My host is lazy again

Chapter 613 Fifteen Players 35
There are still black blood stains that have solidified for a long time on the walls of the cellar, soaked into the cracks of the walls, and there are marks from fingernails scratching on them...

After hearing this, Luo Jian had a guess: "There was once a person imprisoned here, and it should be a woman."

"Ah."

"Brother Shu, we finished checking the second floor."

Song Liansheng and Chen Xiqian came down from upstairs.

"There are two rooms above, and a living room in the middle. We checked, but we didn't see anything about An Er's wife."

Clothes, shoes, mirrors... nothing for women.

"Didn't those villagers say that An Er has a wife? This family doesn't look like he has a wife."

Yu Shu slowly rolled up the slipped sleeves, "There used to be."

used to have?
Song Liansheng was stunned for a moment, then remembered what the villagers he met on the road had said, and understood: "You mean, An Er's wife died of illness?"

"Ah."

"Why isn't it marked in the booklet?"

After people in the village died, the village chief would cross out their names with a red pen, and write their death time behind.

"It's really not marked." Luo Jian opened the household registration booklet, and her soft voice came to everyone's ears clearly.

An'er's family has three members.

They are Lu Xiaohua, An Er, and Bai Cuiqiao.

Before they came, they had inquired, the old lady's name was Lu Xiaohua, and Bai Cuiqiao should be the name of An Er's wife.

Chen Xiqian: "Then she won't be the extra person, right?"

Because her name was not crossed out in the booklet, the number of people recorded on it is 111.

Song Liansheng nodded: "It should be right."

"But, there seems to be something weird," Luo Jian tilted her head.

Yu Shu glanced around, "It's really a bit strange..."

They stood there and thought for a while, then their eyes fell on the tied up old lady in unison, and their eyes froze.

Yu Shu stepped forward and squatted in front of her, removing the rag stuffed in her mouth.

Just as she was about to ask a question, she spit out a mouthful of phlegm with her eyes wide open, and then cursed loudly, spit flying all over the place,

"You guys killed...huh?!"

Yu Shu shoved the rag back into her mouth with a dark face, then looked at the disgusting phlegm on the sleeve, and wanted to kill someone.

The three of Song Liansheng looked at the sky and the earth, and the corners of their mouths held back a smile.

He licked the tip of his teeth, suppressed the nausea in his heart and cut off his sleeve.

Then, just as they were about to leave, a dark-skinned man came in from the outside with a hoe on his shoulders. When he saw them, his expression suddenly fell, "You..."

Before he finished speaking, he was knocked unconscious by Luo Jian's stick.

Song Liansheng: "..."

Chen Xiqian: "..."

Is this game played like this?
In the end, An Er's mother and son were neatly tied up in a corner.

The mouths of these two people are really hard, and nothing can be asked from their mouths.

Luo Jian held a hatchet across the old lady's neck, then looked at An Er, who was at the side, and threatened fiercely: "If you don't answer my question, I will kill your old mother."

Yu Shu leaned against the door, taking his time to watch the cute girl torture them and extract a confession.

An Er glanced at the knife in the girl's hand, his mouth was still tightly closed, as if he would kill him without saying anything.

Luo Jian pushed the knife a little further and cut the skin of the old lady's neck.

There is blood coming out.

But he remained unmoved.

Luo Jian: "..."

It's so difficult.

Putting the knife away, she stared at them thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)