Wang Laizi swayed to the kang with the wine partition, leaned his head and looked carefully at Hu Hui's face full of fear. He seemed a little stunned when he looked at him, and murmured, "Little The girl looks... really like your mother, burp..." As he spoke, a malicious smile suddenly appeared on Wang Laizi's face. The obscene look in his eyes was very obvious. He licked his lips and stared at Hu Hui's thin body wrapped in cloth. His hands were also He grabbed her unconsciously. Hu Hui was completely frightened when she saw Wang Laizi. Seeing that he actually wanted to touch her, Hu Hui was naturally frightened and screamed and resisted desperately. This seemed to directly anger Wang Laizi. He He rushed forward and pinned Hu Hui down, mercilessly slapping her face one after another. After a while, Hu Hui's face was bruised and swollen from being slapped, her consciousness was a little blurred, and blood slowly flowed out from the corner of her mouth and down her cheek. "Damn it, that bastard Hu Dabao stole my sweetheart. It's not too much for me to ask for some interest from her daughter..." Wang Laizi threw the wine bottle in his hand, and the glass bottle smashed to pieces on the ground. Wang Laizi stared at Hu Hui and laughed twice. After that, an unsightly and miserable scene unfolded in front of me. I knew that all of this was just a dream that had passed many years ago, but looking at Hu Hui who was crying shrilly, I felt so angry that I wanted to tear this bastard alive. However, this is not the end yet, the real surprise really comes at this time. Wang Laizi wanted to use violence against Hu Hui, but Hu Hui was so frightened that she could only struggle wildly. The nails on her fingers had not been cut for a while, and she accidentally grabbed Wang Laizi's burned face with force. The skin was scratched, and blood was pouring out, making it look very ferocious. Hu Hui herself was completely shocked when she saw Wang Laizi's face covered with blood. Wang Laizi was completely furious because of Hu Hui's move. He picked up a pillow on one side and pressed it directly on Hu Hui's head. Hu Hui struggled desperately, and in the end, her body with broken clothes gradually stopped moving. I couldn't help but take a breath when I saw this - Hu Hui actually let this cripple Wang suffocate to death! Wang Laizi was still trapped in his uncontrollable anger and had not regained his senses. Hu Hui no longer struggled. He still pressed the pillow tightly and kept cursing Hu Hui. And when he saw Hu Hui's incontinence, he was stunned for a moment, his face turned pale instantly, as if he realized something, and hurriedly took away the pillow - Hu Hui stared at a pair of empty eyes, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, There is blood flowing out of the mouth slowly like a stream... "Hey, hey...little girl! Wake up, wake up, wake up..."The horrifying scene in front of him directly woke Wang Laizi up from his drunken state. He looked very panicked and kept slapping Hu Hui's cheek, but no matter what he did, Hu Hui had no reaction. Wang Laizi was completely frightened this time. He kept screaming and retreated. He retreated to the edge of the kang and fell down, rolling and crawling towards the door. At this time, I found that the darkness around the house suddenly disappeared, so I chased outside to find the cripple Wang. The boy did not return directly to the village, but ran towards the hillside on the south side of the village - where is Nanshan Ridge. , which is now the mass grave. Hu Dabao and Hu Hui are both residents of Honggang Village, and naturally so is Wang Laizi. An important reason why I have been doing time calculations before is actually because the old man in Honggang Village whom I met thirty years ago cannot even mention it. Let’s talk about a major tragedy, a large-scale plague that almost destroyed Honggang Village. Watching Wang Laizi's limping back gradually disappearing into the densely planted Nanshan Mountains, I couldn't help but feel a little complicated. Although it was just a dream, I saw with my own eyes that Hu Dabao and his daughter were struggling to survive under the pressure of life, and I couldn't help but sympathize with them. At this time, I also recalled what Miss Zihui said to me. "Tragic things happen all the time in this world, just get used to it." As she said, tragic things like this happen all the time, and there is nothing you can do except get used to it. When I returned to Hu Dabao's house, Hu Hui's body was still lying there with empty eyes. Seeing that the little life that was still alive in the morning had left like this, I felt mixed emotions in my heart, and I was even a little afraid of Hu Hui. Dabao is back. I don’t know what Hu Dabao’s reaction will be when he sees his sensible and well-behaved daughter become like this after he comes back from hard work. When the sky was getting dark and the night fell again, the door creaked open gently, revealing the familiar short and fat figure of Hu Dabao. Today, he still looked very tired. He was carrying a blue cloth bag, which probably contained clothes to be washed in the evening. However, today his eyes looked a little confused. First of all, the door was open, and secondly, his daughter did not come out to greet him immediately. Seeing Hu Dabao walking towards the house with a curious look on his face, I sighed softly and shook my head. The moment Hu Dabao entered the room, I saw his body froze for a moment, as if he had been cursed and petrified, motionless. After a while, his body began to tremble again, as if he was crying or moaning. A trembling cry was squeezed out of his throat, and I couldn't bear to watch anymore. "Ya, girl...? Girl? Xiaohui? What's wrong with you, what's wrong..."I hesitated for a long time, then gritted my teeth and followed into the house. I saw Hu Dabao's eyes widening in a daze, tears falling uncontrollably, and his chapped lips were pale and bloodless, like pieces of paper in the wind. The same trembling hands, those big hands covered with thick calluses due to long hours of hard work, wanted to touch her daughter's face, but they didn't dare to do so. "Xiaohui...Xiaohui...my Xiaohui ahhhh-!!!" That night, Hu Dabao went crazy with a kitchen knife and searched every house in Honggang Village to find the scumbag who raped and killed his daughter. At first, everyone was frightened when they thought Hu Dabao was there, even though Hu Dabao was He is the son of a landlord, but he is kind and honest. The villagers have a good impression of him. The village chief at that time found Hu Dabao immediately after hearing that Hu Dabao was looking for people to chop with a kitchen knife. After learning the whole story, he also followed him to inquire about it. In the end, the fire could not be suppressed. According to several According to the information provided by eyewitnesses, Wang Zizi went to Hu Dabao's house drunk that day and was also confessed. And when Hu Dabao rushed to Wang Laizi's house like crazy despite everyone's obstruction, there was no one else in the house. There was only some garbage in the doghouse-like room, and there was no one at all. Later, the whole village knew that Wang Laizi raped and killed Hu Dabao's daughter. Everyone sympathized with Hu Dabao and wanted to help him bury his daughter properly, but Hu Dabao refused and locked the door directly. He opened the door and refused to let anyone in, nor did he want to meet anyone. I saw him holding his daughter in one hand and a photo of his family of three in the other hand, crying silently every day and every night. I kept watching Hu Dabao become increasingly haggard in the room. At the same time, I also saw people beside Hu Dabao. The girl who was standing, wiping tears with him. Hu Dabao didn't know that people don't just leave when they die , but become souls - especially people who were murdered like Hu Hui. Hu Hui knew that she was dead. She watched her father hugging her and crying day by day while holding the photo. Her short, fat and round body was getting thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye. Hu Hui also cried sadly and couldn't stop crying. . However, maybe the innocent and kind-hearted Hu Hui does not resent Wang Laizi, she just feels sorry for her miserable father, but I saw that around her, the rich and red purple energy was gathering crazily, towards her. The petite and thin body is constantly filled with energy. I was stunned when I saw this scene. If we ignore this trend and disregard Hu Hui's own wishes, it will only be a matter of time before she turns into a terrible resentful ghost. On the first seven days, most of the body of his daughter in Hu Dabao's hands had rotted away, and her clothes were soaked with corpse water. The floor was filled with yellow and green sticky liquid, and fat white maggots were squirming all over the floor. With. But Hu Dabao seemed to have completely collapsed and didn't care at all. During this week, Hu Dabao had almost lost weight, lost a lot of weight, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and a blue-black death aura also appeared on his body. But at this moment, I am worried that it is not Hu Dabao, but Hu Hui who has been standing beside him, and the color of his soul is getting darker and darker. These days, Hu Hui has not gone anywhere and has been by her father's side. And I also saw with my own eyes the changes that took place in Hu Hui. At the beginning, Hu Hui just cried sadly, but more and more evil energy gathered in her body. She gradually stopped talking, and her small body floated in the air. The rich and red evil energy was entangled like countless poisonous snakes. Around her, there was a head of black hair, and blue-black light came out from the gaps in the cracked skin on her face. Hu Hui's face was cold, the temperature around her was also terrifyingly low, and a strange purple light was flowing in her blood-red eyes. When I watched Hu Hui undergo this change, I probably predicted it, but the doubts in my heart were even deeper. If Hu Hui died at such a young age, then who was that young girl in the coffin? On Hu Hui's first seven nights, Hu Dabao's physical strength seemed to be completely unbearable late at night, and he fell weakly on the kang full of corpses and water. The signs of life were very weak. However, Hu Hui had no way to save her father. Hu Dabao's move seemed to be an opportunity. Even though he had turned into a terrible resentful ghost, Hu Hui, who was still worried that his father would stay by his side with his obsession, let out a shrill scream and turned into a ghost. A purple-black whirlwind disappeared into the house. I had a bad premonition and hurriedly followed outside the house, but the night outside was completely silent, and Hu Hui was nowhere to be found. My heart was also a little messy, and I felt very uncomfortable. I sympathized with Hu Dabao and his daughter for their experiences, but I felt a little guilty for not being able to save them. However, when I came outside, I just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief and relax, but the conversation between the villagers who came laughing and joking from the opposite side made me freeze in place as if I had been struck by lightning.