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Chapter 880 From now on

Ding dong!

The phone in your pocket vibrated.

Live broadcast completed.

It was daylight outside, but the cave was still dark and damp.

Fangfang, whose hands and feet were tied on the side, seemed to have lost her strength and fell softly to the ground, no longer struggling.

But she's not dead yet.

The pain of being torn apart came back in an instant.

She was in agony.

"help me."

I looked at her calmly: "Do you think you can still be saved?"

"I managed to escape with great difficulty."

"I just want to start over."

"help me."

"help me."

Bloody tears fell down her eyes, and Fangfang repeated these two words mechanically and unwillingly.

To this day, I still don’t know who she is, where she escaped from, and why she associates with monsters.

Her ending was entirely her own fault.

The life in his eyes faded.

I stopped looking at her and quickly walked outside with the two cats and Li Xiaohei.

The cave was filled with a suffocating rotten stench.

Those bloody people also turned into a pile of rotten flesh.

I stepped over carefully.

Saw a pregnant woman.

After thinking about it, I picked up her body and walked towards the gray cave entrance.

The end of a long night.

The light has finally come.

The sky is white.

Drops of water hang from the treetops.

The air outside was still cold and damp, but at least it didn't have such a strong rancid smell.

In the courtyard, the boss turned into a withered human skin, the corners swaying slightly in the wind.

I dug a hole in the woods and buried the pregnant woman and the baby in it.

It is considered to be buried in peace.

After wiping my hands, I found a stone to sit down and quietly lit a cigarette.

The mountains are still so quiet.

lifeless.

It makes me miss the fireworks and excitement of the city so much.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Help."

From the old house next to it, hoarse calls for help and crashing sounds were heard intermittently.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I remembered that there was another person in the old house.

I put out my cigarette butt and walked into the old house.

Qiao Shan, who was tied to a chair, fell to the ground, banging her head on the ground and screaming for help.

Cut the leather rope and Qiao Shan loosened it.

She rubbed her body and sat up, looking at me with her eyes wide open, her lips trembling, and she had many questions.

But for a moment, I didn’t know where to start.

"it's over."

I gave her a positive reply first, then took out a bottle of mineral water from the Qiankun bag and handed it over.

"Take it easy first."

Qiao Shan's hands were trembling and she couldn't even unscrew the bottle cap.

I brought the water again, unscrewed the bottle cap and gave it to her.

After drinking two sips of water, Qiao Shan took a few deep breaths and finally felt better. She asked hoarsely, "How did it end?"

"To be precise, they are all dead." I said directly.

"All dead? All dead?" Qiao Shan was stunned.

"The instigator is dead, and of course the other monsters can't survive." I looked at the old house and reached out to help Qiao Shan up.

"It's already dawn, let's go out first and then talk."

He and Qiao Shan walked out of the old house one after another.

It's daybreak.

But the sky was still overcast and there was no sunlight.

"He" Qiao Shan saw the boss's skin and was stunned for a while with a complicated expression.

"It finally became the same as in the nightmare"

I asked, "What are you going to do?"

"After all, they were once my family." Qiao Shan walked over and took the boss's skin back to the old house.

There is also a room in the old house dedicated to hanging human skins.

The boss's wife, eldest son, and second daughter were all hung there.

Qiao Shan took them off one by one and put them on a bed.

"Do you have a lighter?"

"No, where's the old man?"

Qiao Shan opened the lighter.

The blue flames danced slightly.

"He doesn't deserve it!"

"From the moment he hurt someone, he was no longer family to me."

Qiao Shan lit the straw on the wooden bed.

The old house is well preserved. Even if it rains all day and night, the furniture in the house is still dry.

The wooden bed quickly caught fire.

Those human skins gradually turned into ashes in the flames.

The flames are still spreading.

The room slowly burned.

Qiao Shan left the old house.

The fire burned bigger and bigger.

Most of the old house was on fire, but the humidity outside prevented the fire from spreading to the surrounding areas.

To be on the safe side, I took some burning firewood, entered the cave again, and burned the old man and his long shroud.

Die cleanly and avoid all future troubles.

Coming out of the cave, the old house was burning brightly.

Qiao Shan stared blankly at the flames.

"Are you really Pi Xiufang?" I asked.

"How I wish I wasn't." Qiao Shan smiled bitterly, "I wanted to find my life experience, but what I got was such a terrifying truth."

"Actually, I don't hate my parents. They were forced to do this."

"It's all because of that greedy old man!"

Perhaps because the matter was over, there was not much hatred in Qiao Shan's tone, but more of a feeling of confiding.

"Our village has been making leather for generations, and we have a unique skill that has been passed down. We use animal skins to make animal-shaped leather figurines that can run and jump and look just like real ones."

"But there are very few people who can learn it. It requires extremely high talent and the most dexterous hands."

"Those who learn it are also recognized as the most capable people in the village."

“At the age of 50, this unique skill should be passed on to the next generation.”

"It's been like this for generations."

"But when I arrived at my grandfather's place, things changed."

"He has been reluctant to pass on his unique skills to the next person, which made the people in the village very dissatisfied."

"Although I was still young and my parents didn't tell me much about it, I still got a general idea from the discussions in the village."

"My friends no longer want to play with me, and people in the village always point fingers at our family. I feel uneasy and scared."

"But I'm too young, what can I do?"

"Until that day comes."

"I came home from school as usual."

"My parents were hung on the treetops."

"Brothers, sisters, and the old man are all gone."

"The murderer is the one who is supposed to inherit the secret knowledge."

"When the murderer was taken away, I saw the old man. He was hiding in the distance and laughing."

"I can't remember what happened after that."

"I probably got a serious illness, was sent to an orphanage, and then was adopted by my current parents."

"If there were no nightmares and these terrible childhood shadows, even if I were an adopted child, maybe I would be able to live a happy and comfortable life like a normal child."

Unconsciously, Qiao Shan burst into tears.

She smiled to herself.

"Perhaps, it is really destined."

"I am destined to return to this terrible place."

"Although I have thought about many possibilities, I still underestimated the evil of the old man."

"I don't know if he was always like that or if he suddenly became like that one day."

"He actually used his unique skills on people and turned them into leather figurines."

"Fortunately, it's finally over!"

Qiao Shan wiped away her tears.

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and open them again.

"From now on, this place has nothing to do with me."

"Pi Xiufang is dead."

"I am Xue Huiwen!"

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