Chapter 134: Midnight Murder in a Deserted Village

The crowd looked behind them, but saw a middle-aged man with a stout figure and an honest appearance walking over. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He held a sharp fork in his left hand, and he had just carried two white hares in his right hand.

I looked at the middle-aged woman inexplicably, as if I was silently asking, "Auntie, who is this person?" ”

This middle-aged aunt is also a long-time person, and when she saw my eyes, she understood what I meant, and said calmly at the moment: "He is my man, Liao Zong, and the person you are looking for." ”

"Oh, it turns out that you are Uncle Liao, and we are here to report to you on the orders of Uncle Wu Mingming." The monkey is grinning.

When Liao Zong heard this, he looked at his wife suspiciously, and the underlying meaning seemed to ask, "Is it true?"

His wife nodded in affirmation.

Liao Zong's face changed, and he said with a wry smile: "Since Brother Wu asked you to come over, then hurry up and sit down in the house, and say something slowly." ”

After speaking, he took the lead in the house, and the middle-aged woman beckoned: "Come with me, big guy, if there is anything to tell me in charge, he will have an idea." ”

After hearing this, a group of five people followed the footsteps of the middle-aged woman into the house.

Although the exterior of this house looks rather shabby, made of green bricks and mud, the internal structure is quite good, and the walls inside are made of wooden planks, which looks very quaint.

The things in the house were all well organized, and it was obvious that the middle-aged woman was a very capable person, otherwise she would not have been able to make the house so clean.

When we got into the house, she told us to sit down at the table and go and prepare tea.

Liao Zong sat on the stool with a calm face, looking around with interest at our group of five.

Of course, at the same time, the five of us were also looking at this simple rural man.

After a while, he asked, "Did something happen to my son's body?" ”

Although his face was very calm, his voice was a little hoarse, and he expected that his son would be killed for the first time, and the blow to him would be quite large.

When you lose your son when you are old, and the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, this matter is unbearable for anyone.

After his question, I immediately told him what happened in the inn, and at the end I told him not to be too sad.

During my retelling, his face was always calm, and it was obvious that he was a man who had experienced the storm and did not look angry like ordinary people.

After that, I sat quietly on the board, waiting for him to speak.

But after he was silent for a long time, he didn't say anything, just looked up and sighed a few times, and for a moment the whole room fell silent, as if even the air was condensed.

I was a little overwhelmed by the heavy atmosphere, so I decided to break the silence of the moment.

"Uncle, the top priority is to inform the village chief and other villagers to do a good job of protection, after all, the fallen leaves return to the roots, if your son's body escapes by himself, then he is very likely to return to the hometown where he was born and raised, and everyone will be in danger at that time."

"Alas, it's too late, if I'm right, he's probably already back!" Liao Zong said nervously in a hoarse voice.

"Ah, he's back?" Except for Long Xueyan, the five of us sitting couldn't help but ask in unison.

"Yes, last night there were several families in the village whose livestock were suddenly killed, and the village chief called a meeting early in the morning to conduct an investigation, but unfortunately there was no clue at all."

"When I heard you say that today, I immediately thought that it was most likely that my son's body had returned to the rock mound and had done the bad thing last night." Liao Zong said slowly.

"Based on the killing of a brute, it is not enough to conclude that your son's body did it, if it is convenient, can you take us to the scene to see the situation?" Long Xueyan asked coldly.

Hearing this, Liao Zong looked up at Long Xueyan, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he immediately regained his calm.

"You've been on the road for a day, and you've been trapped in the Red Stone Forest for a night, why don't you eat and rest first, and then go to the scene tomorrow to observe?" Liao Zong said tentatively.

"No, zombies usually come out at night to do evil, and now it's the afternoon Shenshi, and it's only two hours before dark, so you must go and figure out the original tail now, and then negotiate with the village chief, so as not to hurt innocent people!" Long Xueyan did not hesitate to reject Liao Zong's proposal to take a break.

Looking at Long Xueyan's cold face, I was suddenly moved in my heart for no reason, this is an indescribable thing.

Obviously, everyone else calls her a sinister girl, but anyone who sees her will either shout at her and kill her, or avoid her, but in fact, she is kinder than many people.

Especially for things that threaten the lives of ordinary people, she hates them even more.

Of course, I also knew the urgency of the matter, so I also cheekily urged: "Uncle, this matter is really urgent, and we can't delay it for a moment, if we are tired a little bit can exchange for the safety of the villagers, then even if we are tired to death, we are willing!" ”

Liao Zong looked at me with admiration, and said a little embarrassed: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, I'm really ashamed, compared with a few of you, I have really lived in vain for decades." ”

"In that case, then without further ado, let's hurry up and go to the scene, and then come back to eat early, I see that you children are all dusty, and you haven't eaten well for a long time, right?"

"Yes, uncle, we haven't eaten in two days, so hurry up and go to the scene of last night's crime to observe the situation, and then come back early to rest." Yu Bing echoed.

"Okay, follow me." Liao Zong stood up and beckoned us to walk out the door.

Before going out, he also told his wife to make some good dishes to entertain us in the evening, and he looked quite warm and simple.

"Uncle, where is the place of the incident?" Tianhong followed behind Liao Zong and asked cautiously.

"It is at the foot of the mountain in the north of the village, where there are seven families, usually there are some pigs and sheep at home, and they are basically locked in the pigsty in the yard at night, and they have always been safe, after all, we are in a small village in the middle of nowhere, and the people are very simple, and no one does those things like stealing chickens and dogs."

"But when they woke up this morning, they found that their animals had been killed again, and in such a cruel way that they couldn't bear to look at them directly." Liao Zong replied with palpitations.

"Why can't you bear to look at the Fa directly, you can tell us about it." Tianhong continued to ask curiously.

"I don't know how to describe it, you'll understand it after a while!" Liao Zong replied lightly, and then quickened his pace and walked towards the houses on the north side of the village.