Ace Escapist

The corpse was placed in the field, but it was simply covered with some grass, and no one buried it. The yellow-haired girl said with some disgust, "Why didn't you bury him?"

Xiao Hai snorted coldly, and glanced at the middle-aged man: "It's not our partner, we have no obligation to bury the corpse, if you want to bury it, it will be buried by the people from Uncle's side."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man led a group of people to surround Xiao Hai and the others: "Just you kids who haven't even grown hair yet, what can you do? There's so much nonsense about burying a corpse, so I'll ask you, can you bury it?" Buried?"

"Don't bury!"

The middle-aged man's arrogant appearance is comparable to Xiao Hai's, but the people behind Xiao Hai are still students after all, and compared with the middle-aged men who have been in society for a long time, their aura is always a little lower.

He sneered, and pressed a revolver against Xiao Hai's head, with a hateful face like a ghost: "I'll ask you again, will you bury it or not?"

Xiao Hai moved his throat, glanced at his eyes, and saw that his classmates took a step back, his momentum faltered for a moment, but if he begged for mercy now, how could he have any dignity in the future!

"Not going to help?"

Mu Xinran and Mo Weiyu were standing at the gate of the courtyard watching the show, neither of them planned to go forward.

Mo Weiyu: "Do you want to help?"

"How is it possible..." Mu Xinran looked at Xiao Hai coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Seeing him slumped is more enjoyable to me than anyone else."

Mo Weiyu pondered for a moment: "By the way, have you ever noticed that besides looking for you, Xiao Hai also looks for other people, or has frequent contact with others?"

"I don't know, I don't bother to talk to him."

That's strange, this Xiaohai has been chasing Mu Xinran, but these two days have been a little abnormal.

Logically speaking, if Xiao Hai just gave up, he shouldn't have such a big dislike for Mu Xinran.

"Oh, look." Mu Xinran nodded.

Several servants came over with a lot of wormwood on their backs, and after putting down the grass, one of them handed a bag to Xiao Hai: "I almost forgot to remind you, because the mammals here are basically killed by weasels, so of course not." There will be mice, which will cause some pests to start attacking people, we brought you some wormwood and insecticide, you should pay attention when you sleep at night."

When someone came, Xiao Hai heaved a sigh of relief, turned to grab the servant's collar and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, do you know that one of us has already died?"

"If you die, you will be buried. People often die here. Maybe one day, no one in Wudu will know that there used to be Huangdao Village here."

The servant pulled his hand away, "You should pack up and have a good rest, my grandfather wants to treat you to dinner tonight."

"Didn't I say that we don't need it?" Mo Weiyu came over and refused again.

"It's all the master's wish, please don't refuse, the word has already been delivered, we will go back first." After speaking, several servants turned and walked back.

"This doesn't give us a chance to refuse at all!" Mu Xinran looked sideways, "Why are these people so indifferent, and the village chief feels too enthusiastic, I always feel that this dinner is not easy to eat."

"Anyway, I'm not going." Xiao Hai folded his hands.

"Since you're not going, I'll take everyone to stay." Mo Weiyu patted Mu Xinran on the shoulder, and glanced at Xiao Hai secretly, "You stay too..."

Mu Xinran smiled: "OK."

"I admire you." The yellow-haired girl gave a thumbs up, "I'll go with you, I want to see what the hell they're up to."

Mo Weiyu was taken aback: "Are you sure?"

The yellow-haired girl nodded: "Well, I don't like living so timidly, and I don't like everything here, I should be able to understand these things as soon as possible by following you."

Unexpectedly, this person looks ruffian, but she is also a master who is not afraid of getting into trouble. Judging by her appearance, she is quite chic.

"Can I be with you too?" the girl rescued from the Cliff Bridge asked in a low voice.

From the very beginning, whether she decided to come to Fatty Zhu's house or to clean up, this man has been following her, Mo Weiyu nodded: "You are Xin Qingyue from the first class, right? Are you sure you want to go with me? "

Xin Qingyue nodded: "En!"

Xiao Hai muttered, "I'm really not afraid of death."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and entered the yard, ignoring the few people. He took out his mobile phone, looked at the grid with no signal on the screen and frowned, clicked on the text message again, and stayed on the last text message received.

——I think you should give up. Recently, I feel that Mu Xinran has liked Mo Weiyu from the very beginning, and she will never like you. Sorry, I can't help you!

Xiao Hai turned off the screen, looked back coldly, and saw that the two of them would always stay together intentionally or unintentionally, with a trace of disgust on his face: "Oh, have you been teasing me since the beginning? It's so fucking disgusting."

"What's disgusting?" The middle-aged man also walked into the courtyard, pressing his shoulders with generous hands, "I said...do you still want to bury this corpse?"

"Bury, can you do it later?" Xiao Hai couldn't break free, and was suddenly annoyed, "Maybe after dinner, I can dig a big hole by the way and bury a few more people."

The middle-aged man followed his gaze and looked at the few people who were about to go to the banquet: "Oh, not bad, you know how to avoid evil and seek good fortune, maybe you can come to our team, don't always follow a group of female dolls, women meet In times of danger, we still have to rely on us men to support us."

Xiao Hai hesitated: "Let's talk!"

Everyone covered every corner with wormwood, sprayed insecticides all over the room, almost one bottle was sprayed in one room, and the strong and pungent smell was locked in the room.

In the grass outside, the corpse seemed to be forgotten, lying alone, the cool wind blew, and some haystacks covering him were blown up, and the blood stains left on the clothes on the corpse and the blood stains were faintly seen. The clothes suddenly moved, very subtle and hard to detect, not to mention that no one thought of the corpse at the moment.

Gradually, the blood spots on the clothes smudged, and the clothes bulged and then slid, revealing a blood-colored tentacle from the gap.In the blink of an eye, the tentacles burrowed in again.

In the yard, the kitchen has been tidied up. Guo Min led some girls to cook noodles with water. No one dared to use the water from the well, so the water for cooking was basically the mineral water they brought with them.

Mo Weiyu brought up the water in the well because it hadn't been used for a long time.

So the water in the bucket was a bit cloudy, so she poured it out, fetched it a few times, and poured it out again, and the water in the bucket became cleaner every time.

Xiao Hai glanced at it, his gaze was full of disdain.

"I'll help you..." Mu Xinran rolled up her sleeves.

When Xiaohai saw this, he felt even worse in his heart. He clenched his fists, turned around and got into the tent, and laid out the mats.

"No, I'm just checking to see if the well can be used." Mo Weiyu put down the bucket, "There seems to be no problem so far."

"This village is so weird, we'd better use our own water as much as possible." Hearing this, Mu Xinran had to put down his sleeves again.

"We're going to stay for a month. Do you think the water we brought can keep us going?"

Mo Weiyu shook his head, "I'm afraid we've started killing each other before anything happened."

"makes sense……"

Mo Weiyu looked around, the staff were busy, or lay down in the tent to rest, this should be normal, but she frowned because of it.

Seeing this, Mu Xinran said, "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Weiyu was puzzled, she shook her head: "I always feel that we have forgotten something?"

Mu Xinran observed for a while, but found nothing strange: "Yes...the body hasn't been buried yet?"

"It's not this..." Mo Weiyu lowered his head and recalled.

"Is that because you are worried about the Luo Prosecutor's Committee?" Mu Xinran pursed her lips, her face tensed.

"No... also..." Mo Weiyu waved his hand, "Forget it, maybe I'm too suspicious."

Luo Yun was wearing a black peaked cap. She held a pen in one hand and a drawing book in the other. Every time she went to a place, she would lower her head and carefully draw graphics. The thin lips are fully displayed, and in every part of her pen, the lines are smooth, and the size of each road is strictly divided.

"Every family's fields are basically deserted, there is no poultry, and to go to the nearest market, you have to walk over the cliff bridge, and after going down the mountain, you have to walk more than ten kilometers. How do you survive without income? "

Luo Yun raised the brim of her hat a little bit, and pushed down the hat after seeing the fields of a family in front of her.

"Aba...Aba..."

In the distance, Luo Yun heard the mute shouting, she put away the drawing book, turned around and hid in the bushes, lowered her body and saw the mute running wildly, followed by several villagers chasing after him.

"Dumb, don't run away, go back to your own home." One of the strong men said while running.

"Aba...Aba..." The mute pointed at them with an angry expression, as if he was pointing at them.

Seeing that he was still running, the strong man immediately picked up a small stone and hit him on the back of the head, killing him.

Note: It shows how many times the book rolls, making the already damaged clothes even more dilapidated.

Several people subdued the mute, and took him away regardless of the blood on the back of the mute's head.

Luo Yun just got up and followed them quietly.

The mute kept trying to break free from them, but there was only one mute, so it was futile. They brought the mute to a temple that had been in disrepair for a long time. The windows of the temple were sealed. With a bag of steamed buns, the mute was locked inside.

"Aba...Aba..."

The mute kept beating on the door, but a lock came and locked the door. The strong man pulled the lock, making sure that it would not be damaged: "Okay, stop arguing, I'll bring you some food tomorrow, let's go. "

After Luo Yun was sure those people had left, she approached quietly. Through the window, she saw nothing but broken wooden chairs and a stack of worn bedding. She knocked on the window: "Mute?"

The mute immediately ran to the window and saw her through the gap. He clapped his hands happily and danced: "Aba...Aba..."

Luo Yun smiled: "Mute, I'll ask you something, and in return, I'll give you something too."

Hearing this, the mute waved happily.

Seeing this, Luo Yun knew that the mute was not stupid, so she raised her hand to signal him to be quiet: "You have been making gestures this morning, what message do you want to convey to us?"

Hearing this, the mute nodded, and then kept patting himself, making gestures without any pattern.

Luo Yun frowned, the mute's gestures didn't look like sign language, she couldn't understand them well, and the school in the village didn't look good, so the mute probably didn't learn it either: "Mute, take your time to sign, I can understand."

Only then did the mute calm down a lot. He pointed at the favor that had just left, made a knife-like shape with one hand, and scratched it on his wrist, then raised his hand, put it on his lips, and made another sucking motion!