In the middle of the woods, they had dug a deep hole long ago, with loose soil piled up around it. The scattered branches and leaves were mixed in the mud under the feet, making a "crunching" sound when stepped on.
Just now in the village, those strong men who had the strength to resist were killed as a warning to the monkeys. The villagers who were pushed here were no longer able to resist. There were also some underage children among them, who were wailing at the moment, which was heartbreaking.
But the villains walking in front turned a deaf ear, as if they had no human compassion at all.
They have been eager to do evil for too long now, and their minds are full of thinking about these things. They don't care about bullying. As long as it can bring them happiness, what does the lives of these villagers mean?
The evil man walking in front carrying the rope was even humming happily at this moment.
It was just that out-of-tune song, but it made the villagers behind him shudder.
The gloomy wind blew gusts, whistling the branches in the forest. The leading villain turned a corner and immediately saw several colleagues gathered around the pit and rubbing their hands excitedly.
"Here he comes." Seeing that he had brought people, the big men stood up excitedly at the same time.
They soon saw the helpless and desperate eyes of those bound villagers. With a few sneers, the big men grabbed the slender wire that had been prepared on the ground and walked eagerly towards the villagers.
Seeing this, the first villain reached out and took the wire. He turned to look at the first villager following him, staring at him with a smile.
The villager swallowed, not knowing what kind of misfortune he would experience, and shrank back tremblingly.
The villain showed no hesitation or mercy. He squeezed the wire tightly between his fingers and suddenly thrust it forward!
With a "plop" sound, the sharp wire penetrated the first villager's abdomen and pierced his ribs.
When the villagers behind saw this, their faces turned pale with fear. The people who had been crying just now fell silent, and only heard the painful moans of the first villager who was impaled.
Bright red blood drops slowly flowed down the pierced iron wire and struck into the soil drop by drop. The terrifying scarlet and blood filled the air with fear and madness.
Ignoring the feelings of the villagers, the villains seemed to be very familiar with this technique, and immediately pierced the bodies of more than ten villagers like a string.
The thick blood was half-coagulated into slurry, making one's teeth tremble.
Seeing that there was not much length of wire left, the villains immediately and the man at the other end roughly pulled him together and gathered him together. Every time they tugged, the crowd let out a shrill scream.
After some effort, they knotted the wires at both ends tightly, so that the villagers were trapped in a circle.
"Hahaha, you can do this kind of work several times and never get tired of it." One of the big men clapped his blood-stained hands and laughed arrogantly.
The smell of blood in the forest has covered up all the smells. The pungent human blood stained every inch of soil, and the experience of these villagers has not yet come to an end.
A man who had been guarding the pit just now suddenly stood up and stretched when he saw that they had finally finished dressing.
They will continue to bury these villagers who cannot escape, shovel by shovel!
At this moment, the last cries of life came one after another, and the sound was loud.
Seeing their relatives die in such a tragic manner in front of their eyes, the villagers who had not yet suffered the cruelty were crying without tears. And how could they not guess their own fate? Besides being worse than them, what other ending could there be?
Several big men pushed and pushed the crying crowd, as if they were driving away a flock of sparrows.
The big pit is the coffin of the villagers, and they have no choice. At this moment, they had all been pushed down, and the soft earth wall suddenly collapsed a lot, leaving a miserable place inside and outside the pit.
The big men had already started shoveling dirt into the pit, and the clods of dirt were pouring on the heads and bodies of the people in the pit.
Time passed very slowly outside the forest, and the blurred and gloomy clouds seemed to be weeping and whimpering for the innocent people.
The villagers outside watched helplessly as their fellow villagers and even relatives disappeared, as if their spirits had also collapsed and their tears had long since dried up.
The most pitiful ones were the few children who had not yet grown up. They were already dumbfounded and their eyes were empty.
Perhaps such a scene of hell on earth has left permanent and indelible marks on their immature hearts that are ignorant of the world.
No one cares. The big men were still unfinished, so they took a short rest and then turned their attention to the remaining playthings.
Every villager they scanned one by one shivered, but what could they do?
Destroying humanity has always been Jiuche Xiaoying's method. In front of them, innocent people can only be killed.
However, just as those big men were gearing up and taking two steps, everyone present smelled a strange fragrance coming from nowhere.
In another moment, red plum blossoms fell silently from the sky. Just like fragrant snow staining the red dust, the most beautiful scenery comes suddenly.
The fluttering petals stained the branches and leaves in the forest and fell into the wild grass and soil. The fragrance washes away the blood. In an instant, the turbidity disappears and the fragrance lingers.
"Well, what's going on?"
The big men first noticed something was wrong, but it was too late. Before he could finish his words, several overlapping sword rays swept over him, killing him cleanly and silently.
When he looked again, all those big men had fallen. Guilty blood gushes out from a sword wound in the neck, watering the innocent souls underground, and it can be regarded as atonement for the crime.
