Fast-travel cannon fodder counterattack pattern strategy

Chapter 125 Mountain Village Hotel 2
The old man's voice came from not far away, "Here we come, everyone, don't worry, the rainy day is the easiest time to cut off the power, I'll bring the candle right away."

After a while, an orange light lit up in the room, and the old man seemed to be panting from exhaustion.

Suddenly a girl's shrill scream sounded, holding her head in horror, Xu Ran immediately turned her head and saw a girl lying on the ground by the weak candlelight, her heart beat suddenly, this girl was dead, is it right now? The one who died by cutting the main artery had a sharp scalpel next to it. The body was covered in blood, the facial features were distorted, and the eyes were round. The girl holding her head trembled, "Luo Xuechun is dead."

A group of people looked here, and the girls screamed in fright. Each of them turned pale. In order not to look different, Xu Ran also hid in the crowd and screamed in fear.

The old man's voice was hoarse, and he also had a look of fear on his face. He took a big step back, "Well, what's going on? Is the girl lying on the ground dead?" He looked at a group of people.

A few men bravely walked up to Luo Xuechun's corpse. There was a muscular man who was always exercising when he saw it. He touched Luo Xuechun's corpse, then quickly withdrew his hand and shouted, pretending to be calm: "Call the police, the murderer must be inside, just for a while, who is it, call the police, call the police."

Xu Ran looked at the corpse, and he died by directly cutting off a larger artery.But because the large arteries are in the deep tissue, the murderer must have rich anatomical knowledge, because a person can still keep alive when losing one-third of the blood, and the aorta of the limbs can quickly contract to stop the bleeding within 10 minutes, so the increase is even higher. The difficulty of death. People who have lost too much blood will have muscle ischemic spasm before death, the process of contraction-relaxation-re-contraction, so this process is very painful, so why didn't everyone hear this girl's voice?
Or was it too noisy at the time, and the sudden extinguishing of the lights diverted everyone's attention, and the screams of the girls were relatively sharp, and it would not be impossible if they could overwhelm Luo Xuechun's cries for help.

Xu Ran said that his head was tied into a knot and he didn't think things through.

And there are doctors among this group of people?Xu Ran searched the memories in his mind and found that there seemed to be no doctor in this group of people.

A boy's face was pale, and he took out his mobile phone with trembling hands and started calling. After a while, he said to the boy who asked to call the police: "Yan Lijun, this... has no signal."

Yan Lijun swallowed, took out his mobile phone from his trousers, pressed it for a long time, with a beeping sound, and said to a group of people: "What about you? Which of your mobile phones has a signal?"

Everyone took out their mobile phones and pressed them for a while, saying, "No, we don't have any signal." A group of girls hugged each other, looking terrified, and tightly closed their eyes, not daring to look at the corpse on the ground.

Xu Ran glanced at his mobile phone, there was no signal at all, and seeing that it was still 80.00% charged, he silently pressed the power off button.

The old man looked at the group of people angrily and fearfully, his thick lips trembling, "There must be a murderer among you group, I will sue you, I will drive you out and kill you here, what will I do in the future Entertain the guests." The voice was crying.

Yan Lijun looked at the other boy, "Kong Jianming, what should we do now?
The boy named Kong Jianming was tall and thin, with refined eyes, pushed his glasses, looked at the old man and said, "Old man, it's raining so hard, we'll go out later and go down the mountain to find the police. There is nothing we can do about it.”

The old man sighed, swayed, and said bitterly: "I can no longer do business in this house. This is going to end the life of this old guy like me."

Kong Jianming couldn't help but glanced at the corpse again, turned his head away impatiently, and said, "Old man, we really don't know what's going on, and we will compensate you when the murderer is found."

Yan Lijun also echoed: "Yes, old man, things have happened and they must be solved."

The old man took out a few candles from his pants pocket, lit them and placed them on several tables. The room suddenly became much brighter. The old man pointed at Luo Xuechun's body with a pair of fingers covered with age spots and said: "Now, go to the town to call the police." , move the body away.”

Yan Lijun looked hesitant, watching the raindrops as big as peas falling on the ground outside, without any intention of stopping, gritted his teeth, and said to the boys: "Let's go down the mountain and call the police. This is not the way."

As soon as Yan Lijun finished speaking, a boy shouted in a sharp voice: "You can't leave, who knows if you are murderers, and want to take the opportunity to abscond."

"Lin Yi, what the hell are you talking about?" Yan Lijun was furious.

Xu Ran secretly took a look at Lin Yi, who had a very ordinary appearance, and Yan Lijun shrank his neck and said weakly: "Anyway, you can't leave, everyone present may be the murderer."

For a moment, everyone looked at the people around them, and calmly opened the distance. In their eyes, suspicion, fear, and anxiety were mixed together.

Yan Lijun looked ugly, "Then what should we do? Just put this corpse here, don't call the police, don't care?"

Lin Yi pursed his lips tightly and did not speak again. After a while, Kong Jianming said, "Well, let's draw lots, and whoever gets the lottery will go."

More than a dozen boys nodded one after another. This method is better. Since they don't trust each other, let's draw lots to decide. One boy said, "Who has paper and pen with him." He looked at a group of girls.

Most boys don’t have the habit of bringing paper and pen.

A girl shyly raised her hand and said that she had paper, and began to write numbers on the paper, and the one who got an odd number went to the police, and the one who got an even number didn’t need to, and wrote three odd numbers, the faces of the boys when they drew lots They are all very sour, neither want to face the torrential rain outside, nor want to share a room with a dead body in the room.

Difficult choices, I don't know which one I am looking forward to in my heart.

The last person to draw the lottery was Yan Lijun, and two men, one named Zhu Huafeng, a fat boy, and the other named Peng Zhiming, an ordinary-looking boy with a short stature.

Yan Lijun looked at a group of people and said: "Since any of us may be the murderer, no one should leave this hall. Wait until we call the police and come back. The police will judge the case when they come."

There was a short-haired girl who was a bit more courageous and calmed down her fear. She looked at the old man and said, "Old man, is there anyone else living in your house?"

"Girl, are you doubting me?" the old man asked angrily.

The short-haired girl waved her hand and said, "Old man, you misunderstood. I just want to ask if there is anyone else living here, besides you, there are people other than our group."

The old man replied decisively: "No, my wife left early, and my son works in a big city, so I run this farmhouse by myself."

(End of this chapter)