Almost everyone in the village believed Liu Chenghai's words because many households in the village did lose their dogs that night. Coupled with A Cui's recent abnormal behavior, it soon became clear that A Cui was raped by a dog thief.
The news spread like a flood, causing an uproar in the village.
The following days were like hell for Atui...
Gradually, the way the villagers looked at Acui changed, becoming contemptuous, indifferent, cold and full of malice. At the same time, many unpleasant words such as 'slut' or 'broken shoes' began to appear, thus treating Acui.
Pointing at each other, in this situation, many villagers alienated A Cui, and would choose to ignore them when they met on the road. But when A Cui hadn't gone far, they deliberately used a voice that A Cui could still hear.
Speaking of sarcastic remarks, what was even more outrageous was that during this period, some villagers spat behind him.
The people in the village looked at her as if they were looking at trash, with either indifference or contempt. Everyone felt that she was dirty. When they met her, they either avoided her directly or stood behind and pointed.
Of course, it cannot be said that everyone believes the remarks Liu Chenghai deliberately spreads. For example, A Cui's best friend Xiaojuan does not believe it. Whenever someone talks about A Cui, Xiao Juan will always defend him.
Village Chief Wang, who has always been highly respected, also refuted rumors for Atui out of good intentions.
Everyone claimed that this incident was false. Although the grandfather and grandson had good intentions, unfortunately they did not have much effect. Because the rumors had been circulating for too long, and there were many convincing detailed evidences, the villagers still firmly believed that A Cui had been tainted.
In this regard, Village Chief Wang was helpless and had no choice but to sigh silently.
There is another thing that must be mentioned, that is...
Although it is a fact that A Cui was defiled, and the result was all the fault of the gang of dog thieves, Liu Chenghai was the one who fueled the incident, and was the person directly responsible for ruining A Cui's reputation!
As for Atui herself?
She fell into hell and suffered mental torture from the recent gossip from the villagers, which made her increasingly depressed. She used to be lively and cheerful, and gradually became taciturn. Her spirit was under tremendous torture every moment.
Friendship, at first Xiaojuan came to comfort A Cui every day, but soon, for some unknown reason, even Xiaojuan stopped coming.
This kind of life lasted for about a month. I thought this kind of life was already painful, but unexpectedly, it was even more painful. One day, when A Cui went to cut wood in the woods behind the village, she was raped by Liu Chenghai who was following her secretly.
.
After Liu Chenghai, who had vented his animalistic desires, put on his pants and left satisfied, A Cui did not go home. She hanged herself.
Yes, A Cui died. She ended her life with her own hands using the hemp rope that was originally used to bundle firewood. She died by hanging in the woods behind the village. When she died, her eyes were blood red, as if her eyeballs were filled.
It was as red as a large amount of blood, and its eyes were always staring at the village, staring at the Akiye Village!!!
After hearing the news of A Cui's death, Xiaojuan, who was his best friend during his lifetime, felt sad and cried for a long time. Since A Cui was alone, the funeral was organized by village chief Wang who mobilized the villagers. When she saw that A Cui died with her eyes open,
Even when they saw the corpse with bloodshot eyes, for some reason, the villagers were all panicked and frightened by the horrific death scene of Atui, and as
Liu Chenghai, the instigator, was even more trembling. In addition to inexplicable fear, he also felt a little guilty towards A Cui in his heart, but it was only a little. The reason was that Liu Chenghai always believed that he was not at fault and was to blame.
He blamed those dog thieves, and he just told the villagers the truth about Atui's insult, so...
In this way, with such a self-comforting mentality, Liu Chenghai hid his guilt and continued to live his seemingly peaceful life.
……………
For a person like Liu Chenghai who is honest on the surface but full of lust in reality, he will not feel any guilt for Cui's suicide. Even if he does, it will only be a pity that he will have one less target to invade.
Although Liu Chenghai is this kind of person, however...
What Liu Chenghai never imagined was that at this moment, in the dead of night, another beauty Xiaojuan from Qiuye Village, whom he had missed for a long time, would actually appear in his home!?
"Uncle Chenghai?"
When he heard the girl's sweet voice for the third time, Liu Chenghai suddenly came back to his senses after finishing his memories. He looked up and realized that Xiaojuan, who had been standing outside the window before, had entered the house at some point and was currently standing at the door of the kitchen, staring.
Own.
Yes, at this moment, the beautiful Xiaojuan appeared in front of him in scantily clad clothes, in the house of Liu Chenghai.
That snow-white skin, that beautiful face, and that curvy young figure, all the pictures are so charming and attractive!
"Gudu."
His throat began to move up and down, and he swallowed saliva unconsciously.
Obviously, Liu Chenghai had a reaction. He gradually became excited. His mind went blank when he was stimulated by Xiaojuan's revealing clothes. Admittedly, he had doubts at first, but after seeing the other party's beautiful body, Liu Chenghai ignored it.
All, he was completely attracted by lust.
The initial doubts were thrown out of the sky, replaced by desire and the indescribable excitement, especially when Xiaojuan smiled at him and deliberately made seductive movements, what about this middle-aged man who has been a bachelor for more than 40 years?
Can you still hold on?
"Xiaojuan, you, did you come to me specially? If that's true, then... then I'm here!" As his brain was completely filled with excitement, Liu Chenghai smiled, showing a lewd smile, and he also stretched out his smile.
Use your hands to catch Xiaojuan.
Liu Chenghai's lustful actions were seen by Xiaojuan, but the girl remained unmoved and still maintained her seductive posture. Only when Liu Chenghai was about to touch her, she suddenly backed away and then explained her purpose in a seductive tone: "Uncle Chenghai
Why don't you wait a moment? The weather is getting cooler. I brought you a sweater specially when I came here this time. I knitted it myself. You can try it on first to see if it fits you. If you don't want to wear it, just give it to me.
Let’s go.”
"Ah, okay, okay, I'll put it on, I'll try it on first... Anyway, I'll take it off soon, hehe."
If Xiaojuan's sudden retreat just now made Liu Chenghai feel disappointed, then when Xiaojuan explained the purpose of her visit and said that he only needed to put on the sweater and she would continue to leave her request, Liu Chenghai was relieved.
In addition, Liu Chenghai couldn't control his eyesight and his eyes were full of desire. How could Liu Chenghai know how to ink? He smiled hurriedly and nodded, first took the sweater Xiaojuan handed him, and then started to try it on without saying anything, directly putting the sweater on his head.
Get rid of it.
Next, something happened that puzzled Liu Chenghai...
Just now, when he put the crew-neck sweater on his head and the neckline happened to pass through his neck, the sweater could no longer be worn. Not only that, when the sweater stopped at his neck, there was no sign of the neckline.
Sudden tightening!!!
It's so tight, so tight that Liu Chenghai can no longer breathe!
"Woo, woo...cough, cough, cough, cough!"
Because his trachea was tightly strangled by the collar, Liu Chenghai fell into pain. In addition to his face gradually turning pale in pain, Liu Chenghai also instinctively resisted and struggled instinctively. While coughing, he used both hands to tear the sweater desperately, but it was very difficult.
Unfortunately, sweaters are like indestructible steel
It was like that, no matter how hard he tore it or how hard he tried, the sweater could not be pulled off from the beginning to the end. Not only was the tearing fruitless, the collar that tightened the neck also tightened automatically as if it was alive, getting tighter and tighter, and it felt like an extreme
was tightly trapped by a shrinking rope!
"Woo, woo woo!"
As the collar of the sweater continued to shrink, Liu Chenghai panicked. The lust he had felt earlier was gone, and only fear remained. He was unimaginably frightened!
What's even more frightening is that he can't break free. Even though he has exerted all his strength to suck the milk, he still can't pull off the sweater around his neck!
Due to being unable to breathe for a long time, Liu Chenghai's face turned red and he began to twitch. At the same time, a large amount of uncontrolled urine flowed down his pants to the ground. In the end, there was even a lot of smelly excrement.
"ah……"
"Cough, cough...help...help..."
Time continued to pass, but the man's struggle became weaker and weaker, and his strangled throat was only left with a series of meaningless low sobs. Yes, Liu Chenghai was about to die under the double wear and tear of time and the noose.
, in addition to being completely incontinent with his urine and excrement, his face was also gradually suffocated.
His eyes were turned a shocking purple color! His eyes were squeezed into extremely wide-open balls! Under the eyes that mostly protruded from the eye sockets, there was a trembling tongue sticking out of his mouth! Under this extremely painful tightening, the man finally
He lowered his hands, only his body was still twitching slightly...
Although the above description is true, Liu Chenghai still doesn't understand one thing, that is, why was he suddenly strangled? He was strangled to death by a sweater? Why? Why is this? And this is what he is about to do.
The biggest doubt that covered my mind before my death.
Liu Chenghai would not and could not find the specific answer, because his consciousness was disappearing quickly and his life was passing rapidly. However, just before Liu Chenghai's last trace of consciousness was about to disappear, he still saw a scene that was equivalent to the answer.
:
Directly in front of his field of vision, Xiaojuan, who was standing upright in front of him, disappeared, replaced by another woman, a familiar face that he would never forget until his death, with a face as pale as paper, a disheveled head, and
There are those bloody eyes that are staring at him!
(A Cui?)
The above were the last two words that came to Liu Chenghai's mind before he died. As the word 'A Cui' appeared in his mind, the next moment, Liu Chenghai's head tilted and he didn't know anything anymore.
Liu Chenghai died. He died in his kitchen. He was strangled to death by a sweater. It seemed like this on the surface, but in fact it was not. If you switch the scene to a third perspective, what you see is...
…
At this moment, the kitchen is empty. Where is Xiaojuan or Acui? There is neither Xiaojuan nor Acui here, and there is no so-called sweater. There is only a corpse, a corpse hanging from the beam, and
What hung Liu Chenghai's body was a gray hemp rope used to bundle firewood!
………
Time, 1:27 am.
In the north of the village, the home of Village Chief Wang.
The courtyard, which was originally bustling with tourists, has now returned to silence. Under the dark night, the courtyard is deserted and silent. Except for the village head Wang and his grandson, who went to bed early in the east room, Liu Guangshui, who lives in the houses on both sides, and others
The reporters also extinguished the candles and entered Mengxiang. However, nothing is absolute. If you turn your field of view and continue to observe, you will see that the four houses in the west wing are all shining with candlelight.
In the first room, He Fei was still sleeping as soundly as he had during the day. The only difference was that the young man was lying on the bed, and next to him was a burly bald man. It was obviously autumn, but the strong man was not at all.
Covering himself with a quilt, relying on his solid muscles as strong as an ox, the bald man could not
It was cold, and he snored like thunder during his sleep. He kept snoring. Listening to the snoring that was like noise, Li Tianheng didn't care. He just sat at the table and was careful. With the help of the candlelight on the table, he kept a pair of vigilant eyes.
His eyes scanned around the room so frequently.
Just as Li Tianheng was resisting sleepiness and conscientiously keeping vigil, Tang Meng next door was also looking around carefully in almost the same posture. The female doctor sometimes observed Cheng Ying sleeping on the bed, sometimes looked at the nearest door and window, and sometimes looked intently at
The beam under the bed, the observation range covers everything, when Tang Meng glanced
, Chen Shuihong in the adjacent room also shook his fat and looked around. It is true that the fat trembled uncontrollably in the absolutely dead environment, but whenever he looked at Chen Xiaoyao who was immersed in a sweet dream on the bed, the fat man would always relax instinctively. Although he relaxed
It is true, but there is also something that makes the fat man feel strange, that is...
That man has been out for a long time and has not come back until now.
Just when Chen Shuihong was watching the night and wondering, the scene shifted to the room at the end.
Different from other rooms where some people are sleeping and others are keeping watch, this room is obviously much more lively. The reason why it is described as "lively" is because no one in the room is sleepy.
"This, this, what the hell is this, damn..."
After looking out the window at the seemingly eternally dark yard, Han Xuedian, who had no idea, turned around and muttered, venting his complaints to Yang Lei and Ma Wenhai sitting at the table in a nervous tone. Seeing that Han Xuedian was using him as a punching bag, Yang Lei didn't.
What to say, but Ma Wenhai didn’t immediately
Happy, he slapped the table and frowned and responded: "Han Xuedian, stop it. If you feel unhappy, go directly to the senior person, or go directly to the person named Zhao. There is no need to curse here. Also, do you think that
Are you afraid? The three of us are pretty much the same!"
"When did I use you as a punching bag?"
As expected, when seeing Ma Wenhai choke him with words, Han Xuedian was startled for a moment, and then realized that he had misspoken because of his nervousness. He quickly denied it, and at the same time frowned and got to the point: "But then again, that group of senior
They are really not good birds. Except for the woman named Tang Meng who is quite kind,
Everyone else ignored us, and occasionally looked at us with contempt, especially the captain named Zhao Ping. This guy was extremely wicked. He knew that you and I were both inexperienced newcomers, but he deliberately let us down.
The three of us live together, what is the intention of this person named Zhao? Does he want us to die? "
Yes, in fact, the answer has been revealed here, and the reason why the three of them are not sleepy has also been found. It is true that Han Xuedian and the others are all newcomers who have just joined, and have zero experience. They don’t know anything, but their lack of experience does not mean that they
They are idiots. On the contrary, two of the three are smart in reality.
They are extremely smart people. As mid-level leaders in the company, whether they are quality inspection manager Han Xuedian or financial director Ma Wenhai, their understanding level is excellent. If they were not excellent, they would not be able to climb to the leadership position, which makes them
People believe that this is exactly what Tang Meng explained before.
Because they believed Tang Meng's explanation, they knew that this was no longer the real world, but a mysterious alien space independent of reality. The current location was even a mission world with ghosts! It is conceivable that in Mingzhi,
When the village was haunted, the three of them lied when they said they were not afraid.
, not only were they all nervous, but as the night fell and entered midnight, they were already frightened out of their wits. They were so scared that they did not even have the courage to sleep, for fear that they would be killed by ghosts while sleeping. Because they were too nervous, Han Xuedian took the blame.
Turning to the man named Zhao who arranged them into the same room.
"Shh! Keep your voice down, aren't you afraid of being heard by those senior people? We have all seen it during the day. This group of people is not simple. The one named Chen Xiaoyao is very fast and scary, and the one named Peng Hu is fierce and fierce.
It's so powerful that you can't tell it at a glance
They are good people. Oh, by the way, there is also that girl named Kong Ling. Somehow, her eyes can change color. After turning white, she can still see ghosts? None of these guys are normal! What if they offend them?
It’s going to be troublesome!”
Seeing Han Xuedian getting more and more excited as he spoke, and in the end he had a tendency to curse. Opposite him, Ma Wenhai, who was already timid, panicked and hurriedly stood up and left his seat, signaling to keep his voice down. After being reminded by Ma Wenhai, he might have felt that his voice was too loud.
In front of the big window, Han Xuedian quickly shut up and walked to the table to sit down. It was not until he sat back on the stool that Han Xuedian glanced around and then lowered his voice and continued.
He continued: "But the problem is that what I said is all true. It's not like the guy named Zhao doesn't know that we are newcomers. Since he knows, it stands to reason that he should let us live in the same house with senior people. At the worst, he should
A senior person was sent to protect us, but what about the reality? The reality is that the senior people all gathered together, but let us three newcomers live in the same room. This is obviously not good..."
"With bad intentions?" Under Han Xuedian's eloquent words, Yang Lei, who was listening in the whole process, finally couldn't help it, as if he had grasped a certain key. As soon as Han Xuedian finished speaking, the recently graduated college student frowned and was curious.
Asked: "Brother Han, you said Captain Zhao has bad intentions? If that's true, then, what are his specific intentions? It seems that our death will not be good for the seniors?"
"this……"
As mentioned above, there is no denying that Han Xuedian was very clever in guessing that Zhao Ping had certain intentions, but after all, he was not a god who could penetrate people's hearts. Therefore, in the face of Yang Lei's doubtful inquiry, Han Xuedian was mute. The reason was that he did not know Zhao Ping at all.
Ping's intention, Han Xuedian had no choice but to say vaguely: "Don't ask about the specific intention first, you just need to know that we are in danger now. Without senior people to protect us, we don't even dare to sleep!
"
"In that case, let's learn from the senior people and take turns to keep vigil. Before we returned to the room, the sister named Tang Meng had told us that someone must keep vigil when we sleep." Seeing Han Xuedian change the topic, Yang Lei, who guessed that the other party must not know, also made a reasonable suggestion.
Suggestions, he poured
He thought it was reasonable, but unexpectedly, Ma Wenhai, who was sitting next to him, jumped in front of Han Xuedian and shook his head decisively: "What? Keep a vigil? How to keep a vigil? Should you come first or should I come first? What if someone falls asleep during the vigil?
What should I do if a ghost happens to come out while I’m asleep?”
"I, I just made a suggestion. Brother Ma, you don't need to refute it directly, right?"
Yes, since the three people present have just met each other and have a superficial understanding of each other, plus they are all newcomers, Ma Wenhai, who is worried about others keeping watch, does not agree with leaving life and death in the hands of others. Ma Wenhai does the same, and Han Xuedian also cherishes his life.
Almost the same
Seeing that others rejected the suggestion, Yang Lei was stunned, and then said subconsciously with a bitter look on his face: "This won't work, and that won't work either. Otherwise, how about we run? Anyway, the mission information said that the supernatural events are limited to this village, as long as
Let’s run out of the village..."
"Stop, stop, you kid, stop talking. Yes, the supernatural events are indeed limited to this village, but the message has also warned that as long as someone leaves the village, the result will be obliteration. According to senior people, obliteration seems to be directly
melt."
"If you want to run, run yourself. I won't run anyway."
Han Xuedian was always so 'witty and smart'. Before Yang Lei could finish his words, Han Xuedian immediately reminded him of what erasure meant. As he suddenly remembered the punishment of erasure, Yang Lei completely withered, and Ma Wenhai, who had been thinking hard beside him, also
Pretending to be helpless, not knowing what to do, let's not talk about how Han Xuedian and the other three will ultimately survive the night. At the same time, the scene shifts to the door of the room where the three of them are...
At this moment, in the dark and gloomy night, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was standing outside the door, standing silently next to the window with his back against the wall. The man's expression could not be seen in the darkness, only the occasional reflection from his glasses.
A little less obvious dim moonlight.
During the process, the man neither spoke nor moved. He just stood by the window and listened silently, listening to the conversation in the room. He listened silently for a moment, perhaps confirming something. After a while, maintaining an expressionless face, the man quietly listened.
He left silently. Although leaving was a fact, it was strange...
He did not go back to his room directly as expected. Instead, he lowered his head and glanced at the time on his watch before walking to the yard. He first passed through the empty courtyard, and then went straight to the north house opposite, where the four Liu Guangshuis lived.
Arriving at the North House, the man repeated his old trick and once again leaned against the window to listen, listening to the movements in the rooms one by one, or rather...
Listen to the well-proportioned breathing of several people as they fall asleep.