I saw blood on the first day of the new year, which was too bad.

"Will we be unlucky for the whole year?" Mu Zi said depressedly.

Murong Cheng smiled and squeezed her face, "This is called a good start, which means prosperity."

"Just bullshit..." Mu Zi curled his lips, "Hurry up and clean up the corpse, or I will be scared when my mother sees the dead."

Murong Cheng took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Mu Zi held his hand, "How long will your people be there?"

Murong Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Ten minutes."

"That's too late." Mu Zichong raised his chin on one side, "Mom is here, it is estimated that there will be three minutes away from here."

Bai Wei, who was worried about her children, also entered the woods and was walking towards them, calling out, "Rongcheng, Zizi, are you all right?"

Murong Cheng and Mu Zi glanced at each other, almost at the same time decisively, each looking for all the dead branches and leaves at hand, and quickly buried them in the pit!

At this moment, their tacit understanding reached its peak!

Buried!

You can't see it if it's buried!

The kinked corpse, the horrified face, and the scarred wounds were all covered.

As Bai Wei was about to approach the last few steps, Mu Zi splashed a handful of rotten leaves, clapped his hands, stepped forward to hold Bai Wei, blocking her sight.

"It's okay, it's just that a monkey fell into the trap. It's **** and ugly, so don't look at it."

Bai Wei hesitated: "I listened to the screams very much like people..."

"Ha..." Mu Zi smiled dryly, "There are no other people on this island except for the three of us, Mom, you must have heard it wrong."

Bai Wei thought about it and found it reasonable. Her gaze flicked from the trap, she could not help frowning when she saw the blood stains on the pit wall: "It's too pitiful..."

Murong Cheng walked around the trap and said, "Go back. I'll come over with a shovel and bury the monkey in a moment."

A family of three went back for breakfast.

Bai Wei cooked five-color dumplings, the yellow skin was mixed with pumpkin powder, the purple skin was mixed with purple potato powder, the green skin was mixed with spinach juice, and the red skin was carrot.

A big bowl filled with dumplings of different colors is beautiful and lively.

Mu Zi ate happily, almost a big dumpling.

She felt that she had been tempered, and seeing the dead could still eat breakfast without changing her face, without affecting her appetite.

This is the so-called black who is close to ink, and those who are close to abnormal are also abnormal?

After eating, Murong Chengguo really took a shovel to bury the body.

Mu Zi took a few rice **** in his arms to follow him.

Murong Cheng touched her head and said, "Go to bed again, I got up too early this morning."

Mu Zi shook his head, raised the rice ball in his hand and said, "Mom asked me to bring it to the monkey."

...Does this mean to erect a monument and place sacrifices?

Murong Cheng and Mu Zi came to the trap again, still the same.

Murong Cheng used a shovel to dig the soil to fill the hole, Mu Zi squatted and watched, occasionally picking up some dead branches and leaves to throw in.

Murong Cheng wouldn't let her mix up, lest she get her hands dirty.

Mu Zi became bored, unconsciously raising the rice ball and slowly nibbling...

She was thinking, if the person who fell into the trap was not an unfortunate thief, but a killer, what would she do? In order to protect herself, will she kill?

I think that I am a good young man with three views and integrity, who is about to be broken into a murderer and buried by Murong Cheng abruptly, and he is also very emotional...

"Ah!" Mu Zi stood up suddenly.

Murong Cheng looked at her in amazement, "What's the matter?"

"I have the sandwich!" Mu Zi raised the rice ball to show him in surprise, "It's filled with flesh, bananas and sweet salad!"

Murong Cheng: "..."

I have a great appetite.