"Alas, I said brother, look at your ......" A woman walked out of the house, with a concerned smile on her face, it seemed that Long Wu helped her repair the roof, which made her feel good: "Go and change your clothes, rest well, and wait for dinner." ”

"Thank you, sister-in-law. ”

"Thanks, go!"

Long Wu returned to the room, closed the door, took off his wet clothes, and threw himself on the bed, his body was uncomfortable, drowsy, and unconsciously, he was asleep.

When he awoke, it was dark and there was silence all around.

In the hall, the lights flickered and shone through the crack in the door. Long Wu opened the door and saw a family of five sitting around the table in the dim oil lamp, the size of a grain of rice.

Suddenly, he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

I was kind enough to repair the roof for you, but I accidentally fell asleep, and as a result, I didn't call me for dinner.

He coughed and walked over: "Big brother, sister-in-law, eat it!"

After only two steps, he felt that something was wrong. The family of five remained motionless, pestle there like puppets. Long Wu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, got closer, and cautiously shouted, "Big brother, sister-in-law, nephew?"

Then he saw that in the light, the distant cousin's face was pale and bloodless, and his whole body was stiff, like a statue.

A strong smell of blood came to his nose, and this smell of blood was so familiar that it immediately evoked his memories. My scalp exploded, and I hurriedly stepped back, stepped on something slippery, and fell to the ground in an instant. His hand touched a wet ground, and the slippery and sticky touch made him even more frightened.

He was about to scream when a figure suddenly jumped down from the beam of the room, landed beside him, and grabbed him by the throat.

All of a sudden, he couldn't scream, and his face was flushed.

The fire lit up, and a strange man with triangular eyes and a hooked nose and a fierce face appeared in front of him. With the last of his courage, he threw his fist into the face, and the strange man grinned, threw away the fire fold in his hand, and avoided his fist with a slight shake of his head, and then bit his wrist.

In an instant, it seemed that all his strength was drained, and he collapsed all at once.

This man is Zhang Dalang, his saliva containing demonic energy, as long as he sees blood, he can paralyze his prey instantly, far beyond ordinary poisons, even if he is also a demon, it is difficult to resist his saliva mixed with demonic energy.

Long Wu was thrown onto the table, his face smashed a plate, and the dishes and fragments of the plate flew everywhere, and the firelight shook violently.

He saw his sister-in-law, who had only spoken to him with a concerned smile not long ago, with a hideous face full of fear, and a tear like blood crossed the corner of her eye, leaving red marks. The abdomen was cut open and wide open, and the internal organs had been hollowed out, leaving only a shelf and a pestle in it for her to sit on.

The food on the table was more sumptuous than usual, with a bit of meat, and it seemed that the cousin's family was going to use this to express their gratitude for helping to repair the roof.

Tears burst out of my eyes in an instant.

Just when he walked out of the yamen and was at a loss, it was his cousin who took him home with a smile, although his sister-in-law didn't have a good face for him on weekdays, but she didn't squeeze him in language, didn't embarrass him in life, but still agreed to take him in and vacated a room.

This cousin, who is a distant relative who can't fight his family, has cut off contact more than ten years ago, but at his most difficult moment, he gave him help so that he would not freeze to death on the street.

The gratitude in my heart is indescribable.

Although my cousin is tall and big, he is very timid, and he has always been kind to others, and it is impossible to provoke such a vicious person. This kind of vicious person, all he could imagine, was the cannibal inn.

The person in front of him is likely to be attracted by himself, and he harmed his cousin's family.

Fear, guilt, despair, anger......

"Brute, brute!" he choked, his eyes widened, but he could not lift up a trace of strength in his body, so he could only shout with all his might: "Beast!"

However, the voice was weak and could only echo in the empty hall.

The strange man's face appeared in his field of vision again, and he spat on the man's face.

The smile on the man's face vanished, and it became hideous, and it hit him twice in the face.

For a moment, the whole world was silent, except for the buzzing sound that echoed in my ears. It was pitch black in front of me, and countless stars twinkled in the darkness.

It took a long time for him to come to his senses, and sharp pains came from the bridge of his nose, as if the nasal bone had been broken, but for him, it didn't matter anymore.

He just whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

This strange man is naturally Zhang Dalang. And Long Wu was one of the three survivors of the original Cannibal Inn.

Zhang Dalang grabbed a handful of vegetables on the table and stuffed them into his mouth, and sneered while chewing: "You can eat these things, but Lao Tzu's brother can't eat anything, the things of the dog day, damn ......"

He grabbed Long Wu's hair and knocked Long Wu's head on the table a few times. However, because fear and guilt broke through his heart, Long Wu paid no attention to the outside world, and just muttered: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

Looking at Long Wu like this, Zhang Dalang was a little crazy, punched and kicked Long Wu, made him hit him from the table to the ground, threw him from the ground to the corner, and dragged him up against the wall, beating Long Wu covered in blood, and the whole person turned red.

"Tell me, who killed my brother?"

Long Wu raised his head in confusion: "My cousin's family is dead, and your brother is also dead, die well!"

Zhang Dalang's face changed, he pulled out a knife and stabbed him from the shoulder socket, and the two knives nailed him to the wall.

Long Wu was no longer able to scream, he just twisted his body slightly, and then gasped violently, and the blood kept pouring out, dripping on the ground drop by drop, gathering together.

"Tell me, who is it, what does it look like?"

Long Wu coughed twice and raised his head weakly: "Heh!"

He already had the will to die, and now, he was not afraid of anything, he just stared at Long Wu, and remembered him in his mind.

"I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!" After saying this, he softened, his eyes widened, and he didn't bat at death.

Zhang Dalang's face changed, and he hurriedly went up to check.

The breath is gone, and the heartbeat is gone.

Suddenly, his face became extremely ugly.

Dead, this is dead? He hasn't tortured him enough!

He screamed frantically, pulled out two knives, stabbed Long Wu in the chest one by one, and stabbed more than ten times, then he took a breath, took two steps back, and sat on the stool.

With a bang, on the other side of the stool, Long Wu's cousin fell to the ground, and a bead of blood rolled down from his eyeball.