The villagers were so frightened that their breaths were choked and their lips trembled. "Ghost ghost ghost ghost——"

"Why are you running? Don't you like me anymore?"

The woman's head fell directly from the tree, and she jumped all the way to chase the villagers, her voice getting louder and louder, more and more miserable, "Why? Why did you chop off my head? Why?!"

“Ahhhhhh!”

The villagers were so frightened that they ran away in all directions. One of them slipped and fell down the slope.

Mingnan, who was squatting in the bushes nearby, seized the opportunity, jumped out from behind him, grabbed the rope around his neck and pulled it hard.

The red rope broke and the amulet fell down, landing in some grass crack.

The villager turned his head suddenly, his eyes suddenly became fierce, "It's you?! How dare you come to me on your own initiative?"

Mingnan sneered, "I should be the one to say this. You may have forgotten where this place is."

She raised her leg and kicked the man down.

The villager wanted to get up, and suddenly a pair of beautiful women's shoes appeared in his sight.

He looked up and saw a pretty girl in a pink sportswear.

She smiled at him and held out her hand. "Come on."

The villager stared at her in a daze and reached out his hand subconsciously, but the next second, the ice-cold hand tightly strangled his neck.

"Uh..." His eyes went dark and his consciousness went blank. When he opened his eyes again, he raised the shovel in his hand and walked straight towards his own people.

The man noticed someone behind him and turned around to say something when the shovel hit him on the head, causing his head to bleed.

"You...are you crazy?"

The villagers smiled but said nothing and raised the shovel again.

"ah!"

Screams echoed in the mountains and forests.

Accompanied by the woman's laughter, it was eerie and sinister.

Some villagers reacted and started running down the mountain.

Mingnan whistled, turned on the flashlight, and shouted, "Retreat!"

The others ran towards the light and went down the mountain together.

It is easier to go up the mountain than to go down. When we gathered at the foot of the mountain, everyone had a lot more color on them and looked extremely ferocious.

Mingnan bent over and supported his knees to breathe for a long time. When he stood up and saw the situation in front of him, his expression changed slightly.