lcionline Chapter 103 The whole village will be buried with me
Chapter 103 The whole village will be buried with me
What are you doing running out here?
The leader, upon seeing the woman, showed no fear but rather looked down on her: "My brother has untied the chains from your feet?"
This man was the brother of the man from earlier.
The woman suddenly smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just brought you some water."
Handing them the water, the woman, enduring the disgust of being touched in various places, glanced at the child and asked, "Why did you suddenly take my child away? How am I supposed to explain this to A-Qiang?"
These men sneaked into her place in the middle of the night and stole her child.
Luckily they didn't notice, otherwise they would have discovered the bloody smell in the front yard.
The man sneered, "Your son is living too well; he could be sold for a lot of money."
"Haha, I must say, this woman feels really good to touch. How about we take her home, give her a wash, and have some fun with her?" someone next to him joked with a lewd smile.
He Meng slapped him on the head: "I'm not done playing yet, you're not allowed to touch me!"
He pulled the woman into his arms and gave her a hard pat before taking a few sips of water.
Seeing this, the two people next to them also started drinking.
"Cough cough cough, is it alcohol?"
He Meng took a sip and immediately felt intoxicated, so he took another sip.
The woman stammered, "It was He Qiang who made the goji berry wine. It's good for your health."
"Ah."
He Meng scoffed and tucked the child into his arms: "Where's that good-for-nothing He Qiang? Why didn't he come out with you?"
The baby's neck drooped limply, and a strip of cloth was stuffed into its mouth.
The woman said softly, "He said he had to go out."
"You went to see He Hui's young wife again, didn't you? She just got married and is still very young. Look at you, you're so dirty."
He Meng said with some disdain, "Make sure you wash yourself clean tonight. I'll come back to you after I've dealt with this child."
"it is good……"
The woman turned around and took two steps with her head down and eyes lowered.
"Boom!"
I heard a heavy thud behind me.
She turned around with a big smile on her face.
The person lying on the ground was convulsing and foaming at the mouth.
The woman took out a piece of iron chain from behind the tree.
The iron chains made a rustling sound on the ground.
She dragged the chain closer step by step, and smiled, "Don't you all like to use chains to lock up women?"
Don't you guys like to keep us chained up like dogs?
Today, I'm going to let you all taste this flavor!
Lying on the ground, Xiao Jiu Jiu only saw the woman suddenly swing the iron chain in her hand and whip the three men again and again.
"Uh……"
The three of them clutched their throats tightly, unable to utter a sound.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Strike after strike, the whip fell upon them.
All three were unable to speak because their voices were hoarse.
The woman seemed tireless, swinging the iron chain in her hand again and again.
Even though her wrists were bleeding, her palms were scraped raw, and she could no longer lift her arms.
Of the three men, two gradually lost their breath.
"Clang."
The iron chain in her hand was thrown to the ground, and the woman seemed to lose all her strength, collapsing to the ground.
Her chest heaved violently.
The moonlight shone on the woman's scarred body, and a hint of pleasure appeared on her face.
She was finally able to kill them all with her own hands!
"Ah...ah..."
He suddenly opened his eyes, raising his hand halfway as if to ask for help.
Surprisingly, he wasn't completely dead.
The woman stood up, looking at He Meng coldly with endless hatred in her eyes: "You think this is all? I only stayed because I was worried you weren't completely dead, huh?"
The kind of behavior depicted in TV dramas where someone kills another person but doesn't finish them off is foolish.
He Meng's face showed the same look of terror as He Qiang's.
His voice was hoarse, and he could only make "hoarse" sounds, but his body was completely out of his control.
The woman smiled and reached out to touch He Meng's cheek: "What are you afraid of? You'll be going to be with your brother soon."
She pulled out a bloodstained knife and brandished it at He Meng's face: "This knife, it just cut meat, it belongs to your brother."
Soon, the woman watched with satisfaction as He Meng's face showed a mixture of fear and panic.
Faced with the woman's cold gaze and the knife raised high, he closed his eyes in despair.
"Puch!"
The sound of a knife tip piercing flesh rang out.
The blood bloomed into alluring flowers under the pure white moonlight.
After getting up, the woman stabbed the other two men several more times, tearing them to pieces, before finally picking up the child.
The strip of cloth in Xiao Hei Zi's mouth was torn off.
Just as she was about to burst into tears, her mouth was stuffed shut again: "Don't cry, you'll ruin my plans."
The woman dragged her broken body all the way home through the woods.
She takes a step, then stops.
He would occasionally pull a paper packet out of his pocket.
The bulging pocket gradually deflated.
By the time I got home, it was already late at night.
The woman pulled the rag out of the little black-and-purple child's mouth and looked at the sleeping child with a less-than-gentle gaze.
After staring at the little black and purple creature for a long time, the woman reached out and touched its head: "I won't keep you, baby."
Then, his blood-stained hand gently stroked Xiao Heizi's cheek.
The woman gave a somewhat sickly smile: "Soon, no one will dare to bully us anymore."
*
The next morning.
An eerie silence permeated the village.
The villagers got up as usual to prepare for their day's work.
"Sister-in-law, why are you alone today? Where is He Meng from your family?"
"I don't know, they probably went somewhere else early this morning."
"Wow, the well water tastes so sweet today!"
"real or fake?"
"Really? Wow, it tastes pretty good, that's strange."
The villagers were amazed.
The water suddenly became sweet overnight.
Everyone drank the well water.
And more people came to draw water from the well, and each person filled several large buckets to take home.
Inside the house, the woman went about her business slowly and methodically.
By afternoon, the village had gradually fallen silent.
The woman got up, went back into the house, and picked up Little Black Purple.
The two walked out step by step.
Everywhere you go, there is tranquility.
A gentle breeze blew by, and the woman pushed open the gate to the neighbor's courtyard.
A person was standing next to the water tank, with their head submerged in it.
On the other side, an old man lay on the threshold, his pipe falling to the ground.
At the stove, an old woman had her head buried in the food.
Further inside, there was a man who had died in the latrine.
Everyone in the house is dead.
The woman chuckled softly, humming a tune.
She checked each room one by one, walking from one end of the village to the other.
The entire village was dead; not a single person survived.
"Baby, isn't Mommy amazing?" The woman strolled freely and contentedly through the village.
No one cursed at her, no one lifted her skirt, and no one led her around like a dog.
Several men, foaming at the mouth, lay on the edge of the nearby field.
The woman glanced at them dismissively.
"Wow……"
Just then, Little Black Purple suddenly burst into tears.
The woman's face changed drastically: "Why are you crying? What gives you the right to cry? Are you going to oppose me too?"
For some reason, the woman suddenly became angry.
She picked up the knife in her hand and slapped Xiao Hei Zi's cheek: "You're too noisy, Mommy doesn't like it."
"Okay, baby, we won't leave your tongue behind."
The woman smiled morbidly, and ignoring Little Black Purple's cries, cruelly cut off its tongue.
Little Black Purple had a mouthful of blood.
She was still not satisfied.
“If you cry, Mom won’t like it either. You might as well lose your eyes, just like him.”
As she spoke, the woman actually gouged out Xiao Hei Zi's eyes, completely disregarding whether Xiao Hei Zi lived or died.
The image gradually blurred, and Xiao Hei Zi's perspective turned completely black.
After a while, a voice rang out.
“Sell your child to me, I love your child, and I will set you free.”
As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Jiujiu abruptly broke free from empathy.
"dad……"
She had barely managed to open her mouth when her eyes closed and she fainted...