The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

The man's screams rang out for a while, and then quickly disappeared.

After a while, the smell of blood in the firewood room thickened, and slowly drifted into the nose of the man who fell on the straw pile.

He couldn't help trembling violently, and the cold sweat on his forehead was frantically pouring out.

Shao Qingyuan and Gu Yundong looked at each other, the corners of their mouths tickled, and they laughed silently.

At this moment, Shao Qingyuan was holding a needle in his hand, and the needle stuck on the man in Box No. 11 beside him, which was why he screamed.

Gu Yundong was holding a cup in her hand, the lid of the cup was opened, she slightly tilted the rim of the cup, and the bright red chicken blood inside fell to the ground.

The man tied to the post had already passed out, but the screams just now seemed to be resounding in the room, making the other tied man in the room tremble.

Shao Qingyuan opened the door and said to the person guarding the door, "Drag him down, send him directly to the government office, and say he was the assassin who killed Pingnan Hou. What is what."

"Yes." The person at the door responded, and he really took the person away.

The door of the firewood room was closed again, and Shao Qingyuan and Gu Yundong slowly walked towards the straw pile.

The man lying on the top had shrunk unconsciously, and his eyes were covered with cloth strips.

Shao Qingyuan pulled it gently, and the cloth strip was pulled away.

This person was the man in Box No. 6 before, and the first person who made a fuss about Gu Yundong's identity but deliberately didn't show up, but Shao Qingyuan heard the location.

The man closed his eyes, and after a while, he finally got used to the light in the room.

But after this adaptation, he immediately saw the shocking bloodstains on the pillars and the ground, his body shook violently, and he looked at the two people in front of him in horror, "What do you want to do?"

Gu Yundong squatted down, his eyes circled around his face.

It's really miserable, sweating like a sauna, and shaking so much, if you're so scared, why do you want to be a villain?

Gu Yundong smiled and said, "I remember, you are not an invited guest, right? What do you think you are doing here? And you are sneaky, and you dare not open the box to show your face, saying, what are your ulterior motives? Could it be that you are also an assassin?"

The man immediately shook his head frantically, "No, no, no, I don't, I'm really a guest."

"It seems that I won't be able to tell the truth. If that's the case, then I'll be treated specially in special times. I'll goug out my eyes, cut my tongue, break my hands and feet, and send it to the government."

Shao Qingyuan on the side nodded expressionlessly, and took out the dagger from behind very cooperatively.

The dagger was still stained with bright red blood, making the man's eyes dizzy, and he almost didn't catch his breath.

He desperately moved his feet to his back, but it didn't take long for his back to touch the wall, and he was covered in straw.

Shao Qingyuan approached him step by step, his eyes were cold and murderous.

"Don't come here, don't come here, I'm really not an assassin. I'm just here to join in the fun and have no other purpose. You can't kill innocent people indiscriminately, or I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."

Shao Qingyuan had already reached out and grabbed his hair, his eyes fell on his eyes, and said, "Don't worry, you won't die, so you won't be a ghost, at most it's better to die."