Zhang Jinkang said that the villagers would come to offer sacrifices at more than two o'clock at noon, but today, they waited for more than three o'clock, but they didn't wait for the villagers.

Wang Nan has played the game four times. Naturally, she knows that once the rules start to kill, the rules will not stop unless there is only the last one left.

To participate in the game, do not hold the mentality that I am the last lucky person, otherwise, the reality will teach you to be a man.

Wang Nan participated four times, but each time, she fought with absolute strength.

This time, she didn't think she would be the last lucky one, so after waiting so long but didn't get what she wanted to see, Wang Nan's face was particularly ugly.

Even began to doubt whether Zhang Jinkang's words last night were lying to himself.

However, Wang Nan is an old man who has played four times. Even though he has started all kinds of speculation in his heart, he doesn't show a penny on his face. He just smiles and asks, "are they not sacrificing today?"

Zhang Jinkang still said calmly, "I don't know. Wait and see."

Zhang Jinkang said he was waiting for a while, but Wang Nan could only wait a little longer.

However, another hour passed, and no one came. When Wang Nan was ready to go, there was a sudden movement along the river bank.

Only a group of people came in beating gongs and drums. This time, they brought not the live chicken, live duck and live pig described by Zhang Jinkang, but two bloody living people.

These two people they happen to know are Qian Li and Tang and Song dynasties.

Originally, they saw those blood stains in Qian Li's and Tang Song's house. They all thought that Qian Li and Tang Song were doomed. Unexpectedly, they were still alive.

However, being tied to a stick like a dead pig and thinking of the end they will face later is no different from being dead.

Obviously, Qian Li and the Tang and Song dynasties also knew what they were going to face. Their faces were as pale as white paper, especially in the Tang and Song dynasties.

The Tang and Song Dynasties and Qian Li were put by the river. One of the elders, who seemed to be more than 60 years old, came out of the crowd. First he bowed to the river, and then asked in a deliberative tone, "Sir, we have brought these two people in accordance with your orders. Can you be tolerant of this year's sacrifice? These ten pairs of boys and girls are really too difficult to find."

The elder's words were like a stone thrown into the water. The originally calm river immediately ripples. Then Jiujiu and others saw an amazing scene.

The river spewed out many broken bones.

The broken bones hit the elder heavily, and a blood hole was directly hit on his forehead by a big stick bone.

However, the elder did not feel the same. He just stood in place and continued to beg, "Sir, we can't find ten boys and girls in our village. Why don't we buy more for you next year? Can we be more tolerant this year?"

The answer to the elder is still a pile of broken bones.

After pleading twice in a row, he got no consent and scars. The elder knew he was talking. He was afraid it would be the same result, so he didn't open his mouth and motioned others to throw Tang and song and Qian Li into the river.

They untied Qian Li and Tang and song from their sticks. Four people grabbed their hands and feet and threw them into the river.

Like the live chickens, ducks and pigs described by Zhang Jinkang, the Tang and Song Dynasties lost their breath and sank directly into the river at the moment of touching the water.

While Qian Li was thrown into the water, he suddenly pulled a villager with his backhand and fell into the river with him.

The villager's surprise remained on his face, so he sank to the bottom with Qian Li.

Throw people into the water, and the elder takes them away quickly.

Then there was the harsh chewing sound in Zhang Jinkang's mouth.

Creak creak, which is also mixed with the sound of swallowing saliva, listening to their scalp numb.

The sound continued for more than an hour until it was dark and they heard a satisfied hiccup.

Seeing the strange things with their own eyes, and also seeing the villagers throwing their partners into the water and the strange chewing sound, they turned pale when they returned.

What made them despair was that the meal tonight was all meat instead of the vegetarian feast before.

The lion's head was divided into four, revealing the pink and tender inside, with the sauce.

And I don't know how long it has been cooked. It's as tender and white as milk. There are green scallions and small vegetables floating in it.

There are sweet and sour ribs and braised meat wrapped in attractive sauce.

This is what they wanted but couldn't eat before.

But today, I saw that strange and disgusting picture. When these meat appeared in front of me again, they couldn't help thinking.

For example, why has there been no meat before? If people die today, there will be so much meat.

Where on earth did the meat come from?

At the thought of this, Jiujiu, who saw the death of Tang Song and Qian Li, felt sick in his stomach.

Compared with the nausea of Jiujiu four, Zhao Xian and Chen Xiaoyao, who knew nothing about it, were much calmer.

Zhao Xian, in particular, was already greedy after eating vegetables for so many days. At the moment, naturally, no one refuses.

Zhao Xianchang's five big and three thick, but his temperament was particularly careful. He was afraid of being robbed by others. He sent the meat to his mouth one chopstick after another.

The pink lion's head was bitten to pieces by his white teeth. While eating, he said, "it's good to eat. It's delicious. You can eat it too."

Of course, Zhao Xian said that you also ate, but he quickly stuffed all the lion heads into his mouth.

After eating the lion's head, it is sweet and sour ribs.

Sweet and sour spareribs are separated from stewed bones and meat. It only takes one sip to sip the meat on the spareribs from the spareribs.

Zhao Xian took a piece of small ribs one at a time. In the end, he was like crazy. He directly took the plate of braised meat to him and sent it to his mouth one by one.

At first he would vomit bones. In the end, he was as crazy as crazy. He chewed up all the meat and bones and swallowed them in his stomach.

After eating ribs, Zhao Xian began to drink bone soup again.

The bone soup, as tender and white as milk, exudes tempting flavors.

Zhao Xian gulped.

Liu Renfen's big bone soup was all drunk by him in a moment.

After Zhao Xian finished eating, his stomach bulged like a pregnant woman six months pregnant.

After eating everything, Zhao Xian belched contentedly. His originally pale and bloodless face miraculously glowed with two Tuo blushes, and his eyes were shining like stars.