Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 81: Clothes corner

   Chapter 81

  Hua Cong sat up straight and pressed her ears to the iron door.

  Is it here so soon? The time seems to be wrong, but the footsteps are so hurried. Who will come to the ancestral hall at this time?

   "You have a problem with your brain, who will hide it here?"

  The loud verbal abuse reached Hua Cong's ears.

  Flower bush's back suddenly stiffened.

  This is Sister Sun’s voice!

   "I have to find this **** today, to see if I don't kill her, even that little **** will kill me!"

  Flower bush's shoulders began to tremble.

  The man is coming.

   "Can she hide in the ancestral hall? I think she is hiding in which backyard..."

   "She really didn't go down the mountain?"

   "How did she go down the mountain with a big belly? I saw her before dark. If she went down at night, she would have to fall to death."

   "Hurry up and look for it, there is so much nonsense, I have to kill this bitch..."

  The sound of two people beating and beating appeared, the flowers held their breath, and they covered their mouths tightly.

Please do not……

  The two stopped talking, and it sounded like they were paying attention to the development of their respective search work. The crackling sound of destruction went from far to near, and the heart hanging from the flowers was beating faster and faster.

   "Hey, what are you doing there?" Sister Sun called out loudly.

   "Of course I'm looking for that bitch," the man said viciously, "You **** stop talking nonsense, isn't it you who said that you want to find that bitch?"

  Flower bush gently grasped the inner handle of the small iron door, breathing quickly.

  Absolutely not...

  A footstep gradually approached.

  The flowers began to tremble.

  The sound of rummaging further away did not end, but the sound of footsteps nearby suddenly stopped.

  Has been discovered?

  Both parties were quiet, only the sound of rustling in the distance continued.

  I don’t know what will happen in the next second.

  The sound of rapid footsteps suddenly approached, and the flowers did not react. The man had grabbed the iron door of the incinerator, opened a gap, and revealed his face.

  Hua Bush still maintained a shocked expression.

  The visitor frowned tightly, grabbed a piece of something and threw it in. Without saying a word, he carefully closed the door again, leaving the flower bushes breathing heavily.

  Yes...it’s Sister Sun.

  Fortunately, it is Sister Sun.

  Hua Cong grabbed the thing that Sister Sun had thrown in, but fear replaced the shock, and gradually climbed into her heart.

  That is the corner of his long coat.

  She hid too quickly and didn't notice that she had caught the corner of her clothes in the crack of the door. Sister Sun must have seen her corner of her clothes and guessed that she was hiding here.

  If it’s not Sister Sun who sees this costume, it’s...

   "Are you behind?"

   "There are no Tibetans in the back, have you found it?"

   "I found a fart, let's go."

   "I'll just say how can I hide here..."

  The sound of the two people's footsteps accompanied the conversation, and the flowers finally relaxed. It seems that as long as they wait for Miao Miao to bring the children in and the other villagers to disperse, they can start planning.

  Hua Cong did not dare to relax anymore, and hugged her legs tightly, completely cold.

  Time passed by minute by minute.

  The occasional slapstick sounds of children and the footsteps of passers-by in the distance will still scare the flowers. Under such sensitive nerves, the flowers will lose their trembling strength.

   Looking forward to that moment, and fearing that moment.

  I don't know how long it has passed, and there is a messy noise approaching.

  Hua Cong knelt to the ground, listening carefully, her body began to tremble again.

   "I died by relying heavily, how many people are you this time?"

   "You **** carry it!"

   "Six! No wonder it is so heavy, can the cage fit?"

   "Stop it and go in."

   "Hahaha, do you have a bit of humanity, and you are not afraid of squeezing people to death!"

  "……"

  They are here.

  According to the usual rules, they will take the stunned children to the ancestral hall, set up the iron cage specially used to imprison them, throw the children in, and transport them down the mountain the next day.

   is the iron cage that I saw when I opened my eyes.

  The people in the village always send someone to guard these children all night, and this week it was the man’s turn, he was looking for himself, so...

Hua Cong quietly listened to several people performing a series of operations, and finally a "click", the iron cage was locked, several people completed the task, and yelled away, completely ignoring the fact that the guards hadn't arrived yet. .

  This is also expected.

  This kind of business has been in business for too long, and there have been no accidents. The villagers have long relaxed their vigilance, and the guards often neglect their duties.

The idea of ​​  Flower clumps slowly slipped into Xiaolan's mind like flowing water.

  According to the plan, the sleeping pills given to the children tonight have been replaced by Miao Miao.

   "They seem to be gone." It was the childish voice of the little girl.

  "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh that sister miao miao said she would not come and not let her talk

   is a little girl.

  The trembling stopped suddenly.

  The power seemed to slowly return to Hua Cong's body, and Xiaolan could also feel the obvious power.

  Want to save these children, this belief gave Hua Cong strength.

  Hua Cong lowered her head and stroked her belly.

   "Child, don't be afraid."

  Children, don’t be afraid.

  Mom came to rescue you.

  (End of this chapter)

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