In the woods, everything was silent.
Manager Liu was panting heavily, using a shovel to support his body, and expressed his satisfaction when he looked at the large hole that he dug in front of him, which was as wide as one person and more than two feet deep.
This is the masterpiece that I have been busy with for most of the morning.
After all, he is getting old and is no longer as good as he used to be. He is like this after so much work.
Beads of sweat fell out, and Manager Liu picked up the hem of his clothes and wiped them carelessly.
Well, the hole is ready, just waiting for someone to fill it...
As for who it is, haha.
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Manager Liu's mouth. He showed no mercy at all for what he wanted to do. He even felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart. The woman who was shouting at him and not looking at him seriously was about to die in front of him. In the hands of this lowly man.
That beautiful woman who is as beautiful as a flower is about to hide in this mud pit.
Not surprising, not irritating...
He even hesitated for a long time between torturing the person to death or burying her alive. He could give her a thousand ways to die.
Is he cruel? Is he cruel?
No, he is not cruel or bad at all, he is just a loyal slave who obeys orders.
He is just the executor of this event.
The really ruthless person is the uncle Zhou who has a human face and an animal heart.
Thinking of Uncle Zhou's promise, Manager Liu's face was distorted to the point of deformation, but his eyes were bright and scary. Once this happened, he would not only be free, but also get a thousand taels of silver. He had thought about it, he could Take the money to settle down in the south or north, change your name, buy a house and land, marry a wife, have three or five beautiful concubines, give birth to seven or eight children, and live a free and prosperous life from then on.
Freedom! How desirable.
As for the girl from the Zhou family, he could only feel sorry for her. Who said she was a stepping stone on the road to a better life for him.
As for whether it was illegal or not, Guanshi Liu, whose mind was filled with money and money, no longer considered it. He only believed that wealth could be obtained through danger, and the brave would be starved to death, and the timid would starve to death.
"Ah!..." A scream of pain brought Manager Liu, who was wandering in a daze, back to reality.
This scream was not a high-pitched sound unique to women, but instead conveyed a familiarity.
Manager Liu was so frightened that he screamed inwardly, threw away the shovel, and ran quickly to find the sound.
When Manager Liu ran to the road, he only had time to see the tail of a crazy bullock cart and his two companions who were far behind.
Manager Liu was so angry that three grown men couldn't deal with a girl and even let her run away.
Oh, not one, but two.
The other one is Xiao Ming.
In addition to being angry, Manager Liu was also deeply afraid.
If someone ran back to the city, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Ah! It hurts! Help."
On the ground, a man was rolling around in pain.
Just one glance frightened Manager Liu and made him take several steps back. He saw that the man's face and hands were all ulcerated, his skin was turned out, red and swollen, and blood was flowing freely. It was terrifying and extremely scary.
"Trash~" Manager Liu cursed angrily, and quickly chased after him without caring about the people on the ground.
His uncle once reminded him that Xiao Ming would attack people with poisonous powder, and told him to be extremely careful.
He has warned her many times that if she encounters Xiao Ming, she must not take it lightly. As long as she escapes Xiao Ming's poisonous powder and gets close, it won't matter if there are ten Xiao Mings.
But these three people didn't take it seriously.
This is the fate of underestimating the enemy.
On the bullock cart, Xiao Ming leaned half of her body on Zhou Lianrong. She had accidentally spread poisonous powder and affected the wound on her back. Now the wound had opened, causing her upper and lower teeth to tremble in pain and breaking out in cold sweat. She could Feel the flow on your back.
Zhou Lianrong was not much better. She was still feeling frightened at this moment. She just saw someone's dazzling knife. Just like yesterday, she was so close to death. She was so close that she trembled with fear.
Fortunately, there is Xiao Ming.
Once again, he was lucky to have escaped death. The people behind him were still chasing after him, and Zhou Lianrong urged her several times.
Enough of these days! There is no way to live.
Suddenly, she felt that her palms were wet and greasy. She hurriedly took her hand back and looked at it. Blood stained Zhou Lianrong's frightened eyes, which frightened her scarred heart even more.
A lot of blood.
Only then did she realize that Xiao Ming's eyes were half blurred and his whole body was limp on her. She didn't even dare to look behind her.
"Run faster! It's so hard even if you're about to lose your life! Run faster, we have to catch up." Zhou Lianrong screamed with a white face to urge the farmers, wishing she could become the driver herself.
If only she knew how to catch a car.
The old farmer driving the cart: "..."
who I am?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
The honest old farmer in Badajiao had never experienced such a thing. He originally thought he could earn a few pennies, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.
He has been digging in the dirt for food all his life, and he has no strength at all. He is as honest as a quail. When he saw two ruthless men with knives just now, he wanted to run away.
Unfortunately, he didn't run away.
He couldn't bear to part with the bullock cart.
Even if it is a broken cart, it is pulled by an old ox.
The urging sound from behind was like a magic sound that pierced the ears. The old farmer was also anxious and kept swinging his whip. Unfortunately, the distance was getting closer and closer.
The old scalpers who are old and frail are ultimately no match for the young and strong.
The old scalper went crazy for a while, but was unable to follow up and his speed had slowed down. No matter how hard he whipped his whip, he could not pick up the speed.
Gradually, the speed is getting closer and closer, and you can even hear the breathless curses of the people behind.
"Let's see where you run away."
Close~
Closer~
The ferocious smile carried the aura of death, and fear from the sky struck Zhou Lianrong all over her body.
Zhou Lianrong's face turned pale, and she suddenly thought of Xiao Ming's action of using poison to deal with people just now. She hurriedly stretched out her trembling hands to touch Xiao Ming's body, hoping to take out another poisonous powder purse or something.
These poisons that once made her hate her deeply and brought her inner shadow now became something she was looking forward to.
The last straw of life.
It's a pity that there is no poison except two sachets filled with pills. How could Xiao Ming keep the poison with him.
"Xiao Ming, wake up quickly! Do you still have any poison?" Zhou Lianrong shook Xiao Ming with a crying sound in her voice.
Xiao Ming just moved her eyelids with difficulty.
Xiao Ming could feel Zhou Lianrong's movements, but unfortunately she was powerless at this time. Her mind was in chaos. It was difficult to even open her eyes. She used all her strength to open only a thin crack.
The noisy rumbling of cars, the men's yells and curses, and Zhou Lianrong's pale and frightened face all came together to form a piece of death music.
She thought that if she hadn't been caught up by the people behind her, she would have bled to death! It was really depressing for her to end up with a golden finger in her arms like this.
At the end of the road, the sound of horse hooves came closer and closer, and the sound of iron hooves struck the ground powerfully, which was a thumping sound that was heard in people's hearts.
Riding on the horse from far and near, Xiao Ming suddenly smiled. The person on the horse looked so familiar.
Xiao Ming knew that he was hallucinating.
It is said that before a person dies, the last picture in his mind must be the thing he wants to see most or the person he loves most, just like her here,
In her eyes, the man came in the wind, walked on the moon, drew his bow and rode to shoot. His figure on horseback was really fascinating. He was so handsome, majestic, and tall...
