"The situation is serious..." Li Dongshan clutched his hair and said, "Village Chief Ge passed away just like that, and the fog... the fog began to come to the inside of the village."
"How could this happen?" Chang Min couldn't believe his eyes.
The tree in front of me has been mostly engulfed by the white mist, with only a small part of its branches outside the white mist.
"The people patrolling tonight..."
"I'm afraid it's more likely to end in danger..."
At this moment, the village behind him began to make various noises.
Obviously, the village chief's death has been discovered.
"Uncle Li, what should we do?" Chang Min was about to cry.
Uncle Li patted him on the shoulder and said, "Everything can always be solved."
"Kill, kill?"
Chang Min looked at the overwhelming white fog and could no longer stand on his legs.
For ten years, the white mist has been the Sword of Damocles suspended above every villager's head. No one knows when this sword will fall.
"No, it can't be..."
At this time, the entire Nanming Village fell into huge chaos.
Countless people were woken up from their sleep.
"What? The village chief was killed?"
"Did something in the fog sneak into the village?"
"Is the fog spreading towards the interior of the village?"
At about three o'clock in the morning, most of the people in the village had gathered in the village square.
"Pingyan! Pingyan!"
Uncle Zhao was also crying like a tearful person at this time.
"Why did you just go like that! If you really want to go, it should be an old man like me!"
Uncle Zhao was beating his chest and crying so hard that he was out of breath. Many people were supporting him, fearing that something would happen to the old man.
"What the hell is going on!"
"Someone come out and make it clear!"
"How did the village chief die? Why did the white mist start to spread?"
"How did Lin Tai disappear?"
At this time, everyone discovered that Ge Niancheng had come to the square.
So, a middle-aged woman rushed to Ge Niancheng, grabbed his collar and said, "Niancheng! Niancheng, please explain clearly! What happened to my son Zhiqiang? Answer me!"
"And my son Lu Rui!" Another middle-aged man also rushed up and cried: "Nian Cheng! Please tell me clearly! What happened to you during your patrol? How did the village chief die?"
"It's your wife!"
Suddenly, someone shouted: "Many people told me personally that it was your wife who killed the village chief! She chopped off his head!"
"Impossible...impossible!" Ge Niancheng explained in panic: "There is no such thing, I..."
"Is your wife really your wife?" Long Zhiqiang's mother was already crazy: "Otherwise, why would my son die! Did something happen during the patrol last night? Is Lin Tai really missing?"
"Aunt Xiujuan, I really don't know..."
"You are the village chief's son! You said you don't know anything?"
"Some people have already been to the village guest house. The scene was so terrifying! Li Ruping's sister said that her sister killed the village chief!"
"No, it's not... impossible!" Ge Niancheng's mind was in confusion.
During tonight's patrol, I narrowly escaped death in the chaos, but as soon as I returned to the village, I heard the sad news that my father was dead.
At first, everyone hoped to block the news, but the news soon leaked out. The news of the tragic death of the village chief quickly plunged everyone in the village into a huge panic!
After all, Chief Ge Pingyan is the anchor of stability in the hearts of all the villagers in Nanmei Village!
"Nian Cheng! Nian Cheng! Something big happened!"
At this moment, a man trotted over from one side of the square.
"Go and have a look! Something big has happened!"
"What?" Ge Niancheng immediately had an ominous premonition.
At this moment...
The door of Li Ruping's house was surrounded by a dozen people with sticks in their hands, and there were five or six people blocking the door. The leader was Li Ruping's father, Li Jianjun.
"Who dares to touch my daughter?"
Li Jianjun roared, holding two kitchen knives in his hands and pressing against the door.
And Li Dongshan was also by Li Jianjun's side, persuading everyone: "The matter hasn't been found out yet! We can't..."
"Everyone says she killed the village chief!" said the leading man with a stick in his hand: "Then we can't let her live!"
"The fog has begun to spread again! If it continues, everyone will die!"
"Uncle Li, we don't want to die!"
Li Jianjun was flanked by his wife and brothers and sisters. He continued to yell: "Who dares!"
Inside the house...
Li Ruping was trembling all over, while her sister Li Yanping stayed with her tremblingly.
Suddenly, Li Ruping covered her mouth and vomited on the ground!
"Sister, you..."
Suddenly there was a shout from outside: "Everyone, why are you hesitating? Come on! If the fog comes, all of us will die!"
"According to the temple, when Li Ruping dies, everything is over!"
There were loud shouts of murder outside, but Li Ruping continued to vomit, as if she wanted to vomit out all the stomach acid.
"Whoever touches my daughter, I will kill her! She did not kill the village chief!"
"Whoever kills someone will admit it! Everyone, come on!"
"stop!!!"
A roar came from outside the house, and Li Ruping raised her head instantly.
"Nian...niancheng?"
Li Yanping also came to the window to take a look, showing an expression of surprise: "What a brother-in-law!"
Ge Niancheng rushed to the door of the house, looked at the villagers holding sticks in front of him, and said, "What do you mean? Are you going to kill someone?"
"Nian Cheng!" the leader said, "Village Chief Ge, your father has been killed!"
"Yes! If you don't believe it, just ask Uncle Li!"
Ge Niancheng looked at Li Dongshan behind him. Before he could ask, Li Jianjun had already spoken first: "That's not the case! Niancheng! I asked Ru Ping. At that time, she felt something being stuffed in the dark.
She didn't expect that it belonged to the village chief...she was framed!"
He held a kitchen knife, looked at Ge Niancheng with blood-red eyes, and asked, "You are Ru Ping's husband, don't you believe her?"
Ge Niancheng gritted his teeth, looked ahead, and said: "Fellow folks, the matter is not clear now. We can't rush to convict murder without trial! Uncles, my father is dead and my uncle is missing. I am more concerned than anyone else."
I want to find out the truth! You all watched me grow up, am I going to protect anyone?"
"The fog is spreading faster this time than before!"
"Can we wait for your results?"
"I don't know who will be patrolling tonight. Are you leaving them to die?"
"No! We can't wait!"
For the villagers of Nanmei Village, for ten years, the fear of heavy fog has long tortured them to the point of losing their sanity. Law? To them, it simply does not exist.
"Folks!"
"Ge Niancheng! Even if Village Chief Ge stops here today, it's useless!"
Ge Niancheng gritted his teeth and suddenly snatched a kitchen knife from his father-in-law's hand!
"You have the ability to beat me to death!" Ge Niancheng took the risk: "I can't just watch you kill my wife!"
Although this marriage was a helpless choice for Ge Niancheng at the beginning, after ten years of mutual support, people are not like grass and trees. Ge Niancheng could not let them beat his wife to death no matter what.
After all, Chief Ge's prestige is too strong, so it is impossible for the villagers to really take action against Ge Niancheng. If he really wants to do something wrong, the villagers will definitely skin him alive.
However, it is not okay to remain in a stalemate like this.
"Then what do you mean? Do you want to set up a court to try it?"
"I mean we need to investigate clearly!"
Ge Niancheng patted his chest and said: "I am the son of the village chief, and I have the responsibility to find out all this! I will immediately send someone to monitor the movement of the fog! Don't forget, I am the newly elected captain. Tonight, I
I still have to lead the patrol! If I die, I, Ge Niancheng, will be the first to die!"
At this moment, a bald man suddenly rushed up from behind and hit Ge Niancheng's head with a stick!
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a terrifying pressure exerted on him!
