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"Hee hee hee……"
"Giggle..."
The female ghosts looked at Mrs. Shimada and began to laugh again.
The ridicule was around the ear of Mrs. Shimada.
Her lips squirmed a little, and no sound came out at all.
She seems to have accepted her life and gave up completely.
The cat came to the front of Mrs. Shimada at this time, and the raised front paws showed sharp claws.
Brushing, Mrs. Shimada appeared a bloody mark on his face.
The skin was cut open and the blood fell on the tatami and smudged into red flowers.
Mrs. Shimada screamed and struggled.
Her hands and shoulders were held down, and the head was twisted, and she could not escape the claws of the cat.
Mrs. Shimada soon became unrecognizable and his face was full of blood. Her body is also blood.
"Kill me... kill me..." Mrs. Shimada pleaded with pain.
A small piece of skin on the face of Mrs. Shimada was torn off. The cat's claws were lifted up, and the pieces of skin were bloody and fell on the face of Nakamura.
The eyes that Zhongcun had closed up suddenly opened.
He stared at Mrs. Shimada for a long time, and the hatred of Mrs. Shimada in his heart had already become a fear of female ghosts. Now, he has a strange feeling in his heart.
The piece of skin stuck on his face slowly slipped and fell on the tatami in front of his eyes.
That kind of thing gave him a sense of familiarity.
Zhongcun looked up and looked around.
Those people still used the faces of the crew members, laughing and watching one by one, as if they were visiting a performance.
Zhongcun shuddered and there were some scenes in his mind.
His head was sorely painful that he could not help but scream.
The laughter of the female ghosts is even greater.
I saw that among these female ghosts, only "Han Han" did not laugh.
In such an environment, Nantian squinted and did not respond.
It's all too weird.
Zhongcun was released and his body fell to the ground. He rolled all over the place as if he was enduring any torture. He is already unconscious, and I can still be sensible and tell the pain in him.
Is there something that hits him, a stick? fist? foot?
The bones seem to be broken. The ribs are broken and the internal organs are very painful. There are also feet, and the ankles are like what was broken.
Was he beaten by the crowd?
Zhongcun spit out a blood in his mouth.
He didn't make a sound, but he was thinking of a name in his consciousness.
spirit? bell? No... Lin... Lin... Lin Chun... Chun Niu? Lin Chuniu? who is it?
I looked at "Han Han".
"Han Han" looked down at Zhongcun, who fell to the ground.
The cat's movement paused and looked at the eye of the village, suddenly a paw.
Its claws seemed to be a knife, and the throat of Mrs. Shimada was cut directly.
A lot of blood spewed out.
Mrs. Shimada squinted, and finally looked at the Nakamura that fell in front of herself.
Zhongcun recovered from the pain at this time and looked at Mrs. Shimada.
I look to Mrs. Shimada.
The brilliance in Mrs. Shimada's eyes dissipated a little. Blood stained her face and filled the wound on her face.Zhongcun looked at the scene and shook it.
The bloody face reminded him of too many things.
He pressed his memory, his body could not help but shrink, avoiding his sight.
He looked at the people around him, heard the laughter they made and felt their sight.
"No...no..." Zhongcun closed his eyes.
"Han Wei" step by step to Zhongcun, bent over and reached out and pulled Zhongcun's head up.
Nakamura opened his eyes subconsciously.
"Long time no see, Zheng Da." "Han Han" said one word.
Nakamura's pupil was enlarged and his face was pale.
In an instant, I was in the sea of fire.
That is the torch. Many people held torches in their hands and gathered them together.
They are surrounded by a circle with only three or four people in the circle.
A young girl was slammed to the ground and her hands and feet were tied up with twine. She looked only four or five years old, her mouth was smashed, and the tears on her face had dried up. A pair of eyes are reflected in the fire, and it seems that there is also a raging fire burning.
"Zheng Da, your sister Zheng Xiaoxi steals a man in the field of Lin Dazhuang's family and is discovered by you, right?" asked an elderly man with dignity.
The man with the chestnut back is hesitant, and he said, "Yes, yes..."
"扒皮!扒皮!"
"The deaf should be killed!"
"Kissed her face!"
"Pooh!"
The people around him suddenly held up the torch and shouted loudly.
There are men and women in the crowd.
The man lowered his head and saw the girl's eyes on the ground, and suddenly evaded the line of sight.
His eyes drifted into the crowd and saw a girl in the crowd.
It seems to be a 14- and 5-year-old girl. She is very pitiful, her thin body is hit by people who are emotionally angry, and some are unstable.
Zheng Da Zhang opened his mouth, and the girl was on the back of the eye.
When I saw the other person moving away from the line of sight, I immediately turned my head.
In his mind, he remembered what had just happened.
The sound of the farmland made his heart beat like a drum. He sneaked and ran, saw the white flower's skin, and heard the sound of a delicate drop.
Someone outside the farmland suddenly snorted. The two people in the field were pinned. The man jumped up and grabbed the clothes and ran away.
Zheng Da’s line of sight collided with the girl’s line of sight.
"Cheng Da Ge! I beg you!" The girl was so weeping, the scattered hair covered her shoulders, and her arms covered the messy clothes.
"Where! Who is messing around in the ground! What's going on!"
The crowd outside is getting closer.
"Zheng Da Ge!" the girl whispered.
Zheng Dayi gritted his teeth and turned his head.
There was a loud voice behind it.
"Zheng Da!"
"Zheng Da, it is your kid!"
"Did you see that adulterer who is a traitor?"
"I just saw that the adulterer ran... It seems like Cheng Cheng..."
Those people suddenly snorted and looked at Zheng Da.
Zheng Da did not speak and lowered his head.
"I don't know who is so blessed, I can go to the old man's house to be a wife." Someone sighed.The memory was interrupted and Zheng Da returned to his own broken house from the farmland.
There are others in the house.
An old gentleman squinted his face, his eyes were gloomy, threatening: "The people in the village said that you saw who you are. You will give the monk out, and the lady will naturally give you benefits. Do you want to say... Hey! Your home This place, you don't want it!"
Another old woman, yin and yang, said: "You can't play with us, just mean an old woman who fools. Which hoof hooves to do this kind of work, our wife can certainly find out. You don't say, it's useless."
Zheng Da’s head is blank.
The old gentleman took out a cloth bag and gently placed it on the corner table. The heavy voice seems to be in the heart of Zheng Da.
There was a noise from the outside of the house.
The girl who was tied up walked in the old tub. She walked a little hard and suddenly found someone in the house, shocked, and the small face raised was pale and bloodless, only the size of the palm. The eyes are especially big.
"Brother..." the girl screamed.
The man and the woman looked at Zheng Da, and suddenly they narrowed their eyes and their expressions became interesting.
The ghost made the difference, Zheng Da said: "It is her!"
The memory came to an abrupt end.
In the dark night, the room next to it was dark, only the flaming light in the yard, almost illuminating the sky.
Zheng Da’s hand was stuffed with a knife.
He trembled and looked at the knife, only to feel that his hand was heavy.
"Zheng Da, let's do it." The senior urged.
Zheng Da raised his eyes, looked at the people around him, and sneaked at the direction of another girl. Finally, he looked at the girl on the floor.
He reached out and held the girl's head.
He remembered the rabbit he had caught hunting and remembered his own chicken and duck.
They are all like this, being pinched by themselves and shaking gently.
The blade touched the girl's skin. The knife failed to blow the hair, and Ambassador Zheng got the strength. The girl struggled, running two men next to her, pressing the girl to death.
"Hey! Hey!!" The girl's eyes stared at Zheng Da, and the eyes were quickly held down by the person next to him. Only a little pupil can be seen from the finger joints.
Zheng Da’s heartbeat turned from violent to calm.
The knife cuts a little...
There was a uniform shouting around.
"扒皮!扒皮!扒皮!"
Everyone seems to be watching a thrilling performance, watching a sinner accept the punishment he deserves.
This is a big thing in their eyes.
I couldn't bear it anymore, I bit my teeth and waved my hand at Zheng Da.
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