I don't want to work hard after I've fallen into an ancient god

Ji Xuewen asked, "Are you asking me to save your mother?"

The little monster nodded and began to cry mournfully.

Ji Xuewen's expression changed, and he comforted the little monster, "Don't cry, show me the way, and I'll take you there to save her."

As he spoke, he lifted his foot and walked outside.

The little monster was crying all the time, and it didn't stop crying, but it was very reliable. After Ji Xuewen walked out of the alley, his little body quickly changed the direction of his hands and cried towards the other side.

While crying, she showed Ji Xuewen the way.

[A bit confused, what kind of development is this? ]

[I originally came to find the rumored dead baby, why did I suddenly go to find the mother of the dead baby?By the way, why did the dead baby cry and shake people to save its mother? What happened to its mother? ]

[I don’t know what happened to the mother of the dead baby, but the 14-year-old girl is pregnant... No matter how you think about it, the girl’s environment is very abnormal. ]

[Maybe it's the connection between mother and child. If something happens to the mother, the child will feel it.Although the child died before it was born, alas. ]

[Although I'm very curious, I still want to say, are you planning to go straight there, anchor? ]

[Yeah, the mother of the dead baby doesn’t know what she’s going through, whether it’s filth or man-made, the situation must be very dangerous, the anchor should be careful, don’t go there, call the police directly. ]

[Listening to the voice anchor is busy talking to the little guy, probably didn't even watch the barrage.Forget it, I have already called the police on behalf of the anchor. ]

[I hope the anchor will take a look at the barrage, be careful...]

Ji Xuewen didn't accept the audience's concerns in the live broadcast room. He had the confidence and didn't consider safety at all.

And he's just on his way now, he hasn't arrived at his destination yet.After arriving at the destination, if he sensed a dangerous aura, he wouldn't be able to rush forward in a foolish way.

Although the little monster is small, its perceptual ability is very good, pointing the way to Ji Xuewen, his mind is not at all vague.

Ji Xuewen turned three turns under its guidance, and finally walked into a street without shops, and stopped in front of a house with poplar trees growing at the door.

In the gloomy sky, the shadows of poplars cast on the ground are clearly visible.

Ji Xuewen muttered to herself, "It's a bit weird."

He brought his phone over to see the barrage on the video, only then did he realize that his live broadcast room was blocked by the platform for 'spreading bad information'.

What's the situation?

Ji Xuewen was very confused, but he didn't have time to appeal for the time being. The little monster stared at the door in front of him and began to cry loudly and with great force. Ji Xuewen was really afraid that the little guy would not be able to catch his breath To cry myself to death, I can only put away my mobile phone and selfie stick first.

Ji Xuewen gently stroked the little monster's head, and said softly: "Don't cry, I'll bring you to find mom. We need to be quiet, otherwise the bad guys will target mom and hurt her."

The little monster was very obedient, and after sobbing twice, the crying gradually subsided. He turned his head and gave Ji Xuewen a pitiful look, and sobbed softly towards the door.

Ji Xuewen put her backpack on her back and knocked lightly on the door.

No one came to open the door, but Ji Xuewen heard a low and vague voice from behind the door, so he stuck to the door, looked in through the crack of the door, and met a bloodshot eyeball .

Ji Xuewen couldn't help taking a step back, and cursed secretly: "What the hell?"

Although the scene just now was a bit horrifying, Ji Xuewen was not frightened, and after making mental preparations, he moved over again.

The owner of that eyeball realized that his actions had frightened Ji Xuewen, and this time he didn't stick tightly to the crack of the door, and stepped back a little.

Only then did Ji Xuewen see the scene behind the door.

There are two rooms next to the door, and behind the door is an aisle, which is blocked and closed by a simple wooden door, leading to the yard and rooms behind.

In the aisle, a middle-aged woman who was described as old and haggard was tied in the aisle by a dog chain around her neck. Her appearance was dirty and emaciated, and she looked very emaciated.

She was whimpering and speaking, but her voice was too small to hear clearly.

Ji Xuewen doesn't know when the little monster's mother gave birth to it, how many years have passed since now, and how likely it is that the woman in front of her is the little monster's mother.

But it is clear that the women in front of them are also suffering and need help.

Ji Xuewen stretched out the phantom thread along the crack of the door, and pulled the latch to open the door from the inside.

The moment the door was pushed open, the woman squinted her eyes subconsciously, then struggled excitedly after realizing it, and looked at Ji Xuewen expectantly.

Ji Xuewen took a photo of the woman's appearance, so that if someone pursues her later, he can explain that he was acting bravely instead of breaking into a private house.

Ji Xuewen pushed the little monster and asked, "Little guy, is it your mother?"

The little guy didn't give an answer immediately, and looked at the woman carefully.

Because of Ji Xuewen's words, the woman also noticed the little monster dragged by her palm, the pupils of her cloudy eyes shrank suddenly, she kept avoiding back, she kept talking, and she looked frightened.

Ji Xuewen's eyes flickered slightly: "Do you know it?"

The woman shook her head violently.

But her appearance showed that there was a ghost in it, so Ji Xuewen didn't believe it.

Ji Xuewen looked around in the aisle and asked, "Where's the key to the dog chain around your neck?"

The panic on the woman's face was even worse, she turned her head hesitantly, looking in the direction of the wooden door of the aisle.

Ji Xuewen took a few steps forward, ready to open the door, a familiar stench poured into his nose, very similar to...

The smell of that blood corpse home.

Ji Xuewen's movements paused, he pushed open the wooden door, and the slaughterhouse-like scene in the yard appeared before his eyes.

The dark red blood had long since dried up, spilling like water all over the yard, the wall, the carport and the wood below it.

Severed fingers, stumps, minced meat, and even heads were scattered on the ground in the yard, where a person was cut to pieces.

Looking back, at the end of the yard, at the screen door of the row of bungalows, a middle-aged man was sitting on the ground with a kitchen knife beside him, his eyes were staring, his legs were straight, his face was blue and purple, and his head was drooping weakly. Out of a ninety degree angle.

——He was strangled to death by human beings, and his neck bones may have been crushed, which is why his head drooped in such an abnormal arc.

Ji Xuewen held her breath and looked around the yard.

At this moment, the well-behaved little monster suddenly changed its face. It stared at the tied up middle-aged woman, and the dry umbilical cord strangled her neck.

The little monster wanted to strangle her to death.