The noisy crowd was silent for a moment, and for a moment, someone shouted in horror: "It's dead!"

A drop of water fell into the oil pan.

The crowd retreated one after another.

Few people were stunned by this unexpected accident, covering the child's eyes and being shocked.

Chen Erwa's parents were also stupid. They twisted Shuanzi's parents and cried to compensate. The victim Baogang's parents grabbed Shuanzi and beat him. His mother scratched him for a while, suddenly stood up in silence and walked towards the spirit shed. Everyone thought she couldn't stand it, so they went to guard her Baogang's body and cried.

As a result, she took a stone back without saying a word and smashed the penise to death.

Shuanzi's death was similar to Baogang, and his blood was spreading from his head as the axis, which was shocking.

"Avenge my son, avenge my son!" she shouted.

[Strange, why did he have two systems!] The system suddenly made a sound.

Jian Ning raised her eyebrows: "What do you say?"

[I don't know, I'll check it out.] The system grabbed the energy body and hurried away.

The system silenced, and Jian Ning was not in a hurry, summoned the magic lamp to purify the human soul.

The Brahma magic lamp floated out, the flames swayed, and then went back.

Jian Ning felt strange. When she looked closely, she saw that the soul body between Shuanzi's eyebrows disappeared. She had clearly seen the black soul body during the day. How could it be gone? When Shuanzi died, she was at the scene and stared at her. She would never be invisible to see her soul out of her body. In the blink of an eye, she disappeared bizarrely, strange!

The victim Bao Gang had no soul on his forehead before. Jian Ning thought that he had died for too long and his soul had entered the underworld. Now it seems that the murderer is not just Shuanzi, but the group committed the crime... Someone hid it very deeply!

At the moment of contemplation, the system is back.

It turned out that Shuanzi accidentally got a system to absorb popularity.

He wasn't doing the main mission, he just happened to pass by...

Jian Ning knew the person who was playing the main mission and was his teammate Jiang Yihua.

The teammates killed the protagonist who had the luck system to subvert the world. The protagonist died and the system left the protagonist and wanted to bind Jiang Yihua. Jiang Yihua rejected the luck system.

The host was killed by Jiang Yihua before he could do something big. The energy of the luck system was insufficient, so he had no choice but to bind the passing Shuanzi in a hurry.

The subsystem responsible for Shuanzi has selfish intentions and helps him hide it.

Jian Ning was full of shock and suspicion: "This is different from what I imagined. If you steal luck, you will steal luck. You don't have to take human life, right?"

System: [Fortune is one aspect, human mind is also a supplement, in other words, spiritual power is mental power. There is a type of system that ignores rules and is not bound by the laws of heaven and earth. Just like the dark power hidden in the city, wandering outside the rules to plunder other people's hard work and human rights.]

Jian Ning understood.

There is a slight temptation in the system's tone: [There is a ball of undigested mental power in the luck system. Do you want it?] Mental power is something that many humans yearn for and long for possession.

Before he could negotiate the price, Jane Ning waved her hands repeatedly: "No." The mental power at the cost of innocent people's lives is afraid of having nightmares when she sleeps.

System: [Do you want to add some luck to yourself? That ball of energy is caught. I can transform it and sell it to you.]

Jian Ning even refused, and it was a thing that plundered other people's luck. Isn't this an evil thing? Besides, she prefers to speak with her own strength and is at ease.

The system has been relieved, but the owner of his family is different. No matter how many years of hardships he has experienced, his firm mind will remain unchanged, which is rare.

Jian Ning is full of thoughts, and the murderer has not surfaced...

People are dead again in the place of residence!

Several families were fighting on the wet grass, and the curses and cries of warriors made people feel upset. Wang Anqing's inner bitterness came out one by one. This year was a year of disasters.

He forced himself to deal with the mess.

Finally, with the hard mediation of the cadres, they gave some small profits. Several families finally agreed not to report to the commune, and their lives were paid. The matter ended here. They went down to the mountain brigade headquarters to pay the money, buried the two deceased, and subsidized the victim's family for 30 kilograms of grain. Chen Erwa's medical expenses were also paid by the brigade headquarters.

All the members of the village acknowledged the cadres' handling. The reputation of a village affects the whole village. At such a critical moment, it is related to relief food. It is not a trivial matter to commit a few lives. If they are not comforted, they will cause trouble in the commune. Isn't this equivalent to sending the handle to the door?

In the past, in the year of disaster, the village heads went to the commune to discharge grain for relief. Which village did not desperately promote the advanced deeds of their own village, use the good people and good deeds in the village as bargaining chips, and squeezed their heads to the front. When they were so hungry that they ate the bark of tree bark, they received grain for relief two days earlier, and saved lives.

In the face of hunger, the villages were fighting for some relief food, and they exposed each other's shortcomings, hoping to get out all the affairs of the seniors and squeeze out each other.

Therefore, it is better for a murder case to be ruined in the village. The murderer died. What's the use of making trouble? He can't be rescued and taken to eat the gun.

People die like lamps extinguishing.

Right and wrong are not important anymore.

It’s better to consider the survivors. Jian Ning expressed his understanding of Wang Anqing’s idea, and felt that life in the midst of storms is really worthless, with thirty kilograms of grain...

That's the beginning...

The raindrops hit the tree shed, as if playing a sorrow music.

The next morning, Jane Ning and Deli went to pour the urine bucket and received a message that the water receded and the downstream finally opened the gate...

This is a piece of news that excited everyone, dispelling the haze in people's hearts.

Everyone ran into the woods. Yesterday, someone died in the woods, and they could not stop their joy. Jane Ning hurriedly washed her hands and followed the crowd out of the woods.

The water level is indeed slowly falling, and the rain is gradually getting smaller.

I guess I can go back to the village tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

The atmosphere of the temporary residence today is incomparable to the previous two days.

"Did you see it? Our house is only half flooded. Fortunately, our house is high, so the things we hang on the beams must be good." The person who said this had the joy of escaping the disaster.

Someone sighed and said, "Your family is lucky, our family is not good, the terrain is low, and the whole house is flooded."

"Okay, just be content. The water is released downstream quickly. The house has not been soaked for long. You can still use it when you go back to repair it. Soak it for a few more days and you don't even have a place to live when you go back."

"Yes, Uncle Feng is right. Be content and be happy, and think more openly."

"The captain is wise. Fortunately, he recalled everyone back to the village that day and dug a ditch. Some of the water was discharged from the hills downstream. Otherwise, it would be useless if the terrain was high. How much water is in the ridge river!"

"By the way, the captain of our team that day complained to the captain, saying that he was doing things randomly, not doing serious business, blocking the dam and not repairing it, and digging any ditch."

"If it weren't for digging a ditch, our village would have been flooded."

"Thanks to the captain, we dug the ditch in our village in a wide range of ways."
Chapter completed!