Of course, this face also frightened me, but at this moment, I had a strange idea, shouldn't the old village chief look like this? He

I was startled by my own thoughts. Could it be that I had met the old village chief?

I can't stand it anymore. I have so many strange thoughts, and I don't even have a heartbeat. At this time, I actually feel that I have met the old village chief. Who wouldn't be tortured and crazy like this? But it is because of these weird things that I want to peel him off even more.

Open the fog and see the truth!

But is now the time to explore? Obviously not! Because at the next moment, with a huge roar, the solid door fell apart with a "boom".

I clearly saw that the old village chief kicked it away. How could that kick be so powerful?

Then, a figure entered the ancestral hall. What kind of figure was it? The whole body was soaked until it was swollen. Just like the face, some of the flesh had fallen off, but some of the flesh was still attached to the body.

In fact, it was because I was inexperienced that I thought the flesh had fallen off. Anyone who knows anything knows that if a corpse sinks to the bottom of a river, there will be some carnivorous fish that will eat the corpse. This will happen later when I am wandering in the rivers and lakes.

I searched for the truth and even went to India to understand this, because at that time I had already seen with my own eyes the giant silver carp that had been fed by corpses.

At that time, when I think back to the incident involving the old village chief, I will get goosebumps all over my body. It doesn’t matter how the body is eaten after death. Anyway, I have left and can no longer feel it, but if I want to see myself being eaten alive,

I'd go crazy. Maybe I could understand why he was so angry.

In short, the person standing in front of me was such an old village chief. His whole body was in tatters, but strangely swollen. Thick black liquid flowed from the wounds, but there were some strange places, which were black and shriveled.

The flesh was attached to the body, and I could clearly see black hairs on it.

Black and white? This idea suddenly came to my mind, as if I knew it very well, but I couldn't remember the specifics.

But is the old village chief as simple as black and white? At least at this moment, it is impossible for me to think about this.

The figure of the old village chief stood at the entrance of the ancestral hall, looking at everyone with cold eyes. The terrifying figure made people dare not even breathe because it was too scary. Who had ever seen such a tattered corpse standing in front of them alive?

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"I'm back, hey hey hey," he started to speak, and his voice was as blurry as if his vocal cords were soaked in water, with bursts of "gudong, gudong," water sounds.

What was even more terrifying was the laughter, which seemed to come from under the water.

"He's back from the bottom of the river. He's the devil who climbed up!" An old voice came. Where did that voice come from?

People who were frightened to the point of collapse couldn't help but look around for the voice, but saw an extremely terrifying scene. That scene made many people kneel down and cry because they were in an unbelievable situation.

The sound came from the old village chief's belly. Seeing people's searching eyes, he did not hesitate to tear off his tattered shirt. People saw a painful face emerge from the old village chief's tattered belly.

, it’s him who is speaking.

This man is very familiar to the villagers. He is the old priest in the village. He has been one step ahead of others. The so-called "old priest" has been laid to rest.

With a 'pop' sound, the old village chief's already exposed hand slapped his belly hard, black water splashed everywhere, and the face on his belly let out a strange scream of pain and shrank back again.

The ancestral hall began to burst into sounds of pain, and only a few of the strongest men could still stand.

"No one can escape, they will all die! He will be the first to go." The strange voice, like being soaked in water, was speaking in an understatement, making people feel chilled all over. But when he said this, he suddenly said, "Wow."

' made a strange cry, then laughed crazily, and then began to roar: "So I dug out his body and ate it."

As he spoke, the old village chief's hand that had been behind his back suddenly stretched out and threw out a rotten human head. That was the old priest's head!

This fear seems to have reached its extreme, but is it now? People went crazy in extreme fear. One of the few men who were still standing raised the hatchet in his hand like crazy and shouted: "I and

You tried your best."

It was as if his roar was a kindling, igniting the emotions of the villagers, and everyone went crazy. In just a moment, everyone shouted: "Fight."

"Kill this monster!"

Several men had already rushed forward. The old village chief turned his eyes and said: "This proves even more that you all deserve to die!"

I don’t know if it’s my misunderstanding. I always felt that the old village chief’s eyes turned and fell on me. His eyes were full of ridicule. Why me? This thought came to my mind, but I

But I am more willing to believe that this is an illusion.

Liu Peng, who was beside me, had clearly been so frightened that he couldn't control his urination just now, and now he also rushed forward. Perhaps at this time, people believed more firmly that there was no way to survive except desperately.

I raised the hoe, a little confused. Do I want to fight hard? I always felt that the old village chief and I had no grudges. At this moment, the first scream sounded, so heartbreaking.

In this dark night, it sounded far, far away

That scream was so familiar in my mind, as if I had heard it a long time ago while standing in a place that was not too far away, and it seemed that it was not me who heard it, but someone who heard it, and I heard it.

story about that person

I was about to lose my mind, but the scream still attracted my attention. In an instant, the bloody scene interrupted my confusion. I saw that the first man who rushed up had been killed.

The old village chief caught him, scratched his belly with one hand, and brutally tore out his internal organs!

How much pain was that? I could clearly see the chaotic internal organs wrapped around the old village chief's hands. The heart was actually intact and beating a few times.

The blood dripped down, and the old village chief took a bite casually, and then threw the internal organs into the crowd.

The corpse collapsed with a bang, a bloody hole from its chest to its belly, and its face was permanently frozen into an expression of pain.

People were scared again. The few people who had rushed forward slowly retreated, and the entire crowd was retreating.

"Wow" the children started crying and calling for their parents.

Some people also started to giggle, because they were scared out of their wits.

But the old village chief was not in a hurry to kill people. As the people retreated, he just pressed forward step by step, approaching the crowd step by step. This kind of psychological pressure was like cutting flesh with a blunt knife, so torture.

The stalemate lasted for almost a minute, and people had no way to retreat. The innermost crowd was already pressed against the wall. The children who were squeezed against the wall were crying: "Dad, I'm scared, dad, dad."

"Mom, where are you, mom?" Some children also started calling mom.

Mom, this word, carries the greatest love in the world. Finally, the tenacity of the women broke out. One woman picked up a torch and tremblingly squeezed out of the crowd. She suddenly shouted like crazy: "I will die if I die."

, as long as my son lives."

She actually rushed forward and threw the torch at the old village chief like crazy! The torch seemed to make the old village chief feel a little painful, and people saw a little hope.

Maybe it was a little bit of hope, maybe it was this woman's bloody nature that stimulated everyone, but at the next moment, the woman who rushed out had her head mercilessly twisted off by the old village chief, and her stomach was trampled with his foot!

People rushed forward again. This time many people held torches. Some lit the fire in the yard. Some hugged the old village chief's body and dragged him desperately into the fire.

However, this was just an unbalanced killing.

This place became a hell on earth. I saw splashing blood, broken internal organs, and even flesh and blood flying everywhere. In an instant, the thick smell of blood filled the place. There is nothing more terrifying and sad than this scene.

Already.

Originally, I had been stimulated to the point of numbness. I originally had a profound outsider mentality, but at this time, I could no longer bear the stimulation and rushed forward with my hoe.
Chapter completed!