There was a scream of panic outside the room. Several people in the room hurriedly went out. This time, the place for the dead was in a simple toilet in the backyard.

In rural areas and rural areas, we usually make a toilet in the backyard.

A girl's face was pale and scared, and she vomited.

Ning Shu went over and looked into the cesspit. He saw a corpse floating in the cesspit. He looked up and his face and head were covered with filth.

Her face is twisted, her mouth is slightly open, and there is sewage in her mouth.

Ning Shu felt like vomiting in his stomach.

To die in the manger.

Uncle said Ning Shu said, "let me know later." Turning around, she left, and Lu Shanshan left with her mouth covered.

Other members who came to see it all vomited together, and one person led a bunch of people to vomit.

When I wake up in the morning, I die. I don't have a mouthful of breakfast. It's going to die again. It's still this kind of death. I have nothing in my stomach.

"How could this happen?" Fan junyang, the president, can't help holding his head with his hands and red eyes.

Fan junyang is under great pressure. He brought all these people. Now he has two people dead. Then there are still people dead. Is it the beginning or the end?

The death of two people in a row makes everyone very uneasy and scared.

There is a rush of impetuous and tense emotions in everyone's heart, and another movement will be out of control.

Ning Shu blocked his nostrils with the paper, plucked the corpse with the branch, and measured the depth of the latrine with the branch, which was not too high.

If it falls down, it can stand up completely and will not suffocate.

Was she drowned in a pit by pressing her body, or was she killed first and then thrown into the pit?

There's no way for autopsy in this way. Ordinary people can't stand it. Let alone the uncle who has a serious habit of cleanliness.

Mei Ziqing frowned, "no soul."

There is no soul or people are not dead, which is dead, then the soul dissipated, so quickly dissipated?

Zhang Jiasen squatted beside Ning Shu and stared at the body in the manger, saying, "I always think this is not purely human action."

Non natural forces.

Ning Shu pulls the body. What's the clue about this man.

"Let's drag him up." Ning Shu said.

Mei Ziqing looks disgusted. "Don't do it."

Ning Shu pulls the corpse to the front, grabs the corpse's clothes with his heart, and feels that his hands are sticky. Ning Shu is disgusted.

Pull the body up hard.

Immediately a stream of stinking dung water oozed into the snow.

Zhang Jiasen and Mei Ziqing immediately stay away from Ning Shu. Ning Shu rubbed his hands on the snow, picked up the branch and pulled the corpse's clothes.

There are deep scratches on the chest and arm of the deceased, which are totally different.

There was a big hole in the heart of the chest. The heart was gone.

Ning Shu:!!!!!

Mei Ziqing hurriedly approached, "the heart is gone?"

"What kind of animal is it?" Ning Shu looks at these bites and scratches?

"Dogs, large dogs." Zhang Jiasen guessed.

Ning Shu frowned and was bitten like this. He dug a big hole in his heart and then dug out his heart. It was most painful, but they didn't hear anything.

And the two grandsons don't have dogs. Where does the murderer come from?

Ning Shu couldn't help but smell the mosquito. She was too dizzy.

Ning Shu buried the body with snow. It was disgusting. He didn't want to take a second look.

The hall was full of people. As soon as Ning Shu went in, he had a smell of dung. Uncle pointed to Ning Shu and said, "just stand at the door."

Ning Shu:

"I have something to say." To tell you the truth, Ning Shu said, his cleanliness is really annoying.

"She had scratches and bites, probably from animals." Ning Shu said.

"Where is the fatal injury."

"The heart is gone."

"Predatory and brutal animals are all places to attack vulnerable and critical areas." Uncle's long fingers pointed to his neck, "this is the most important place."

"The heart has chest protection. This place can't be killed in a single move."

Ning Shu's eyes turned, that is to say, the dead may not really be killed by animals, and the wound is made by people.

What if you take your claws and scratch the victim's body?

"Tutor, what should we do?" Fan junyang, the president, asked Uncle Chao. "Let's get out of here."

The uncle said indifferently, "how do you go? Do you have a plane?"

It's snowing more and more, and it's never stopped, so there's no way to drive.

Fan junyang's face was gray. He was tall and upright, and he was very decadent.

But the girls cried, and even some people pointed out to fan junyang, "why do you bring us to this kind of ghost place? You just want to kill us."In this way, the girls cried even more sadly. Although the boys didn't cry, they were helpless, scared and white.

I was so scared that I shivered.

Fan junyang looks more ugly, can't help but say: "this place is recommended by Pan Chen."

"I......" You see Pan Chen, "I read the news from the Internet, saying that the scenery here is good, especially the snow in winter."

"You must be the murderer. Your name is on the brush, and you are looking for the place." A girl pointed to Pan Chen.

Pan Chen is a young and gentle boy. He is so criticized and watched by so many people. His white skin is red and he waves his hands hurriedly. His voice is hurried and anxious. "I didn't kill people. I didn't kill people."

There is a suffocating and panic atmosphere in the hall. No one knows if there will be any dead people. Is it the people around you who are dead or yourself?

"Gulu......" Ning Shu's stomach screamed. He had not eaten since he got up in the morning, and he was still doing physical work.

Many people's stomachs began to cry.

Fan junyang went out to the kitchen to find Zun's grandson for breakfast.

After a while, the old lady made black bread, some pickles and cornmeal porridge. One porridge for each person and one bread for each person. There was nothing else.

The food in the country is not good, plus it's winter. There are no vegetables.

Besides, the dishes are not enough. First, wait until others finish eating, then wash the dishes and eat porridge.

Because Ning Shu fished for the body in the cesspool, there was a stink in how to wash it. Ning Shu planned to go to the kitchen and rub his hands with grass, wood and ashes.

This kind of situation should take a bath, but the cold weather, bathroom ventilation, it is almost freezing.

Ning Shu walked into the kitchen and saw the blind girl sitting in front of the kitchen counter. Her eyes were straight and her pupils were a little bigger than before.

Her hands touched the firewood beside her, and then she stuffed it into the stove hole.

Ning Shu pursed her lips and went over to say, "I'll get some ashes to wash my hands."

"Oh, yes." Small orchid Leng said for a while, "there is ash in a stove hole nearby."