After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 1299 Numbness and Guidance

Wanqi Feng made a soft "hush" sound to tell him to shut up.

Being mustered and called out all day long, being killed if you resist, and the more you resist, the faster you die... No matter who you are, after living like this for too long, the last thing you'll have left is probably just praying that you won't be eaten tomorrow.

Revenge? Not for the weak.

After waiting for a few more breaths, there was still no movement. Dong Rui was about to speak again, but He Lingchuan raised his hand to interrupt him, pointing the tip of his gun at Zhao Guangzhi: "Whoever hits him first will have food to eat."

When the word "rice" is mentioned, some people start to salivate.

And then, nothing happened.

The two sides fell into an awkward silence again, but some villagers began to look at Zhao Guangzhi. After all, this man was tied up, so he couldn't do anything weird, right?
He Lingchuan showed plenty of patience.

It doesn’t matter, revenge also needs guidance.

Finally, in full view of everyone, a boy of about 11 or 12 suddenly came out. His family tried to pull him back, but he pushed them away.

He suppressed his fear and looked up to ask the black-armored leader, "If I hit him, will there really be something to eat?"

The other party nodded slightly.

Dong Rui cooperated and took out a big pancake, which was decorated with sesame seeds and chopped green onions.

The boy took out a stone from behind and threw it at Zhao Guangzhi.

He had been hungry for many days and had no strength, so the stone bounced back when it hit Zhao Guangzhi's forehead. Zhao was a martial artist with thick skin and flesh, so the stone did not cause any harm to him at all.

But the boy did hit it.

Dong Rui waved at him, grabbed the pancake and pushed it forward, letting him take it himself.

The boy was afraid and hesitated for a few seconds. Finally, hunger took over and urged him to slowly walk over.

The next second, he snatched the pancake and ran back to the crowd like a flash.

All the knights laughed. Never turn your back on the enemy. This boy is still too young.

Fortunately, the masks hid their smiles.

The boy went back into the crowd and before he could even stand still, he started to eat the cake in big bites, then tore off two pieces and gave them to his family.

When others heard the sound of them chewing, it was as if they could smell the aroma of wheat cakes, and their throats began to salivate.

Dong Rui took out a few more pancakes and shook them in front of everyone.

Without him saying anything, three or four villagers went to pick up things and threw them at Zhao Guangzhi.

They all got pancakes.

One of them picked up a long wooden stick from somewhere and hit Zhao Guangzhi in the face with it.

There was a loud and crisp snap, and wood chips flew everywhere.

There were splinters on the wooden strips, which pierced Zhao Guangzhi's face and almost blinded him.

His face immediately swelled up, and not only was it swollen, it was also bleeding.

Dong Rui praised him, saying "good job", and threw two big pancakes to the villager.

The atmosphere in the crowd became lively, different from before.

Beat up the cannibal Zhao Guangzhi, not only will you not be punished, you will also get food!

So, so--

Did Zhao Guangzhi really fall?
He could never raise his butcher knife against them again!

The sky in Liuping is really going to change.

The villagers looked at each other, and their eyes became wider and wider as they figured out what was going on.

No way?
Are they dreaming? This is too...

The black-armored leader asked again, his powerful voice echoing in everyone's heart, like a morning bell:
"Who else!"

He is asking, who wants revenge?

Several people immediately stepped out of the crowd and shouted:
"I'll come, I'll come!"

No matter what the black-armored army's intentions were, it gave them a chance after all.

Whatever Zhao Guangzhi had done to them in the past, they could do to Zhao Guangzhi now!
The eyes of the villagers began to change.

Among them was a woman, who was skinny and small, with hair and complexion as sallow as waxy yellow.

But she spoke the earliest and took the most resolute steps.

"You've got this day!" She spat hard in Zhao Guangzhi's face: "Stand him up!"

The log used to tie people up was not light, and with the weight of a big man added in, it took several people working together to lift the log, put it upright on the ground, and then put Zhao Guangzhi's legs into the pot.

The pot was very deep, but the water level only reached Zhao Guangzhi's knees.

Now everyone understood what they wanted to do:

Cook this ogre!
Tooth for tooth, blood for blood!

No one dared to breathe as they watched, for fear of missing any exciting moment.

Wanqi Feng stepped forward and took the hemp seed out of Zhao Guangzhi's mouth.

The man puffed a few times and then begged He Lingchuan for mercy.

He had just witnessed Liu Shuheng being stoned to death on the stone helmet, but compared to the torture he was about to suffer, the stoning was extremely gentle.

He begged until his voice changed, and the black-armored leader slowly raised three fingers:
"Your crime is extremely heinous and you will definitely die, but if three people speak up for you, you can be spared from being boiled in a cauldron."

Seeing the look in Liuping's eyes, Zhao Guangzhi felt a chill in his heart.

However, his legs were getting hotter and hotter, so he could only beg the onlookers from Liuping:
"My fellow villagers, I have committed serious sins and deserve death. I beg you to grant me a quick death!"

Everyone looked at him with indifference.

Some people, like the yellow-haired woman, looked expectant.

"I killed your relatives, I know my crime!" Zhao Guangzhi shouted, "But the dead cannot be resurrected, I am willing to compensate, I am willing to compensate, I have 100,000 taels of silver to share with everyone!"

He knew in his heart that he could not escape death tonight, and now he just wanted to die quickly.

"One hundred thousand taels of silver! Each of you can get dozens of taels! You won't have to worry about food and drink for several years!"

"Everyone has to think for themselves. Do you want to eat white rice or meat?"

After hearing what he said, several people watching swallowed subconsciously.

This was an instinctive reaction. After all, it was true that I was starving, and it was also true that I hadn't had rice or flour for more than ten days.

There is hope! Zhao Guangzhi was overjoyed and wanted to continue persuading her, but the woman said coldly:

"Meat? The meat you're talking about, are you talking about human flesh?"

She walked out step by step, with the flickering fire reflected in her eyes:
"Was it cut from my brother or from their relatives?"

This sentence made the others' eyes red.

Several men nearby immediately shouted: "I don't want money, I just want your meat!"

"Yes! I will eat you the same way you ate my son!"

"Eat him, eat him!"

"Isn't your favorite scene to let us choose who will die and who will be eaten? You're laughing on the side!" The woman stared at Zhao Guangzhi, making him feel cold in his heart, "Now it's my turn to choose! I want the piece of meat in your heart!"

The area below his thighs was getting hotter and hotter. Zhao Guangzhi concentrated and shouted, "Shut up, everyone! Shut up! What the hell does it have to do with you? I just want three people to raise their hands, three people!"

The people of Liuping stared at him expressionlessly.

"Three people can share 100,000 taels, more than 30,000 taels each!" The reward increased a hundredfold, Zhao Guangzhi didn't believe that no one would be tempted. These lowly people would do anything for money! "This is 30,000 taels! You mud legs can't earn so much money in your lifetime!"

(End of this chapter)