Chapter 180 How wicked! Digging graves and dumping corpses!

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It's almost dawn.

The dark sky was gradually dyed with light, gradually.

Meng Fei has also returned to the village chief's house. Meng Fei originally wanted to take a look at the old village chief's house, but after thinking about it, he decided against it.

Although he had a guess, well, if he guessed it right and discovered something, wouldn't this give them a chance?

Meng Fei returned to his room, always feeling as if he had forgotten something, and threw the big mouse that accidentally entered the room out of the window. Meng Fei held his chin and thought for a long time, but did not think of it.

Meng Fei slumped on the bed and said, "Forget it, it shouldn't be a big deal."

Kuari, who was left in the closet and ignored: "..."

Until the sky was completely bright, the cockcrow sounded, and the rustling and fast crawling sounds came from the village one after another.

Meng Feicai got out of bed in a jiffy, opened the door with a single stride, and rushed in.

No one showed up, not even the cook.

Meng Fei thought for a while, walked into the kitchen, opened the rice vat, and found no mice!

Meng Fei got directly into the rice vat and held his breath.

Everything happened so quietly.

Therefore, the woman who walked into the kitchen did not notice Meng Fei's presence.

In other words, Meng Fei is now a cute big mouse that got into the rice vat. It is impossible to find Meng Fei without opening the lid of the rice vat.

But Meng Fei could see each other through the gap in the rice vat.

Yes, Abi.

That middle-aged peasant woman who was taciturn and never said a word.

Abi silently began to boil water, chop vegetables, and then took out half a fan of ribs from the large freezer on the side. Judging from the size, they were indeed pork ribs, not human ones.

Abi started cutting the ribs, made a rib soup, and took out some lean meat from the freezer.

This kind of meat makes it hard to figure out what kind of meat it is.

Meng Fei stared at it for a long time, Abi came over, Abi came over, Abi came close to the rice vat!

Abi opened the rice vat, and Abi's eyeballs almost fell into the rice vat!

Abi felt that her voice, which had not spoken for a long time, almost broke through the shackles and let out a scream.

However, it's still close.

So the lid of the rice vat in Abi's hand fell to the ground, and she looked at Meng Fei silently, silently.

Meng Fei sat cross-legged in the rice vat, waving to Abi with a big smile, "Good morning Abi."

Abi silently bent down to pick up the lid of the rice vat, then hugged the lid of the rice vat and looked at Meng Fei silently.

This was the first time that Meng Fei felt embarrassed.

Mainly because Abi didn't speak or urge her. Her eyes were even dull, but there was a sense of pity.

Meng Fei climbed out of the rice vat and said: "Hold a little bit, hold a little bit. I was sleepwalking last night, so I got into the rice jar."

Abi didn't say anything. She watched Meng Fei climb out and bring out a few grains of rice. She silently picked up the rice, blew it and put it into the rice cooker aside.

Meng Fei stood aside and watched, and Abi didn't say anything.

Abi is like a numb corpse, she is trying hard to do what she should do every day.

Meng Fei stood aside and watched for a long time, then asked: "Abi, do you have any children?"

Abi's body stiffened for a moment, but she still didn't answer, just cooking in silence.

Meng Fei didn't get an answer and didn't press for it. He turned around and left the kitchen, just in time to bump into the old village chief coming out of the bedroom.

After being tortured by Meng Fei yesterday, the old village chief panicked when he saw him!

The old village chief almost wanted to turn around and run away, but he managed to hold on. It was a pity that the boy wasn't curious when the incident was going on yesterday, otherwise he would have been killed today.

The old village chief's face darkened as he thought about everything yesterday, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Meng Fei was no longer so friendly.

But is Meng Fei afraid? Meng Fei is not afraid at all!

Meng Fei hugged the old village chief's shoulders, and the two men seemed to say: "Grandpa, did you sleep well?"

The old village chief rolled his eyes and smiled bitterly: "I didn't sleep well. Did you hear anything last night?"

Meng Fei had a look of sympathy on his face, "I slept well, it smelled so good, and I even dreamed of eating delicacies from the mountains and seas!"

The expression of the old village chief was also distorted. He was actually somewhat similar to Ku Ali!

"Sleep well, just, well."

Meng Fei pulled the old village chief to sit at the dining table, and wanted to deepen his relationship with the old village chief, when he heard a cry for help above his head.

"Help! Help!"

Oh, it's Kuari.

Meng Fei looked at the old village chief with an innocent face as he ran to the second floor on two shaky legs, and then opened the wardrobe in Kuari's room.

Kuari didn't dare to speak out all night, after all, he was chosen, he was a human being.

But when daylight came and everything was normal, he really couldn't stand it anymore and asked for help.

As soon as he saw the old village chief, Kuali's tears fell instantly, and then when he saw Meng Fei behind the old village chief, Kuali's tears instantly stopped.

It doesn’t matter if you cry, it doesn’t matter if you don’t cry.

Meng Fei looked at the two of them with interest.

The old village chief said: "Why is your boy locked in the closet?"

Kuari swallowed his anger and said: "It's okay, it's okay, it was just a little accident."

Of course it was an accident. If he complained now, Meng Fei would not believe him!

Meng Fei: Hey, come and see what a fool is.

Kuari swallowing his anger does not mean that others should swallow their anger.

I found out early in the morning that my ancestral grave had been dug up. Can I bear it? !

Of course not!

The villagers gathered in front of the village chief's house, crying and demanding to find the murderer.

Li Kun was standing on the second floor smoking, watching the villagers shouting downstairs, and actually smiled.

The old village chief was dumbfounded. He looked at the angry men in front of him and turned pale with anger. Listening to their fierce insults, he asked again in disbelief.

"What?"

"Yesterday, a dozen fucking graves were dug in our village! The corpses were all dug up and thrown aside!!!"

The veins on the old village chief's head burst out, and he roared angrily, "Shut up, I'll go take a look!"

So the old village chief led a group of people and rushed to the grave in the west of the village.

Meng Fei sat obediently at the dining table and watched Abi serving dishes one by one.

It’s so good, so fragrant!

But Meng Fei still didn't eat meat. He showed off two bowls of rice and put down his chopsticks with satisfaction.

The old village chief's face was livid. When he came back, he looked at Meng Fei who had eaten and drank enough and scolded him.

"You little bastard! Did you, a little bastard, do this!"

Meng Fei blinked innocently, "What?"

The old village chief was so angry that he almost had a myocardial infarction. How wicked! How wicked!

More than a dozen graves were all dug clean, and even the corpses were dug out to dry!

"Still pretending! Who else could it be if it wasn't you!" The old village chief identified it as this kid!