Several children stood obediently on the side of the road, watching the crowd by the old well with eyesight.

  Wang Xiaoming and Qian Liwei also seemed to realize that something bad had happened, so they pursed their mouths quietly. Qian Lijuan's figure wearing a lilac jacket is easy to recognize. Li Jin stared at Qian Lijuan's every move and listened to the adults' comments with his ears erected.

   Someone is missing at the bottom of the well...

how can that be possible! Even if the well water leads to the rivers, lakes and seas, it is impossible for people to go to the rivers, lakes and seas through the bottom of the well unless there is a passage to the outside on the well wall.

   Qian Lijuan leaned over to look at the bottom of the well, seeing nothing in the black and bright water.

Someone next to him said that after going down, Mr. Zhang said loudly that he would lift the bucket up. He also joked to everyone that the bottom of the well was warmer than outside. He usually only felt cold when he drank the water from the well. He never knew that the bottom of the well was like a warm stove and laughed loudly. After a few sounds, people disappeared.

At this time, sister-in-law Zhang rushed to the well to find her husband again. The family even talked and persuaded her to come up. Qian Lijuan was about to turn around and leave, and suddenly felt that a hand was pushing her hard behind her. Suddenly, he couldn't stand firmly, and watched the black and bright well water fall into it.

"mother--"

   Li Jin kept staring at Qian Lijuan, and suddenly saw Qian Lijuan being pushed down the old well, shouting and rushing over. At this moment, everyone was pulling Mrs. Zhang's wife, and Li Jin rushed to the well and jumped in. Then everyone reacted and shouted in exclamation:

   "Xiao Jiaojiao jumped into the well!"

   "Qian Lijuan jumped into the well!"

   "Xiao Jiaojiao and her mother jumped into the well!"

   The edge of the old well suddenly became a mess.

   Someone remembered to report to the brigade, and someone shouted so that the police would come to save people. There are others who can call the old Qian's people to come over...

   "How can this old well eat people this year?"

   Old lady Qin looked at Lao Jing and did not dare to move forward. She had heard that Lao Jing was uneasy, but she had never dared to tell her elder son, fearing that his son would say she was superstitious again. I saw Lao Jing eating people with my own eyes. It's all right now. I swallowed three people in one breath, just to form a family.

There were more and more people surrounded by the old well, and no one dared to crane their necks and look into the well. The young man holding the hemp rope trembled his legs and saw Xiao Jiaojiao jumping into the well. She almost urinated in fright. Pants.

   "80% of them were a family in their previous life. They didn't catch up in this life. Now they are reunited in the well."

Hearing the women making up their minds, Sister-in-law Zhang turned blue with anger. She rushed up and slapped the woman who was talking. This palm was too hard, knocking the woman's loose teeth directly into her mouth. He spouted blood from his teeth.

   "All start!"

   Qian Lao Er carried a shovel into the crowd like a bolt of lightning, pushed away the quarreling women around the well, grabbed the rope and slid down the well.

   Laosan Qian, who arrived at the same time, used an iron pick to block Luo Weirong's path, untied the rope around his waist and tied Luo Weirong firmly.

   "He pushed my cousin down the well."

   Qian Liwei's face flushed with anxiety. Wang Xiaoming stepped forward and grabbed the back of Luo Weirong's hand and took a bite. Luo Weirong let the dog bite him, and pushed his cousin down the well today. This big hatred couldn't get rid of the bite of the meat.

   The third son of Qian tied Luo Weirong to the tree beside the old well. Wang Xiaoming and Qian Liwei each held a shovel and the other held a pickaxe, looking at the criminals like two young generals.

   The third son of Qian shook the hemp rope, and the voice of the second son of Qian came from the bottom of the well, and he was almost at the end.

"Be careful."

   Qian Lao San's eyes are red.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like