Chapter 1585 Kill Me.
A gust of night wind blew by, and Yao Shunyu shuddered uncontrollably. He came to kill someone tonight, but in front of him was a festive wedding room. He couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
He walked forward cautiously, and without much effort, the rotten wooden door slowly opened with a "creak--". With the light from the lantern, Yao Shunyu saw clearly that the hall of this room was arranged as a scene for the newlyweds to worship in the hall, and festive red curtains were hung around. However, there was no ranking for worshipping ancestors or pre-set chairs for the elders of the clan in front of the hall, but an ink painting.
The ink painting has a mountain forest as the background, and a temple in the middle. Although the composition is simple with only a few strokes, the painter's brushstrokes are very vivid. Yao Shunyu almost immediately recognized that this temple was the temple where the painting teacher disappeared last night.
After looking at it for a long time, Yao Shunyu felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. He stared at the painting closely, or more precisely, the temple door in the painting. At some point, the temple door actually opened a little, probably less than one-fifth.
Suddenly, Yao Shunyu shook his head violently. As he looked at the painting again, his heart was filled with fear. He couldn't be sure whether the temple door was closed when he first saw it, or whether it was like this now.
The open door was hastily passed by a light ink. Obviously, Yao Shunyu didn't see anything, but there was always a voice in his heart shouting loudly, asking him to run away quickly, the farther the better.
It was impossible to escape. Yao Shunyu forced himself to calm down. His mission tonight had not been completed. If he left at this moment, he would be truly dead.
Controlling his gaze away, Yao Shunyu stepped forward and stepped into the threshold of this wedding room. He saw another door on the right side of the hall. For some unknown reason, there was a copper lock hanging on the door.
Without the key, Yao Shunyu easily twisted off the rotten bolt without much effort. That's right, the bolt of this door was actually set outside the door. At this moment, Yao Shunyu, who was holding the copper lock in his hand, had white sweat on his forehead.
He suddenly understood the function of the bolt. It was not to prevent thieves, but to prevent things in the room from running out.
But it was too late to say anything now, the door was already open.
Yao Shunyu picked up the lantern and bravely looked into the dim room. It was a complete bridal chamber scene, with festive red paper-cuts posted everywhere. An old-fashioned wooden bed stood in the corner of the wall, and a red tent was hung on the wooden bed. Behind the tent... Yao Shunyu's heart sank the moment he saw the tent. A chill rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. At this moment, a bloated shadow appeared behind the tent!
In a hurry, he didn't even know how to describe the feeling this shadow gave him, as if it was not a person, but a rough water tank.
But this is impossible, because things like water tanks don't have heads, while the shadow behind the curtain obviously has a head.
A few seconds later, Yao Shunyu, who gradually calmed down, suddenly had a bold guess. He took a few steps forward and pulled open the curtain with one hand. The next second, even though he was mentally prepared, the scene in front of him still made him gasp.
Behind the curtain, a bloated human figure sat cross-legged on the bed, and this figure was dressed in red, red wedding dress, red embroidered shoes, and most importantly, a bright red veil on his head.
This is clearly the dress of a bride. This arrangement gave Yao Shunyu an illusion that today was his big day and he was the protagonist of the night, the groom.
At this point, Yao Shunyu calmed down instead. He stared at the "bride" in front of him and probably guessed her identity.
No bride is so big and strong, and her body is so abnormally bloated.
Under the red veil is a man, a man imprisoned in Heishui Village.
Yao Shunyu couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. Looking at the current state, the man in front of him was the target he wanted to kill tonight.
Yao Shunyu looked around and didn't see any knives, only a big stone placed at his feet.
The edge of the stone was not sharp, but it was heavy, and there were still mottled bloodstains on the surface.
Taking a deep breath, Yao Shunyu's disgust for this village reached its peak. Obviously, this kind of murder happened in the village.
Using such a big stone to smash people to death, or such a poor man in front of him, Yao Shunyu clenched his fingers. He didn't want to do this, but he had no choice. He secretly told himself in his heart that if he had the chance, he would use this stone to smash the village chief of Heishui Village to death, smashing her to death, such a thing should not be alive.
Now there is still plenty of time, Yao Shunyu did not act immediately, "Can you hear me?"
The "bride" in front of him was motionless. If it weren't for the arrangement of the task, Yao Shunyu would even suspect that the person was dead.
Taking off the veil of the "bride" rashly would lead to unpredictable consequences. Yao Shunyu was not so stupid. He tentatively reached out his hand and touched the bride's shoulder. Unexpectedly, the next second, the bride, who had been silent for a long time, seemed to suddenly wake up, hunched over and moved back repeatedly, clumsy like a fat meat worm.
The red veil on the top of the head also fell off, revealing a familiar face. Yao Shunyu was stunned for a moment. This turned out to be the bearded man he saw this evening. He was here!
But what made Yao Shunyu angry was that the man at this moment had been tortured beyond recognition. His mouth was sewn up with thick hemp rope, and the tendons of his hands and feet were cut. With the movement, blood was still oozing out.
I didn't notice it before because there was a layer of white powder on it, and the red wedding dress covered all the crimes.
There were still bloodstains on the man's ears. Feeling the fear in the man's eyes, Yao Shunyu understood that the man's ears were also disabled with bamboo sticks. No wonder the other party didn't respond to the questions he asked, because he couldn't hear at all.
The man was also stunned after seeing Yao Shunyu. Then, he immediately looked behind Yao Shunyu, with fear in his eyes. Yao Shunyu fully understood that he was afraid of those women, those women with cruel and outrageous means.
Without a knife, Yao Shunyu carefully untied the stitches on the man's mouth little by little. The man's mouth was full of blood. Because his tongue was cut off, he couldn't say a complete sentence.
The man collapsed on the bed, but his pair of bloodshot eyes stared at Yao Shunyu, and his mouth kept opening and closing. Yao Shunyu understood that the man kept saying only three words: Kill me!
Suddenly, the man's expression became extremely painful, blood foam gushed out of his mouth, and something was wriggling violently under the red wedding dress.