My host is lazy again

Chapter 617 Fifteen Players 39
Although he has physical defects, his IQ is no different from ordinary people.

At the age of ten, he could no longer bear this kind of life, so he stole the family's money and tried to escape.

An Er was sleeping soundly in the room at that time, and didn't notice it.

But just when the boy was about to successfully run out of the village, several villagers discovered the strangeness.They half grabbed and half coaxed him back as he struggled.

When An Er and the old lady found out about his stealing money and running away, their faces were ashen.

That time, he almost got half his life.

When the boy was 16 years old, a tragedy happened in Anlu Village.

And this tragedy was caused by him alone.

At that time, An Er had been diagnosed with AIDS and was very weak.Every day he lay on the bed half-hanging his breath, skinny as a stick, and had long since lost the strength to beat others.The old lady was another old woman with bad legs.

All the work in the house is done by boys.

There is a custom in Anlu Village.

On the first two days of the new year every year, men, women and children in the village will gather in the ancestral hall to kill pigs, distribute pork, and worship ancestors and gods.

On this day, the boy accompanied the old lady to the ancestral hall.

When everyone was unprepared, he hijacked the village chief and the village chief's little granddaughter with a knife, threatening all the villagers to enter the basement.

When the villagers were all inside, he locked the door and poured oil inside.

Finally, he forced the old lady to hold the torch and set a fire in the ancestral hall.

The fire burned all day long, and no one inside was spared.In Anlu Village, except for a few villagers who were too sick to get out of bed and stayed at home, everyone else in the village was buried in the fire.

The old lady was frightened into a trance.

The boy stabbed her in the back.

Afterwards, like an evil ghost begging for his life, he slaughtered the entire village with a bloody knife.

But the boy didn't run away after doing this.

He returned home, set a fire in the house, and died together with An Er.

……

In the yard, the girl's voice slowly stopped.

After hearing the whole incident, Song Liansheng felt goose bumps, "Tsk, I don't know how to evaluate..."

What happened to Bai Cuiqiao's mother and son was indeed pitiful.

But the boy's behavior of killing a whole village because of hatred is very hateful.

Chen Xiqian's mood is also a little complicated.

She looked at the girl in front of her with admiration, "Luo Jian, how do you know such details?"

"I listened to what the villagers said."

Master Shen Beast's ear power is super good!
Song Liansheng was a little puzzled: "I also walked around a few times, but I didn't hear what they said..."

"Well, that's probably because the way you listen is wrong," she taught them: "Of course they won't tell the truth in front of you, so they have to listen quietly."

The well-behaved little girl solemnly taught them how to listen to the corner.

Song Liansheng twitched the corner of his mouth.

Yu Shu deliberated for a while, his voice lowered: "Little friend, what did you see after you went out last night? Can you tell us now?"

The little girl smiled harmlessly, "Yes, uncle."

Yu Shu was slightly taken aback, then raised his eyebrows.

I don't like being called a kid so much.

"I'm only a few years older than you. Why don't you call me uncle? I want to call you brother." His sexy Adam's apple slid up and down a few times, and his deep and smiling voice was a little suspenseful.

Song Liansheng and Chen Xiqian stood next to each other, their gossiping eyes flicked between them.

Luo Jian: "...huh."

(End of this chapter)