Lord God decides to die

The two returned the same way.

The villagers gathered around the gate of the old Chinese doctor, and the noise was endless.The tourists have already fled, and their whereabouts are unknown at the moment.There are few people in Zhaojia Village, and the two only found a hiding place. There is no need to squeeze to the front, and they can see the situation at a glance.

The old doctor died.

The death of the old man was even more tragic than that of Zhuang Wan and Xu Qi.The old man was nailed to the fence, with a wooden stick pierced through his back and through his chest. His body was twisted into weird shapes, and blood flowed from the iron nails on his forehead along the wrinkles.

It is also to keep your eyes wide open, and you will not die with peace in your eyes.

There is a piece of cloth under his body, with crooked words written on it in blood——

"You all have to die".

The word "death" written in blood is extraordinarily large, like a ferocious grimace, trying to swallow all the viewers into hell.

The death of Zhuang Wan, the death of the old Chinese doctor...

Fear creeps up the villagers' spines.One after another, the shadow of death covered the sky of Zhaojia Village. The people present were gloomy, and their hearts were filled with depression and anxiety.

Most of the villagers don't know the truth, but even if they are fools, they should know something is wrong.

Lin Pei looked out the window from the house in the distance, observing the facial expressions and body movements of the villagers in Zhaojia Village.

Vision and other senses that break through the limits of the human body allow him to capture the tiniest details.

He observed that some of them behaved strangely.

Ni Zijiao sat beside him with a few Wenwan walnuts, watched the young man stare at the crowd in silence, and asked curiously: "Are you thinking that the cat has done too much, and the old Chinese doctor is not guilty of death?"

Lin Pei shook his head and turned to look at him: "What do you think?"

Ask him what he thinks?

Ni Zijiao looked up at the ceiling, thinking seriously.

It's good that he is the main god, but when it comes to justice or not, it's all divided by flipping a coin.

Is the law necessarily just?Does morality have to be normative?In this world, there are too many standards for judging right from wrong, so many that it is dazzling, and someone will criticize whoever stands on which side.

So Lord Lord God only does things according to his own interest, as for the opinions of others - of course he has the strength to make others obedient.

Therefore, for the matter of conviction, one should find the trial court that often acts as the top pot.And if it's a bunch of bad old men from the Inquisition to try this case—

Ni Zijiao regained his composure and said with a smile, "He deserves it."

The old Chinese doctor is the only one who knows the whereabouts of the black cat.At the last moment, the black cat has been expecting him to rescue him.

He gave others hope, but in the end he let go and ran away because of cowardice.

Who is the black cat to blame for hating him?

At this time, a peasant woman staggered up to the old Chinese doctor, her legs were trembling, she knelt down on the ground and screamed to the sky.

"Retribution—heaven has eyes!"

Ni Zijiao's eyes lit up, he patted Lin Pei's sleeve, and glanced to the side.Lin Pei looked in the direction of his eyes, and saw Chen Luo's mother break free from Chen Luo's restraint, walked tremblingly to the peasant woman, and slapped her down.

She loosened her hair, pointed at the old woman on the ground tremblingly, and cried like crazy: "I knew it was your daughter who did something good! She's back!"

Chen Luo hurriedly grabbed the woman's arm: "Mother, what are you doing, didn't Aunt Pang and her daughter disappear more than 20 years ago..."

She turned to look at her son, grabbed his collar and murmured: "... She's back, she's going to kill us all!"

Seeing Aunt Pang lying on the ground without saying a word, the villagers stared at Chen Luo's mother and son motionless, with a weird smile on the corner of her mouth, they shuddered and reached out to check her breath.

I'm out of breath.

Another life!

Ni Zijiao was watching the play from behind when he suddenly felt his arms tighten.

Lin Pei dragged him to the shadow of the window sill, and made a silent gesture.

Here comes the group of players.

Meng Lei and Zhong Liu were still the first to arrive.When they saw Aunt Pang who had lost her voice, they immediately understood everything and their faces turned livid.

The two players approached, pretending to be lovers, talking in a low voice while walking back.

Both Meng Zhong and Meng Zhong were obviously veterans, their volumes were kept down to extremely low decibels, and they kept a certain distance from the crowd, deliberately only allowing each other to hear.

However - even if they counted, they would not have counted. Ni Zijiao and Lin Pei, who were hiding in the distance, one just used their authority to break through the sky with their senses, and the other opened Wushuang by himself, and the two pairs of Shunfeng ears still captured them. talk.

"Goofy... Aunt Pang's death is clearly the final chapter plot that can only be triggered after the player discovers the boss's corpse. Which bastard is it..."

Hearing Meng Lei running the train with his mouth full, Zhong Liu became anxious: "Brother Meng, what should we do now? Aunt Pang is the mother of the BOSS. Once she dies, the Black Cat BOSS will not be far from madness! With our ability alone, You can't beat her at all!"

Aunt Pang was the only relative of the black cat during her lifetime, and the only person who insisted on finding her whereabouts over the years.It can be said that Aunt Pang is the string in the black cat's mind after death that keeps her rational.

Now, that string is broken.

Meng Lei took a sharp puff on his cigarette, flicked the ashes, and remained silent for a while, trying to suppress the urge to curse.

"Calm down, there is no unsolvable game in the world of the Lord God. Follow the plot, and we will have time to prepare the dungeon. You go and call all the brothers over, and we will figure out a solution together."

Zhong Liu trembled all over, his lips moved silently, stared at him for a long time, then nodded.

There's an uphill battle coming...

Seeing that Meng Lei and Zhong Liu were separated, Ni Zijiao presciently held Lin Pei's head down again, directing his eyes to the door of the old Chinese medicine practitioner.

"This is the last act, see clearly." Ni Zijiao whispered.

A few villagers quietly walked aside, looked around furtively, and then took out their mobile phones.

Boss Wang of the farmhouse watched them and shouted, "Hey, what are you guys doing!"

"Call the police!" The villagers pointed at the dead old Chinese doctor and Aunt Pang, and shouted in dismay, "Do you think this kind of thing can be done by a human?"

Boss Wang was furious, rushed up and knocked their mobile phones to the ground: "Bring the police over here, will our store still be open!"

The villagers raised their fists and punched him in the face: "Mother Xipi, your money is more important than the life of my family!"

"Do you believe in this kind of trick?" Boss Wang resisted his fist, spat back, and sneered, "Now you know that money is not important? If it weren't for the farmhouse fun of Lao Tzu, Lao Zhang, and Lao Li, how would you moths survive? ? Zhao Mancha, don't feel innocent, your land is full of grass!"

The two sides were red-faced, and they couldn't stop arguing, and immediately scuffled and scuffled.But at this moment, a burst of screams covered all the voices.

"The signal is broken!"

Everyone was stunned, and all looked at the villagers who were screaming.

Others seemed to be unbelieving, and took out their mobile phones to check, the signal bar was full, but all the calls were busy.

Zhaojia Village is poor and remote, but at least it is within the range of the tourist area, so it is not impossible to receive mobile phone signals.Not to mention that since Zhaojiacun pulled the power grid, this has never happened!

If it's not man-made, it could only be...

Fear, wandering proudly and presumptuously among the crowd.

Chen Luo had a cold spasm, his legs were shaking non-stop.He turned his gaze back to his mother.

"Mother, you, what you said, can't be true, can it?"

However, her mother kept shaking her head as if she had lost her soul, her pupils were out of focus, and she said "here she is".

In the desperate and silent village, everyone's ears linger in the small phrase, "She is here".

"She is coming……"

This old whisper gradually becomes young and ghostly.They seemed to be hallucinating, and a bloody girl with a broken leg appeared before their eyes.

"I am coming."

Her black hair set off her pale skin even more.The girl raised her head, tears of blood flowed down her eyes, and only a dark hole remained in her eyes.

"You all have to die."

Explosion, only in an instant.

"I don't do it anymore!"

A middle-aged man roared out of the crowd and ran away.

It's Zhuang Yan.

He recognized the ghost.The ghost that died at his hand.

The girl is called Pang Ling.Her father died early, and Pang Ling was a posthumous child, so she took her mother's surname after birth.

Back then, Zhuang Yan and the village chief's son plucked the old and ugly one-eyed cat, but Pang Ling happened to pass by and saw it.

Pang Ling rescued the cat and was beaten up by them.They threatened Pang Ling not to tell her mother, so as to save trouble.

Class divisions in rural areas are sometimes clearer than in urban areas. Pang Ling is the daughter of a widow, and she is very different from their second generation of officials.They knew that Pang Ling didn't dare to touch this bad luck.

But since Pang Ling found out that they were abusing cats, she seemed to have gotten into a fight with them.Every time I saw the two of them doing good deeds, I would step forward to stop them.

Naturally, beatings are inevitable every time.

Gradually, the village chief's son seemed to experience the joy of abusing living people, especially an outstanding beauty like Pang Ling.

So soon, he said to Pang Ling: "Why don't you let us play instead of the cat, so we won't bother with wild cats, how about it?"

The girl just froze for a moment, but agreed.

Since then, the daily entertainment of the two of them has changed from cat abuse to human abuse.

Although Zhuang Yan is a scumbag, it's a pity that the perversion is not thorough enough.Seeing Zhuang Yan's demeanor becoming increasingly decadent, the village chief's son became suspicious.

"You kid, won't you betray me?" The man asked him with a terrifying smile.

In order to prove himself, Zhuang Yan personally removed one of Pang Ling's legs when the village chief's son dragged Pang Ling to the basement.

But...he was just a forced accomplice!Moreover, Pang Ling broke one of his daughter's legs and killed his daughter, exchanging legs for legs, so don't bother him anymore!

He fled non-stop all the way to his garage, his thighs shaking with soreness.Zhuang Yan didn't care to ask his wife to escape together, took out the car keys, before they were inserted into the keyhole, a stray cat came out from under the car and meowed at him.

How can there be a cat?

Zhuang Yan was puzzled.

Cats are not all by him...

Before Zhuang Yan could figure it out, a sharp pain like lightning came from his Adam's apple.The wild cat jumped up ghostly, grabbed his shoulder and bit his throat.Immediately afterwards, more and more wild cats got out from under the car and pounced on Zhuang Yan one by one.

Among these wild cats, some had severe burns all over their bodies, some had needle holes all over their stomachs, and some were blind, one-eared, tail-docked, and lame.

Zhuang Yan couldn't make a sound, his ashen-colored face was instantly covered by the bodies of the cats.

He remembered.

This group of cats, he is, has seen...

In that bloody cellar.

Before falling to the ground, the man was gnawed into a bone by rapid and intensive sounds.