Chapter 183 Death is just a long sleep

Compared to the chaos in the village yesterday, the village today is exceptionally quiet.

The poultry that were gnawing on the corpses of their own kind on the streets disappeared, leaving only a pile of incomplete poultry corpses. The mutated villagers were nowhere to be seen. If the streets were not still filled with dense poultry corpses and the deathly aura hanging over our village was even more dense, I would have thought that our village had regained its former tranquility.

I looked at the poultry corpses that almost covered the streets, making it difficult for people to step, and I couldn't help swallowing my saliva, and then I walked carefully in the direction of the screams.

It is autumn now. In the northeast, there is already a bit of coolness from the autumn breeze. The temperature is no longer as hot as in summer. Logically, at this temperature, even if these poultry have been dead for nearly two days, they should not be rotten. At most, they are slightly spoiled.

But at this moment, these poultry are rotten very seriously. Some large livestock, such as pigs and cows, have almost rotten stomachs, and their intestines are all over the floor, emitting a nauseating stench. If

this is the case with large livestock, let alone small poultry, some of which have been rotten beyond recognition, with only skin left.

"How could they rot so quickly? Could it be that their flesh and blood were all sucked away by this fatal feng shui bureau?"

I frowned, looking solemn.

The number of poultry deaths is obviously much higher than when I returned to the village yesterday. Obviously, as time goes by, the impact of this fatal feng shui bureau on our village is getting bigger and bigger.

And this is only the second day, what will happen if it is the third day?

All the villagers died suddenly, even those mutated villagers are like these poultry, their flesh and blood melted, their three souls and seven spirits were sucked away, and their blood was refined into tonic for those terracotta warriors?

By then, will our village... become a dead village without any vitality, filled with yin and death everywhere?

Then what about me, will I... have the same fate as those villagers?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt upset. Finally, I couldn't help but shook my head. After taking a deep breath, I said to myself, "Master, why don't you come back? If you don't come back, your precious disciple will die."

At this time, the scream came again, and this time it was even sharper, and the horror and despair in the sound were even stronger.

My heart skipped a beat at first, and then I no longer cared about the poultry carcasses on the ground. I spread my arms and rushed in the direction of the sound.

At first, the scream was extremely sharp. It felt like a woman screaming while struggling after encountering danger.

But after a few minutes, the sound weakened and finally disappeared completely.

At this time, I also found the source of the sound by following the direction from which it came.

The screams came from the house next door to my house, that is, Uncle Li, the Party Secretary.

I hid at the foot of the wall, and looked at the silent courtyard, my heart couldn't help but rise.

"Could it be that Uncle Li went crazy and killed Sister Hong?"

Uncle Li is already in his fifties. He has a daughter and a son-in-law who married into the family. Apart from that, there are no other people.

Before, because of the mysterious disappearance of Widow Wang, I was a little panicked, so after hearing the woman's screams, I presumptuous thought it was Widow Wang.

But now it seems that it is not the case. The one who screamed is most likely Uncle Li's daughter, Li Donghong.

But no matter who it is, I must go in and take a look. In our village, which is full of death and changes, if there is really someone still alive, it would be a kind of spiritual comfort for me.

Moreover, because we are neighbors, I have a very good relationship with Sister Hong. After my sister left, it became very difficult for me and my master to have a hot meal. As long as Sister Hong has delicious food at home, she will make some extra for me and my master.

It can be said that Sister Hong completely treats me as a younger brother. If Sister Hong is really still alive, I will take her out no matter what.

With this thought in mind, I took a deep breath, then stood up and prepared to climb over the wall.

But just as I had grabbed the wall with my hands and hadn't put any strength into it, suddenly, I heard a loud bang, and it turned out that the door of Uncle Li's house was kicked open.

Then, a man limped out, cursing, while walking out, he was holding up his belt. I vaguely heard him curse: "You, a young woman in her twenties is so sexy. I have already taken a fancy to you. If your father was not the village party secretary and had some prestige in the village, I would have come to get you a long time ago. Why wait until now?"

After saying that, he said "Pooh", took a deep puff of the tobacco pipe, and then his figure flashed and he ran out of Uncle Li's house directly. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in the thick fog formed by the interweaving of death and yin.

But I, with my eyes wide open, was stunned.

Because the person who just walked out was actually Liu Guizi who had disappeared for a few days!

"Why is he here? And what did he mean by what he just said? Could it be..."

My heart suddenly trembled, I gritted my teeth and climbed over the wall, then rushed into the house.

When I rushed into the house, I immediately smelled a strong smell of blood, and my heart immediately "skipped" for a while, and a bad premonition directly hit my mind.

I swallowed my saliva, then walked to the bedroom door, trembling and pushed the bedroom door open.

With a "creak", the bedroom door opened.

However, when the bedroom door was pushed open, I saw the scene in the bedroom clearly, and my heart really jumped. The whole person staggered and almost fell to the ground.

It was terrible, the scene in front of me was really terrible.

I saw that Uncle Li's daughter, Li Donghong, was still lying on the kang with her upper body and her lower body swaying under it. Her eyes were wide open, without any life or spirit in them. She was just staring at the ceiling.

Her pants had been stripped off, and her underwear was still hanging on her ankles. Her strong thighs were covered in blood, and her lower body was a bloody mess, as if... it was smashed by something sharp.

After seeing this scene, I felt like my heart was being cut by a knife, and I felt a pain in my heart. A surge of anger went straight to my head.

I clenched my fists tightly, staring with red eyes. Because I was too angry, even my breathing became unusually heavy.

"Damn Liu Quezi, you are not worthy of being a human! If I don't kill you, I, Zhang Qianyu, will take your last name!"

I gritted my teeth and squeezed out these words viciously from my throat.

Perhaps because she heard my voice, Li Donghong actually turned her head to look at me, and then she smiled at me with tears in her eyes and said, "Qian Yu, you are still...alive, it's really, really great."

At this moment, she was very weak and could hardly speak clearly.

But after seeing me, she still forced a smile.

She is always like this. Although she is tall and big, she speaks softly, as if she is afraid of scaring others with a loud voice.

And her face is always full of smiles. The reason for this is that she had a relatively good childhood, and her man treated her very well after marriage, so she became more gentle.

Seeing the innocent smile on her face, especially after hearing her words, my tears were almost uncontrollable, and they flowed down in a flash.

"Hong, Sister Hong." My throat moved, and I called her with a trembling voice.

"Alas." She agreed, and then struggled to get up, but her injuries were too severe, and there seemed to be problems with her lumbar spine. After struggling for several times, she couldn't even sit up.

"Sister Hong, don't move." I hurried over and held her down, and then said in a trembling voice: "Sister Hong, it's okay, I'll go home and get you some medicine now. The medicine at home is very effective, and you will definitely be fine."

As I said this, tears flowed down.

After saying this, I turned around and was about to leave, but Sister Hong grabbed me.

"No need, Qianyu." She smiled and shook her head at me.

Although she was smiling, tears kept falling down.

"I know my body. I am not well anymore. No medicine can help."

After saying that, she glanced at her body, then tried to hold back her tears and said, "Qianyu, I am... very ugly now. It's embarrassing, right?"

I quickly grabbed the quilt beside her and covered her with it, then cried and shook my head, "No, no, Sister Hong is the most beautiful, we are not embarrassed."

"Isn't it embarrassing?" Sister Hong raised her hand and touched my head, saying, "Don't tell your senior sister about me, your senior sister... won't be able to bear it."

"Yes." I nodded heavily.

Sister Hong is about the same age as my senior sister. It can be said that the two of them grew up together and are best friends.

When my senior sister left, Sister Hong, who was always smiling, cried her heart out. It took her a long time to get used to the days without my senior sister.

Although Sister Hong is tall and big, she is very gentle. Sometimes, if a person is too gentle, he or she will be easily bullied. Every time someone bullies Sister Hong, my senior sister will stand up for her.

Unlike Sister Hong's gentleness, Sister Hong has always had a hot temper. It is not an exaggeration to say that she has a manly temper. From childhood to adulthood, I don't know how many children of the same age she has beaten. Even those older than her are afraid of her.

Hu Zi is already famous in our village for being fearless, but after seeing my senior sister, he didn't even dare to fart.

If my senior sister knew what happened to Sister Hong, I guess, not to mention Liu Guizi, all the people with the last name Liu in this world would be in trouble.

"I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while."

Sister Hong suddenly said this, and I was shocked when I heard it. I raised my head suddenly, and then I found that Sister Hong's eyes were wide open at this moment, as if she wanted to take another look at this world.

But her pupils had already begun to shrink, and the smile on her face gradually became stiff. Her mouth moved, as if she wanted to say something. I hurriedly approached her and heard her trembling in a mosquito-like voice: "Silly Yingchun, I miss the time when we were carefree together. You said that when I have a child, you would be his godmother. It's a pity that I haven't had time to give birth yet. When you have a child, you must take him to my, to my..."

Her mouth opened wide, as if she wanted to say the last sentence of her life with all her strength.

But in the end, she still couldn't say it. I saw her head tilted, and her body, which was originally tense because of the pain, also relaxed.

"Sister Hong, Sister Hong, don't sleep, wake up, Sister Hong..."

I shook her body vigorously, hoping that she would wake up suddenly and say to me again with a smile, "Qianyu, you are here."

But no, she just lay there quietly, no matter how I shook her or how I cried, she ignored me.

I fell to the ground with a "bang", looking at Sister Hong who had lost her vitality with a blank face, and tears seemed to burst out of the dam, pouring down.

I know that Sister Hong is dead, forever and ever...sleeping.

She will be buried in the soil like those deceased people, sleeping forever.