Nightmare Attack

"That's right, I think so." Tang Qisheng nodded vigorously, "But this is not enough, because blood will flow out when the toe is broken, which will also expose the identity, so we need to stop the bleeding as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Li Bai stood up and took out a small cloth bag from the bed, "This is the medicine I bought at the pharmacy, and there is a hemostatic powder in it, which is very effective."

"But no matter how you stop the bleeding, someone's blood will leak along the wound. It's best to get some grave soil. The grave soil is very cloudy, and it's safer to cover it with grave soil." Tang Qisheng continued.

Everyone understands what he means, but it is already dark now, and digging graves in the mass grave in the backyard is tantamount to asking for death, but what is surprising is that the fat man raised his hand tremblingly, and the next second , took out some soil from his pocket under the surprised eyes of everyone, "Is it grave soil? I... I grabbed some when I went to the backyard today."

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Cheng also recalled that such a thing really happened. Before leaving, the fat man said that Yao, Shun and Yu survived thanks to the grave soil, so he also took some with him.

Tang Qisheng walked up to the fat man quickly, took some soil, put it under his nose and sniffed it, his eyes lit up after a few seconds, and he nodded with certainty, "That's right, it's the grave soil, it can't be wrong!"

Not long after, the paper clothes that Li Bai rushed to make were also finished, and they were tested on the fat man's upper body, and they still fit. Then Zhu Jie took out the prepared rouge and gouache, and painted on the fat man's face, and soon a pale A human face appeared, red rouge was painted on the two cheeks, and a red dot was also dotted on the center of the eyebrows. Yao Shunyu took a black melon skin hat and put it on the fat man's head. Looking at it from a distance, it looked like it was burnt in a grave The paper dolls are almost the same, but a little fatter.

Looking at himself in front of the bronze mirror, Fatty was determined to die. He was most afraid of ghosts like paper figurines, but this time he actually wanted to pretend to be such a ghost and walk across the dark bridge.

Everything was ready, the fat man looked at the white medicine powder on the table and the black grave, knowing that what was supposed to come would come eventually, without anyone urging him, the fat man took off his shoes honestly but slowly, bowed his head Staring at his temporarily intact feet, the fat man almost cried.

It was inconvenient for Zhang Qizheng, Tang Qisheng and others to speak at this moment. Everyone looked at Jiang Cheng, and Jiang Cheng looked at Fatty. After a while, he took a deep breath, "Fatty, are you ready?"

"No...no, it's still early. I remember the ceremony won't start until the third watch, and we still have time." Although he knew that things were inevitable, the fat man suddenly wanted to struggle again.

Jiang Cheng didn't even look at him, he winked at the others, and then stretched out seven or eight hands, holding the fat man firmly, Yao Shunyu pulled out the fat man's left leg, put his foot on the ground, and put a thick pad underneath it. A thick layer of cloth.

The fat man also struggled a few times, but Jiang Cheng knew that if the fat man struggled with all his strength, the people present would really be unable to control him, and then he looked at the fat man's face, which was covered with the words "resignation" , and his legs were shaking non-stop. Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng's hand holding the knife couldn't help but tremble.

After taking a few deep breaths, Jiang Cheng gave up. He handed the knife to Yao Shunyu who was holding his leg firmly, "Here, you come."

Yao, Shunyu and Jiang Cheng switched positions, raised the knife and gestured several times. Every time the knife reached the highest position, the fat man’s whole body would shake non-stop, and Yao, Shunyu couldn’t take it anymore. No matter what he comforted himself in his heart, he really couldn't do it to Wang Fugui.

"I...I can't, change someone!" Yao Shunyu didn't discuss with anyone at all, he just put the knife on the table, and seeing his chest heaving violently, he could tell how conflicted he was.

"Hurry up, we still need to stop the bleeding, apply medicine, and use grave soil to deal with it. We don't have that much time." Tang Qisheng, who was standing beside the fat man, urged him. Those who can live to this day are ruthless and merciless. I don't understand, what are these people dawdling about? They just cut off two toes, not their heads.

But he regretted it when he said this, because Jiang Cheng directly picked up the knife and handed it to him, without giving him a chance to refuse, "Mr. Tang, you are troubled."

Tang Qisheng took the knife cruelly, "If I come, I will come, but the ugly words come first. Brother Fugui, I am helping you. Don't bear any grudges against me."

The fat man closed his eyes tightly, straightened his legs, and then nodded quickly with an almost imperceptible range.

"Okay, then offend me." Tang Qisheng raised the knife neatly.

The moment the blade fell, Jiang Chengyao, Shunyu's body also twitched violently.

…

In an inn not far from Hou's Mansion, a room with the door and window closed tightly, the light of candles flickering along the crack of the door, they were the only guests in the entire inn.

Due to the frequent occurrence of strange things in the city, this inn has long put up a sign of closure, but today the boss dare not not open the door, after all, the people who come here not only give more money, but also have the imprint of the Marquis Mansion on their things, he is a dutiful man As a businessman, even if you lend him ten guts, he wouldn't dare to go against the Hou Fu.

Sitting at the table, Lu Qin clenched her fingers to show the tension in her heart, while Shao Tong was much more relaxed, sitting cross-legged on the bed and playing with her mobile phone.

There is a very classic game on the phone, Tetris, but if you look closely, you will find that the speed of Shaotong's game is far faster than ordinary people. Various graphics, and use the optimal solution to combine them reasonably.

After playing another game, Shaotong dropped his phone and looked at Lu Qin with a smile, "Would you like to come and play with me, it's too boring for me to play alone."

"Don't bother me~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and do your own thing." Lu Qin looked at Shao Tong with vigilance in his eyes, as if he was not his teammate, but a beast that needed to be watched over.

Shao Tong was not annoyed, and tilted his head to salute Lu Qin, "Obey, my keeper."

Lu Qin seemed to be irritated, her brows furrowed instantly, "How many times have I told you, don't call me a breeder, I am your attending physician, and I am helping you with treatment."

"Cure what? Cure the disease in my head?" Shao Tong's smile became more and more weird, "Stop making trouble, I am sick, but it's not here, but...here!"

Shao Tong first pointed to his head, and then slowly moved to his heart. His military overcoat was open at this moment, and he could see the blue and white hospital gown inside.

"I don't even remember how long I've been locked up. I'm only released every time I'm needed. But at least I'm lucky. My dear patients were all destroyed by you."

(end of this chapter)