Chapter 105 When the koi fish enters the world of horror (8)
The village chief, his wife and daughter also rushed out of the house with their bowls and bowls in joy, raising their heads and cheering to catch the long-lost rain.
The sound of dripping rain seemed loud in the silent rainy night.
Several people in the house also woke up.
Zhang Jun sat up in shock while he was dying. His voice was as hoarse as a broken gong, but his eyes shone brightly in the dark night: "Is it raining?"
Mazi also sat up, his two little eyes rolling.
After Zhang Jun ran out, he ran out not to be outdone.
Running to the yard, they saw Kong Yifan and Zhang Mengqi rushing out with the same surprise.
Zhang Mengqi couldn't restrain the joy in her voice: "The village chief didn't lie to us, it really rained, it rained!"
Kong Yifan had no time to talk to her, he opened his mouth to catch the rain falling from the sky.
Zhang Jun also ran into the yard and raised his head. His neck was bent in an incredible arc parallel to the earth. He tried his best to catch the rain falling from the sky and swallowed it down his throat.
Outside the door, the villagers danced the traditional hand-holding dance in the village in the rain. Everyone held hands together, smiled broadly, and hummed ancient traditional songs.
"Dragon King saves all peoples"
The gentle breeze and drizzle save all people
…
There's a drought and there's a fire
The green seedlings in the ground are dried
The green seedlings in the ground are dried.”
The melodious and far-reaching songs are floating in the village along with the raindrops, like the ubiquitous catkins in late spring and early summer, faintly swinging and entering people's nostrils inadvertently.
Duan Youli had already woken up when Mazi and Zhang Jun ran out.
But for some reason, he felt that the rain was a little strange.
According to the village chief, this rain should fall at twilight tomorrow.
Why does rain fall earlier?
Duan Youli frowned slightly, his intuition telling him that it was best not to touch these raindrops.
He looked through the window at the people who were frantically swallowing rainwater in the courtyard. He felt slightly uneasy, but he didn't know why he felt uneasy.
If he asked these people not to drink rainwater, 100% no one would listen.
People are so thirsty that even blood can be swallowed as a clear spring, let alone...
Suddenly, it seemed like I caught something.
Duan Youli's pupils shrank and he concentrated on sniffing the humid air. After a while, the young man's fair face turned extremely ugly.
He stretched out his hand out of the window as if to verify and caught some of the fine rain.
The moment he touched the rain, he felt an icy cold touch on his hand, which was undoubtedly a fatal temptation for him as every cell in his body was clamoring for thirst.
However, after retracting his hand.
The longing for rain in my heart disappeared instantly.
The slender palm was illuminated by the moonlight and its joints were clearly defined. It was a pretty good-looking hand with thin and long finger bones, which was impeccable for hand control.
However, this hand was covered in bright red blood at this time.
The red is dazzling, the red is shocking.
A few drops of blood slid down the palm of the hand and fell to the ground, splashing out red blood marks. In the dark night, the bright moonlight illuminated the blood spots, making them look eerie and strange.
Whatever rain falls from the sky is clearly blood!
Duan Youli was shocked and hurriedly shouted out the window: "Stop drinking, it's raining blood from the sky, you can't drink this rain!"
However, the few people in the courtyard seemed to be separated from him by a transparent rain cover.
They ignored his words.
Greedy and eager, he couldn't wait to open his mouth wide and suck the rainwater into his mouth.
The singing in the village continues.
Everyone seemed to be caught up in a surprise carnival after surviving a desperate situation, except Duan Youli, who was alone outside the carnival.
Cheering while listening to the songs and dances outside.
Duan Youli suddenly heard that on the night when Fatty died, the boss asked Fatty two questions.
The first question: "Have you seen my scales? Are they beautiful?"
Second question: "Do you like rain? If it rains, will you dance?"
Connecting the story of Qinglong saving people but being betrayed with tonight, Duan Youli seems to understand why the boss's set lines have these two questions?
He took a deep breath and leaned against the wall, closing his eyes.
The rain was pounding outside, but in his ears it was the beating of a drum that was driving him to death.
This rain carnival lasted for two hours.
Everyone in the village, including everyone except Duan Youli, filled the water pots with "water", and then returned home in a happy mood.
However.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Zhang Mengqi drank enough water, and her voice was several times higher than before. She screamed and pointed at Kong Yifan's bloody head in fear: "You... there is so much blood, so much blood!"
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jun and Mazi walked in.
"Ah!" Zhang Mengqi let out another scream of collapse.
She wanted to cover her mouth with her hands, but when she saw her hands full of blood, her eyes suddenly widened, her heart beat wildly, and she screamed in unbearable terror!
Without the rain, several people seemed to have been sedated instantly.
No more crazy energy to drink rainwater in the yard.
After seeing the blood stains on their bodies, they were startled for a moment, then became frightened and wanted to wipe the blood stains off. But at this time, their whole bodies, including their clothes, were dyed red. How could they wipe off the blood stains?
"What's going on? What we just drank was..."
Zhang Jun looked at the blood stains on his body and several other bloody people in horror, his face changed drastically. It was not difficult to guess what they had just drank?
Suddenly, he had the urge to vomit his entire intestines!
After Mazi was shocked and stunned, he calmly accepted the fact and said with a sad smile: "Blood water is not bad, as long as you can drink it, maybe it will be more nutritious?
If you don’t want the blood you’re pretending to be, just give it to me, I won’t mind it!”
As soon as he said these words, the other people seemed to be comforted, and they hugged the vessels filled with blood and water in their arms, guarding against the pockmark.
"Hey," Mazi casually wiped the blood on the table, and several bloody fingerprints suddenly appeared on the wooden table.
Zhang Mengqi remembered that this was the table they used to eat, and couldn't help but said angrily: "Can you pay attention to your personal hygiene? It's so dirty and disgusting!"
Mazi didn't fight back this time, but looked at Zhang Mengqi's chest with lewd eyes.
Kong Yifan's eyes changed and he pulled Zhang Mengqi away.
At this time, the village chief, his wife and daughter also came back.
The village chief's smiling eyes fell on the bloody bodies of several people, as if he couldn't see the blood, and asked in the usual tone: "Why isn't Xiao Duan here?"
Mazi and Zhang Jun looked at each other and then remembered that they really hadn't seen Duan Youli.
The village chief was very polite and enthusiastic. He took a jar of pickled vegetables from his eldest daughter and handed it to Mazi: "We gave this to Xiao Duan."
The jar was filled with blood.
Mazi's eyes flashed with greed, and he took it with a smile: "Village chief, don't worry, I will definitely give it to that pretty boy."
It was impossible to hand over, so Mazi and Zhang Jun each shared half of the jar of water and returned to the house as if nothing had happened, without even waking up Duan Youli.
ps: The heroine was this little green dragon in her previous life QAQ
ps: Someone is going to die again in the drama [Don’t be afraid, the author is protecting your body and coughing]