"Folks! As the old saying goes, tit for tat! Yesterday these people almost killed us, today we have to let them pay with their lives!"
Only then did I realize that these people wearing shrouds were actually living people.
And the person I saw in the coffin that night was one of them.
Dao Tiao Lian's words received constant applause from the audience, even mixed with bursts of applause.
"Let's go! Everyone go home!"
His words made me think he was mentally ill.
They tied us alive for a day, took us to the threshing floor at night, and then they went home?
What the hell is this if it's not mental illness?
I've put so much effort into it, don't I just want to know why I was kidnapped?
Now that I've dumped one and gone home, of course I won't do it anymore.
I gave Wang Dali a look and took the lead in exerting force with both hands.
"Snapped!"
Wang Dali and Ah Chen exerted force at the same time, and the rope was immediately broken free.
Before I could say anything, Ah Chen rushed forward, held the knife in his face, and raised his hand to punch me.
"Where's my knife?"
This guy is really weird. At this juncture, he is thinking about his own knife.
At least for a few seconds, Dao Tiao's face seemed to be petrified, staring at us in stunned silence.
"Damn it! Someone's coming!"
The moment he reacted, he immediately pulled his neck and shouted.
However, what he didn't know was that there was also a man named Wang Dali present.
Wang Dali was short and rushed into the crowd first. With a shoulder, three or five people flew out immediately.
My martial arts should be some kind of wrestling.
It doesn't look like it exerts much force, but every move makes people fall to the ground.
Ah Chen and I barely made a move. Wang Dali alone easily knocked down these people.
Now the situation is completely reversed, the rope that tied me just now is now tied to Daojiaofang.
Wang Dali pressed his arms and walked forward like a prisoner.
The people on the ground could only stare and watch, unable to stop him at all.
I patted Wang Dali on the shoulder and said, "You don't have to leave. There are many people here, so let's talk here."
After saying that, I raised Dao Tiao Lian's chin with one hand: "If we wanted to run away, we would have left in the afternoon. We waited until now just to get an answer."
"They." I said to the people on the ground, "Why do they wear shrouds?"
"Because, because, I want to save my life!"
Dao Tiao's face was very reluctant, but he still squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.
I asked suspiciously, "Who wants to kill you? How can you save your life if you wear a shroud?"
"I can't say!"
When I asked about this topic, Dao Tiao Lian struggled outward like a mad cow. Fortunately, Wang Dali was there and he didn't let him break free.
I crouched down, keeping eye level with him.
"Let go! Let go! Don't force me!"
I could clearly feel the deep fear hidden in his eyes.
It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's that he doesn't dare to say it.
Simply, I revealed my identity directly: "As you can see, we are not idiots."
"Tell me who asked you to do this, and I'll keep you safe."
The sword-faced man shook his head fiercely: "You're kidding! That's not something that can be dealt with with fists and feet!"
"call."
Suddenly the wind picked up.
The wind wasn't too strong, let alone how cold it was, but goosebumps instantly appeared on his arms with a sharp face.
"Can you let us go home first?"
I hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Each go back to your home, I'll follow you."
The crowd dispersed, Dao Tiao Lian leading the way, and did not stop until they reached a two-section earthen building.
Daotiao leaned his face against the door, clasped his fists and begged: "My parents are old, you can do whatever you want to me, please don't scare them."
"rest assured."
I immediately gave him a reassurance: "The family is here, so don't be cruel. I still have this basic morality."
"Click."
The dark courtyard door was pushed open, and a knife-faced man tiptoed into the house.
As soon as we opened the door of the main room and before we could turn on the light, a slipper flew towards us.
"You little bastard! You just came back now! Do you want to die?"
The voice was deep and powerful, making Daotiao smile uncontrollably: "It's not too late."
