I eat candy in the horror world

The hoe was broken from the top, and a piece of wood remained in the metal connection between the hoe blade and the hoe handle.

Song Xi found that most of the cross-section of the piece of wood was flat, only the edges were rough, with some wooden thorns protruding out, especially as if someone had cut it with a sharp tool. In order not to attract attention, only the edges were left on purpose. Make the top and bottom barely connected.

If this was the case, when Lou Guifen raised the hoe, the heavy hoe blade might suddenly break and hit her on the head.

"Tsk, what a terrible death." Said a young man in front of Song Xi. From his angle, he couldn't see the whole face of the other party. He could only see her raised cheekbones. She seemed to be smiling.

There were a lot of onlookers, but none of them went up to check, including the man who handed Lou Guifen the basket.

Everyone present just watched quietly, whispering to the people next to them.

Song Xi pursed his lips and was about to speak to test everyone's reaction when his arm was suddenly pulled back.He turned his head and met Jiang Su's disapproving gaze.

Jiang Su: "Wait."

Song Xi made up his mind and stood where he was, and waited for another three to five minutes, when someone ran over with a roll of straw mat.

The straw mats are brand new, tied with strips of cloth outside.

The man who might have something to do with Lou Guifen stood up quickly and took out a red envelope from his pocket.The red envelopes are exactly the same as the ones Mr. Wang sent to the temporary workers before.

Song Xi saw with his own eyes that the man took out a 50 yuan bill from the envelope and handed it to the person who brought the straw mat.

The man took the banknote and flicked it with his fingertips, "It's just right, I won't look for it anymore."

The man nodded, squatted down, and spread the straw mat little by little, then bent down, grabbed Lou Guifen's shoulders with both hands, and dragged him onto the straw mat.

The straw mat is so big that it can be rolled inward to cover the whole person.

Under everyone's silent gaze, the man grabbed the edge of the straw mat and dragged him forward.

This scene seemed to be watching him off. Song Xi thought that the rest of the people would choose to leave after the man disappeared, but he didn't expect them to follow.

Song Xi pulled Jiang Su up: "Let's go and have a look too."

After walking a few steps forward, the thin bamboo pole suddenly appeared, staring at the two with a half-smile.

Thin bamboo pole: "I remember this point, you should follow Archie's instructions and stay in the greenhouse to sow seeds."

Song Xi stretched out his hands to show him. Fortunately, he only wiped his face and didn't wipe his hands just now. The palms and edges of his palms are still black at the moment. "I just finished moving a truckload of seeds and came out to find some water to drink."

"It's not here to fetch water." The thin bamboo pole's small eyes narrowed, "I've already seen what I want to see, so go back quickly, or you will be counted as absent from work."

Absence from work is no small matter, and he may be dragged to the stage for criticism tomorrow morning.

Song Xibei smiled and said a few good words, and took Jiang Su away.

Yang Feng Yin Violation is particularly useful in certain situations. After walking honestly back to the greenhouse area, he turned around and went back.

The place where Lou Guifen died was not far from the place where the morning meeting was held, but he walked down this road until Huatian did not see where the rest of the people went.

Han Xianfeng, who came with him, said: "It's almost noon, have you all gone back to eat?"

Song Xi: "Go and see."

The dormitories of the flower farmers stood silently, every door was tightly closed, without the slightest smell of fireworks.Jiang Su went up and listened, but there was no one in the room.

The flower farmers seem to have evaporated collectively.

"Where can such a large group of people go?" Han Xianfeng said, "There must be an accident."

"Brother Han, do you still remember that lawn?" Song Xi asked suddenly.

"Remember." Han Xianfeng remembered something, "You mean they might..."

"Yeah." Song Xi said. "I remember there is a wood next to the lawn, let's go there and have a look."

Han Xianfeng flinched, "If we walk around like this, if we bump into them, we don't know how we will die."

"Then you stay, I'll go with my brother." Song Xi didn't bother with him, the hints given by the script were very cryptic, and the exits related to it were hidden in unexpected places.

This is more like a temptation to lure him to find anomalies and get them together, and then connect them one by one.

Only in this way, will encounter more danger.

Song Xi was suddenly curious, besides himself, would anyone else have received an old script, entered a strange world, and received subtle hints from every single word.

"Hey, don't." Han Xianfeng said hastily, "I'm just worried that if we are discovered, what will they say we are fishing during working hours?"

"Then be careful, don't get caught." Song Xi said.

Han Xianfeng was still hesitating: "...How did you find out about Lou Guifen? Will there be any invisible surveillance?"

Song Xi: "..." Suddenly he missed the honest and decisive Tang Zhong.

He said patiently: "If there is surveillance, they will let us hang around for so long?"

In the flower garden, except for the monitoring in the greenhouse,

The rest of the work is done outdoors, and there is not even a single wire nearby. I really don't know where to install monitoring.

Han Xianfeng also felt that he was quite inferior as a mother-in-law, but he was worried about letting Song Xi go alone, worried that he would hold back the clues he found.

After weighing it, he said, "I'll go with you."

Although they have never seen anyone along the way, the three of them are still very careful in their actions.

Jiang Su asked Song Xi to follow behind him. He walked very lightly and walked almost silently. Every time he came to a corner, he would ask the people behind to wait first, and then gestured to move on after confirming that there was no problem.

This kind of atmosphere brought Song Xi back to when he was filming police and gangster movies, and he felt a little more nervous.

Through the lawn, into the woods.

The woods are full of trees of different heights and varieties, which are not like those specially planted.

Pushing aside a piece of aerial roots blocking his eyes, Song Xi saw a house.Jiang Su turned back and said, "They are inside."

Song Xi didn't see anyone, but heard very small voices.

Han Xianfeng poked his head out from behind, and he knew what the place was for at a glance, "The cremation furnace."

The external structure of the house is very simple, it is a boxy room with a wide open door, and the raging fireworks can be seen vaguely.

Song Xi walked a few steps to the side, tiptoed to look inside again, and found that everyone was standing on both sides of the cremation furnace, far away.

They moved in unison, with their faces all facing the direction of the burning corpse.

The flames almost completely swallowed Lou Guifen's body, leaving only one pair of feet slightly apart, paralyzed on the straw mat peacefully.And under her body, there was still that straw mat.

The tongue of flames rose suddenly, sweeping away both of the woman's feet.The tail of the straw mat rolled up, and under the gaze of pairs of eyes, it turned into black ashes.

After the body was burned, a few handfuls of ashes remained.

The man who had taken the body before walked out of the crowd and went to the front and back of the house.

Song Xi didn't know what he did, but when the man appeared again, he had an ordinary ceramic pot in his hand.

Not long after he returned to the house, the fire went out, and he was seen walking out with the pot in his arms after a short while, surrounded by everyone.

The man is like a leader, walking in front with his head held high, his hands holding the urn are full of respect, and his expression is serious.

The expressions of the others were the same, as if it was not the ashes from the incineration of the corpse, but a handful of gold, a supreme treasure.

After the flower farmers left, Song Xi and others came out from behind the tree.

They fell far behind, and followed them back to the front of the flower farmer's dormitory building. They saw the man going up the stairs alone holding the ashes, while the rest went home after he closed the door.

Song Xichong gestured to Han Xianfeng, patted Jiang Su on the shoulder, and motioned to go back quickly.

The flower farmers' own affairs were settled, and it was time to care about the temporary workers. Sure enough, the three of them had just arrived at Greenhouse No. [-] when Archie came.

Archie's eyes were shining with gold, and he was obviously still excited. He walked lightly on purpose, wanting to see what the temporary workers were doing.

He was a little disappointed that no one was caught being lazy, but this little disappointment could not dampen his excitement.

"Have you dug the pits for planting?"

"Okay, the soil has been prepared." It was Uncle Su who spoke.

The three young and middle-aged men went out to inquire about the news, and they were not idle. After preparing the soil for cultivating flower seeds according to the proportion, they turned the soil and dug several rows of holes.

In just two hours, a lot was done.

Archie checked carefully with his hands behind his back, and found that the temporary workers did a good job. He said happily: "You guys are really nimble. I will tell Mr. Wang. When the wages are paid tomorrow morning, maybe I can pay a little more."

"Thank you, Archie." Shen Yuting said softly.

Archie was a little embarrassed to be thanked so tenderly by the beauty.He scratched the hair on the back of his neck, "As long as you perform well, you will have bonuses and better benefits."

Shen Tingyu smiled coquettishly, and lifted a little hair with her fingers, which was quite charming, "Brother Aqi, what are your benefits? Tell us, so we can work hard."

Archie's face was already red, and he said, "Well, the conditions are better in terms of board and lodging."

Shen Tingyu snorted, "Is it possible to live with you if you behave well? The cabin is drafty and damp at night, so it's uncomfortable to live in."

Song Xi couldn't help but look over, the girl's expression was well controlled, she is a qualified actress, and she can definitely enter the show business circle.

Seeing that Archie only has a handsome expression, but is more sullen inside, Shen Yuting urged: "Brother Archie, why don't you talk?"

Archie cleared his throat and looked away, "In short, Wang is always a very generous person. As long as you work hard, you will get what you want."

The voice suddenly dropped, and he repeated, "There will be."

Shen Tingyu wanted to ask a few more questions, but Uncle Su hit her calf with a cane, and she dodged to the side in agitation.

Ahead, Archie returned to normal after no teasing, and said business-like: "There are 30 greenhouses in total, and you are all busy. But this morning, we can end this morning, take a rest, and continue in the afternoon."

After explaining, Archie left, leaving a crowd terrified.

"Did I hear it right, 30?!" Cun Tou kicked the small shovel impatiently, "How many fucking days will it take to finish this!"

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Uncle Su knocked on his crutches, and said nothing.

The atmosphere suddenly became dignified, with a sense of anxiety and depression.

Han Xianfeng coughed and smiled at Shen Tingyu: "I didn't see it, Xiao Shen, you are very brave."

Cun Tou was in a bad mood, he didn't like anyone, seeing Shen Tingyu smiling proudly, he couldn't help but stabbed: "What's the use of being brave, I don't know if it's a human or a ghost, I dare to seduce you, and I'm not afraid of having nightmares."

Shen Tingyu's family conditions are good, and she is beautiful. She is praised by her classmates at school and loved by her parents at home. Even if she is arrogant and willful, others will say that she has a genuine and straightforward temper.

Now that she heard such a sentence, she couldn't hold back, and rushed forward to slap her.

The girl's fingernails were long, and a few pieces of skin were scraped off her face, which was painful to see.

Shen Tingyu: "I don't care if you provoke others, but if you provoke me, don't blame me for being rude!" She snorted angrily, "Believe it or not, I will cut your tongue off!"

Cuntou didn't care whether beating a woman was enough for a man, he trembled with anger, and raised his hand to pay back, but was stopped by Han Xianfeng's eyes.

Thinking of the switchblade, he trembled, and the aggrieved and angry in his heart reached the peak.

He secretly swore in his heart that when he found the exit, he would never tell these people that he wanted them all to die here!

It was a little unpleasant, but it didn't affect everyone's enthusiasm for clues too much.

Han Xianfeng asked Grandma Hui to go to the door to watch the wind, and then called everyone to a corner to talk about what he saw before.

The quiet Cheng Yaya said: "What about after the ashes are brought back? Just confess."

"That's not clear." Han Xianfeng also made an inappropriate joke, "There is no river here, maybe it was flushed in the toilet."

The others looked at him, but no one agreed.

Han Xianfeng touched the tip of his nose embarrassingly, and reached out to touch Song Xi, "Do you have anything to say?"

After a morning of physical exercise, Song Xi felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, and he leaned on Jiang Su's back as if he had no bones.

But no matter how tired he was, his mind was still functioning, and he was always immersed in Lou Guifen's death.

After being named, he pulled out his thoughts and carefully analyzed the death scene, "I think she was killed by someone, not an accident."

"Someone probably knew she was going to use that hoe and intentionally cut it."

"But who gave her the hoe?" Han Xianfeng recalled, "I remember that man only gave her a pannier and pruning shears."

When Lou Guifen died, they didn't witness it with their own eyes, so it was even more impossible to know whether someone gave her the hoe, or she took it herself, or—

It was obtained under everyone's tacit agreement.

Song Xi thought sadly, if only he could turn back time.

Jiang Su suddenly said: "She took it herself."

Song Xi was startled, staring at the young man in a daze.Jiang Su leaned against the young man so that he could lean more comfortably, and then said slowly: "There is a number on the top of the hoe handle."

Song Xi opened his eyes wide, he really didn't notice this detail.

His spirit came to him immediately, "They are probably hoes taken according to the number?"

If the hoes are numbered, are the rest of the tools also numbered?What about these temporary workers?

"Check ours." Uncle Su said.

Everyone went to the corner to take out their labor tools, shovels, watering cans, and scissors. Sure enough, each one was numbered.

Jiang Su's is number 9, and Song Xi's is 8. They should be numbered according to the order of introduction at the morning meeting.

The numbers are very small, and they are all marked in very inconspicuous positions, so you must be very careful to find them.

"What the hell does this mean!" A man who hadn't been involved in the conversation collapsed, "Would this be our order of death?"

Jiang Su casually threw the things back on the ground, and lazily raised his eyelids, "Maybe it's just for easy identification when the dead are dead."

Compared with complex names and various combinations of facial features, numbers are indeed easier to remember.

No matter what the boy said was right or wrong, everyone's faces turned green anyway.