Boyfriends are crazy

Shen Xibai's ears were slightly red, and his heart was a little restless, but this commotion was quickly suppressed by himself, but the thin red on his cheeks hadn't faded away.

He pursed his lips lightly, still slightly dazed.

He never expected that the man would suddenly make such an extremely ambiguous action, which even made his heart tremble twice in fright, and there was an indescribable feeling rippling in his heart.

Seeing the whistle blowing behind him getting louder, and even the shouting becoming more hurried, Shen Xibai raised his head and glanced at Shen Qiyi, nodded his head lightly, and responded to the man's words with an "um", very Well-behaved and docile.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, the man caught the wrist of his right hand unexpectedly again and held it in the palm of his hand.

Shen Xibai was stunned for a moment, his eyes enlarged slightly, he turned his head to look at the man's face, his expression was still somewhat unclear.

The man's cold temperature slowly penetrated into his wrist like a gangrene, making Shen Xibai tremble uncontrollably.

"What's wrong?" Shen Xibai blinked and asked.

The man was silent, his eyes slowly looked down from Shen Xibai's face, collarbone, chest, waist and abdomen...

Shen Xibai became more and more uncomfortable being stared at by Shen Qiyi, but it wasn't disgusting, it was a very complicated emotion, as if someone was holding a feather and scratching it around his heart.

"Handkerchief," the man was silent for a while, and suddenly said the word out of nowhere. His eyes, as deep as ink, were filled with a sense of grievance.

The strangeness in Shen Xibai's heart became even worse.

The man lowered his eyelashes, still with a faint expression, his facial features were not affected, his voice paused, "Can you give it to me."

Shen Xibai opened his mouth, and gave a chuckle, his voice was filled with a smile, and asked a little unexpectedly, "Do you like handkerchiefs?"

Shen Qiyi didn't speak again, just like a child who was angry, he half-closed his eyes.

"If you like it, I'll give you a piece when we meet next time."

The man raised his eyes, "I want the piece in your pocket."

Shen Xibai opened his eyes wide again in shock.

He seemed to be wondering how the man knew he had a handkerchief with him.

After all, he usually wouldn't go out with a handkerchief, and today it was all because of a coincidence.

"Are you okay?" The man's tone was very serious, and he even squinted his eyes. He couldn't hear the slightest hint of banter mixed in, and even the tone of this request was somewhat domineering.

"I've used that piece for quite a long time. It's been a long time. It's probably not that clean..." Shen Xibai hesitated, but the eyes of the man beside him also became dangerous, like an isolated horse whose territory has been violated. Wolf, the cold light flowed violently in his eyes.

"I want it." The man's other hand hanging by his waist slowly clenched into a fist, and his voice became a little harsher and tougher.

Shen Xibai didn't notice the change in the man's state, seeing that the man really wanted it, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over.

The corners of his eyes also bent, and continued with a smile, "If you want it, then I will give it to you."

Just now the man was like a lion with furry fur, but as soon as Shen Xibai's words fell, he became like a docile kitten again.

Shen Qiyi's eyes were in a daze for a while, and he said for no reason, "I want so much."

Shen Xibai didn't hear his implication, chuckled lightly, and replied subconsciously, "As long as I have it, I can give it to you."

"..."

The man's eyes changed again, avoiding Shen Xibai with a smile, unreserved, and trusting eyes.

The burning fire in his eyes became more intense, and the sick emotions and feelings almost tore off his seemingly docile coat, ripped the prey in front of him to the bone, and imprisoned him by his side.

"Then I'll go there first, see you later." Shen Xibai turned around with a smile, waved his hand, and continued walking towards the direction of the crowd, as if he didn't even realize how dangerous he had just done.

He played the heart of a madman.

"Brother... from now on, don't talk nonsense..." Shen Qiyi seemed to be suppressing something, his voice was cold, staring at the back of Shen Xibai leaving, he began to mutter, "Otherwise... I will Seriously."

......

"Who will send Li Qiangqiang's body out this time?"

Li Qiangqiang was the name of the body found on the mountain.

The village chief sat on the main seat in the lobby, with his hands resting on the tip of his cane, panting heavily while talking, and a white half-burned firewood was burning on the almost blackened wooden table next to him. Candle.

It was clearly daytime, but the inside of the lobby was very dark, and there were not even a single window around. A weak candle was the key to illuminating the entire lobby.

But it was also because there was only one tree that made the hall full of people look even more eerie.

Zhou Xingwen poked Shen Xibai's arm with his elbow in some surprise, and said softly, "It's so strange, why are there only men and no women in the meeting? Not even Zhou Meifang and Huang Yingying came."

Huang Yunda on the side immediately answered, "Shh, I heard before that the poorer the place, the more patriarchal. I didn't believe it before, but I didn't expect it to be true. You see, not only do they not let girls go to school, I I also saw that five or six-year-old girls have already started doing farm work, and all the girls are being raised as livestock, which is so chilling."

Zhou Xingwen immediately nodded his head twice with deep understanding, and wanted to continue to say something, but Shen Xibai immediately tugged on the sleeves of the two to silence them, and then hinted with his eyes, first listen to what they want to do.

Zhou Xingwen and Huang Yunda looked at each other knowingly, then nodded, and the three of them planned to wait and see what happened.

When the village chief asked, no one answered, the atmosphere was once awkward to zero, and the atmosphere became very strange. All the men present buried their heads in silence, as if they were all avoiding this matter.

The village chief's slack face trembled again, and his gloomy eyes swept across the entire lobby.

Suddenly, his eyes sharpened, and he fell somewhere, and said sharply, "Yan Qiang, what do you think?"

The man who was named turned pale instantly, like a face covered in white wall paint, his eyes were round, and his round belly bounced up and down twice.

When the people around him heard that he was called by name, they all avoided in a tacit understanding. They all had expressions that were afraid of getting bad luck, and their eyes were full of disgust and fear.

Such a weird atmosphere made the three people who didn't know what was going on even more confused, they could only stare helplessly and continue watching.

"Yan Qiang..." The village chief's eyes flickered for a moment, and the candlelight hit his face, making the outline of the shadow even more treacherous.

Yan Qiang's body trembled again, and his legs were a little weak. With a "bang", his legs softened, and he knelt directly on the ground, making a loud noise.

"What did you do with Li Qiangqiang last night?" The village head sneered.

His voice was unhurried, as if it had been scorched by a raging fire, hoarse and low, like the murmur of hell.

"I..." Yan Qiang was out of breath, cold sweat ran down his temples, his expression was full of panic, his shoulders were still trembling uncontrollably, hesitating I waited for a long time, but I couldn't hold back a complete sentence.

The village head shot at him again with a knife eye, "Isn't the lesson of these years not profound enough?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the village chief finished speaking, this middle-aged man named Yan Qiang began to cry uncontrollably like a newborn baby, with snot and tears flowing continuously, and the crying became louder and louder. It was getting bigger and bigger, but the strange thing was that no matter how badly he cried, no one around came up to pat him on the shoulder and said the first half of the sentence.

just like......

Even if Yan Qiang is going to die, it's none of their business.

Such a thought suddenly popped up in Zhou Xingwen's mind, and he was startled.

He and Huang Yunda stared in horror and looked at each other silently. In each other's eyes, they both saw confusion and fear of the unknown.

Why are people in this ghost place so weird.

Depend on!

The village chief sneered again, "Let's stop here for today's meeting, Yan Qiang, if you have any funeral affairs to deal with, you'd better do it quickly, if they find you, it will be too late."

As soon as the village chief finished speaking, Yan Qiang, who had already collapsed and was about to go crazy, cried even more heartbreakingly.

they?

Who are they?

Shen Xibai was keenly aware of the key words in the village chief's words.

Is there anyone else in this village?

Crazy Yan Qiang splattered on the ground for a long time, suddenly, he seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly became vicious, he stood up straight, with desperate hatred and hatred, staring at the villager long position.

Suddenly, he took a stride, like a madman, and rushed towards the place where the village head was sitting, with both hands making a pinching movement, as if to attack the village head.

But the devil is one foot tall, and the Tao is one foot tall.

Another middle-aged man who had been standing next to the village head suddenly took out the ax for cutting trees from the side, his eyes sharpened, he stood in front of the village head, and swung it at Yan Qiang without hesitation.

"..."

"..."

The entire lobby was silent, and the people around didn't even make a sound of gasping for air. Their faces were expressionless and numb, which seemed to be commonplace for a long time.

Zhou Xingwen and Huang Yunda, who grew up in a big city, had never seen this kind of scene before. Their eyes were wide open, and their stomachs were boiling and nauseated.

The two couldn't bear it anymore, and now behind the crowd, there was a retching to the side.

The village chief stood up tremblingly from his chair, and coldly glanced at the still hot body on the ground, and the head that was still blinking up and down, which seemed to be somewhat conscious, and wiped the spattered body with his hands indifferently. Blood drops on his face.

"That's the end of today's meeting. Everyone should be warned." The village chief stopped talking and started to leave the venue with the support of the man with the axe.

Seeing this, the people around finally let go of the breath they were holding, and walked towards the door with their heads lowered in embarrassment. My legs were broken, and I almost couldn't stand up straight.

The people around him hadn't left yet, and Zhou Xingwen was a bit overwhelmed by the pervasive smell, utterly frantic, "Crazy, crazy, are they crazy? Isn't this a society ruled by law? How can they kill people casually! I want to call the police! I want to call the police!”

Shen Xibai heard Zhou Xingwen's collapsed voice, heard what he said clearly, was startled, and immediately covered his mouth with his hand, "Shh, calm down first!"

How could Zhou Xingwen still calm down, his eyes were red, seeing Shen Xibai trying to stop him, almost subconsciously, he pushed Shen Xibai back all of a sudden.

Unprepared, Shen Xibai staggered two steps and was pushed to the ground forcefully by him.

Then he slammed his head on the chair next to him, and a burst of severe pain hit Shen Xibai's whole body.

Zhou Xingwen was dumbfounded, he didn't do it on purpose.

He hurriedly wanted to help Shen Xibai up from the ground, but as soon as he took a step closer to Shen Xibai's position, he felt as if something caught his legs, and then his body seemed to be locked down, and he fell on the ground. on the ground.

The scene was very chaotic.

Ah.