High Energy QR Code Chapter 188: Village Party Secretary

A group of people walked on the road with difficulty. They had to avoid the people in the village, and they had to guard against being controlled if their willpower was weak, and they had to pay attention to time calculation.

The time limit for "empathy" was originally 10 minutes, but it was only 5 minutes after Xing Ye repainted it. It took at least 20 minutes to walk from Yang Xiaomao's house to the village secretary's house.

Cao Qian's speed can be reached in 10 minutes, but she can't leave the team, and the few people can only grind slowly.

Xing Ye is the most tiring one. Not only does he have to pay attention to cooperating with the small mirror to avoid being counter-controlled, but he also has to grasp the time of each group of "empathizers", so that he can make up a new one in the next 5 minutes. QR code.

The original 20-minute journey was taken by them for half an hour. Fortunately, at this time, the guards were afraid of the sun and did not dare to go out. Some people came to stop them, and they arrived at the village party secretary's house smoothly.

The door of the village party secretary's house was closed, but this did not trouble a few people with special abilities. With a light leap, Cao Qian took the lead in jumping from the high wall into the courtyard with Qian Da Niu on her shoulders.

Miss Qian carried on her shoulders like a sack: "vomit"

Cao Heihei, you are a true man!

When Cao Qian put down Miss Qian and jumped out to bring the other two in, Yan Hebi took out the key and was opening the door. He also said to Xing Ye, "Remember this master key. I have used the hospital world. After the hospital world, there are still 3 chances to use it, but I have not used it, and this time it is finally useful. Cao Qian’s speed is too fast, I have not had time to say that she can open the door, she I took Qian Jinlai in."

The girl Qian retching in the yard: ""

The village secretary in the house heard the movement outside, opened the window and asked, "Who is that? What are you doing?"

Several people rushed in regardless of the village secretary's objection. Yan Hebi rushed into the village secretary's study, grabbed his collar and said, "Where's my spine!"

The village branch secretary's face paled instantly, and he waved his hands to Yan Hebi and said, "Listen to my explanation!"

"Let's have some food before explaining." Qian Da Niu said, clutching her stomach, "I'm going to starve to death, if I don't eat, I'm going to eat people."

Cao Qian saw two iron walnuts placed on the kang. The iron walnuts were used by the old man to play with to prevent cerebral thrombosis. Although they are not made of iron, they are also very hard. She squeezed it lightly, and with a pinch of both hands, the two iron walnuts instantly shattered, and Cao Qian shook her hands expressionlessly.

The wife of the village party secretary said tremblingly, "I, I'm going to cook."

Xing Ye said: "Cao Heihei, Miss Qian, one of you guards the front door and the other guards the back door. You can't let these two escape."

The wife of the village party secretary made a table of meals and brought them out in a short time. Qian Da Niu was the most hungry. Fainted, it's just time for lunch, let's sit and eat together."

Miss Qian quickly put down her chopsticks, Cao Qian held the village party secretary and his wife in each hand, pressed them in front of the table, and said coldly: "Eat!"

Like a tiger, the group stared at the two unarmed middle-aged men.

The branch secretary's wife looked at the dishes on the table, reached out tremblingly and picked up a steamed bun, and began to eat carefully. Xing Ye nodded, and Miss Qian also took a steamed bun and ate it.

"The three of us don't eat it yet," Xing Ye said, "If the big girl faints in a while, dig out the bones from them and return them to Li Datou."

As the only adults among the three, Yan Hebi showed a vicious expression.

It's a pity that his acting skills are too bad, the village party secretary didn't look at him at all, but said to Xing Ye: "Yang Xiaomao, they are all from the same village, why are you so vicious?"

Xing Ye said lightly: "I have to make sacrifices to feed the mountain god, so what if I'm more cruel? When did the mountain **** village treat me and my mother better? Now that my mother was killed by that **** Yang Dazhuang, I also I have nothing to think about, who can I kill if I want to kill?"

Cao Heihei echoed: "We are people who are going to die, and we don't mind pulling a few backs before we die."

"Yeah!" Qian Da Niu nodded frantically with her bun in her mouth.

She was about to starve to death, but she never thought that there would be a day in her life where she would find crude steamed buns delicious!

Yan Hebi looked at her worriedly, and said in a low voice, "Don't choke, we dare not drink the soup on the table."

Da Niu Qian glared at him and said, "It's impossible for me to be choked on with such a small probability. Don't be crowed."

Speaking of which, since following Xing Ye and others to the west end of the village last night, Qian Daniu no longer knows what it means to be a follower of fate. She is the most unlucky person who controls!

Xing Ye asked: "Which dish on this table can't be eaten? Let's let Da Niu Qian try the medicine first, and if you make a mistake, you will have one of your arms off."

The branch secretary's wife couldn't take it anymore, sobbing, she removed some drugged dishes and soup, and poured a glass of water for Qian Da Niu, and now Qian Da Niu started to eat with peace of mind.

The village secretary sighed and said helplessly, "If you want to ask anything, just ask."

"Why did you take Li Datou's spine?" Xing Ye asked.

The village party secretary said: "It's still because of my son. You seem to know a lot of things, so I won't hide it from you. Qian Daniu and Wang Sipang are mixed blood of paper figurines, and the mountain **** won't take a fancy to them There is the blessing of the mountain **** on Li Datou's spine. If my son wears the kit, the mountain **** will mistake him for a paper man who has been blessed by himself, and will not touch him. In this way, the sacrifice will be in your hands. And Cao Heihei, I am also for my son."

Xing Ye said again: "Why are the sacrifices in these years all children from our family?"

"Because your family is all living people, the mountain **** loves the children of living people the most. More and more people in the village are turned into paper dolls by the village head, and there are few pure living people in the mountain. If there are no living children in the sacrifice, the mountain **** will be angry, and the sacrifice cannot be completed, and the village will suffer again." The village party secretary picked up his dry pipe, took a puff and said, "Since more than ten years ago, the village has Only our family, the Cao family, and the Yang family are left alive. The rest are either the paper figurines made by the village head and the paper figurines, or the families that have made an appointment with the village head to be paper figurines. None of these can be moved, only the Yang family. That dilapidated house is the sacrifice that the village chief has kept!"

Xing Ye had vaguely guessed this point, and he quietly listened to the village party secretary.

The village party secretary is already in his fifties, and his face is full of wrinkles. He said bitterly: "I grew up with the village head. I don't want to become a paper man, and he doesn't force me. When you think about it clearly, go to him.

"Nine years ago, the daughter of the Cao family, Hei Hei, had just turned one year old. Fortunately, she had Yang Dazhuang's eldest son that year, so she barely got by. Six years ago, my child and the daughter of the Cao family were both young, and the village The head of the village asked people to partner up to cheat Yang Dazhuang to lose money, and mortgaged his second son to a family, which became a sacrifice. Three years ago, the village head repeated his old trick and got the eldest daughter of the Yang family. By this year, Both Cao Heihei and my mistress have grown up, and the village head told me that either the whole family should be turned into paper figurines, or the mistress should be given as a sacrifice.

"I have no other choice, so I came up with this method. Big head, you are a paper man, and paper man will not die. After the mountain **** festival is over, the village head will get back the paper grass, and he can help you make a new one." Spine, no damage, is it?"

He looked at Yan Hebi helplessly, begging him to forgive himself this time, like a helpless old father.

Another person would probably sympathize with the village party secretary, but if Qin Xiaoer would not become a sacrifice, it would be Cao Qian and Xing Ye's turn. They are the only two in the world who do not need to sympathize with the village party secretary.

Cao Qian patted the table and said: "You know that the inside story has not become a paper figurine. The Yang family is kept by the village chief. Why doesn't anyone in my family become a paper figurine?"

The village party secretary took a look at her, tapped the dry pipe twice, and then said: "Because the Cao family was the first family to lose a child fifty years ago, your family seems to know something inside, and has always refused to become a paper man. This time, if your parents hadn’t died of sudden illness, you wouldn’t have been sent here as a sacrifice, anyway, there’s Xiaomao from the Yang family.”

Xing Ye sneered and said, "I happened to be suddenly ill before the Mountain God Festival? Isn't it a bit too coincidental!"

The village party secretary is scared when he sees him now. He shrank his shoulders slightly when he heard Xing Ye's words, and said in a low voice: "Then you have to ask the village chief."