I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

"Tang...Xing..."

Hearing the sound, Yun Wang lowered his head and saw the white mouth of the man in his arms trembling with "giggle".

Qian Yiming seemed to be numb after being hit one after another, his eyes were straight, and he stared blankly at the body.

Yunwang walked slowly away, and after a while, he arrived at Jingui Farmyard.

Seeing a circle of pointing villagers surrounding the door, Yun Wang squeezed past the hostile eyes and pushed away Room 2.

There is a heavy smell in the air, which makes people feel depressed.

Xiao Long and others sat on the chairs with cold expressions and said nothing. When they saw the two people coming in, Yin Xue stepped forward to help Qian Yiming, who was weak and exhausted.

"What happened?" Yun Wang took off the bag.

Yin Xue led Yun Wang into the room, closed the door, and said slowly: "Not long after you left, my aunt was beaten again."

She gestured with the palm of her hand: "The accounting book was on thin paper, and my aunt's writing was printed. When the man found out, he beat me very hard, and even used a knife to hack my aunt to death."

"Aaron wanted to give him some money to buy the mother and daughter, but after talking for a long time, the boss was not willing, and we couldn't reach an agreement. Later."

Yin Xue frowned: "We had no choice but to take action... He is now tied up in Room 3 by Aaron. Auntie and the others are packing their things. We plan to leave after Tang Xing comes back from using the toilet."

"Can't leave." Yun Wang whispered: "Tang Xing is dead."

......

The large ice jar in the house had melted. Chu Nanzhou and Ye Fan moved the jar outside the house with a sullen face, and slowly washed away the stench from the stumps.

Yin Xue drew a bucket of water from the well and poured it on Xiao Long's feces-covered body.

Tang Xing was stuck so tightly that his bones were broken, and he didn't dare to pull hard. He smashed the toilet before bringing him back intact.

"Madam boss, where is the signal in Chifeng Village?" Xiao Long's tone was no longer as close as before, revealing a strong anger.

Jin Gui, with a red and swollen face, pinched the corner of his clothes in confusion: "After leaving the village, we went to Longxing County..."

Xiao Long walked into the room and changed his clothes: "You stay here and keep an eye on Tang Xing. I'll probably be back in the evening."

"Together." Chu Nanzhou wiped the sweat from his head.

"Okay." Xiao Long felt that this village was not as simple as he thought.

Tang Xing was brutally crushed into a pit. This kind of power was definitely not something ordinary people could do. Could it be that he was a person with abilities?

Xiao Long had already realized that Tang Xing's death was because they beat the boss and provoked public anger. He was afraid that something might happen during this trip, and it was not the time for him to show off his strength.

"Yin Xue, Zhang Xuan, help me take care of Ah Feng. She may have eaten something bad and is feeling upset in her stomach." Xiao Long instructed.

His sister's condition was really not good, with vomiting and diarrhea. Xiao Long didn't want her to suffer any more shocks, so he had to go out and call someone to pick her up as soon as possible.

"Don't worry, we will keep an eye on it." Yin Xue packed some water and food and handed them over: "Pay attention to safety on the road and don't cause any more conflicts."

"Ah."

Xiao Long and Chu Nanzhou ran out of the farmyard.

Yin Xue tapped Yun Wang's back and asked softly: "Can you seal up Tang Xing first? It's too hot and I'm afraid..."

"can."

Yun Wang pulled out a white sheet from the room and covered the body tightly. He carried it into the hall and placed it against the wall. A thin layer of white ice covered it from head to toe.

Zhang Xuan couldn't bear to see the silently crying aunt and the ignorant and cowardly girl, and comforted her with words: "We will take you away when Aaron comes back. You did not kill him, and we will not vent our anger on you."

"Thank you, thank you..." Jin Gui knelt on the ground and expressed gratitude.

Just as Zhang Xuan was about to help her, her lower abdomen suddenly twitched. She held back Jin Gui and said, "Go back and rest. Lock the door."

Jin Gui nodded repeatedly and carried the girl into the small white building.

Zhang Xuan quickly took out the paper from her luggage and went straight to the connected room No. 1.

squeak-

She pushed open the door and entered the dark bedroom. She carefully placed the paper on the spittoon, covering it thickly, and then squatted down.

Zhang Xuan breathed a long sigh of relief. Suddenly, there was a rustling sound and a figure passed by the window.

"Yin Xue?" She clenched her hands nervously.

"It's me, Ye Fan." The shadow stopped at the door.

"Don't come in! Go to another room!" Zhang Xuan shouted immediately.

"Hiss..." Ye Fan was so choked up that he broke into a cold sweat, tensing his body and running towards the remote Room 4 with small steps.

After half an hour.

Zhang Xuan walked into Room 2 feeling relaxed.

"You scared me to death, and I was going to find you." Yin Xue pouted.

"What could happen next door?" Zhang Xuan patted the back of Yin Xue's hand comfortingly.

Looking around, Yun Wang was eating hot pot again, Qian Yiming was watching beside him, and Song Zhijie was sitting on a chair looking at his phone.

"How is Feng doing?"

"I just saw it and my face feels better." Yin Xue replied.

Zhang Xuan looked at the other two bedrooms: "Ye Fan hasn't come back yet?"

"Ye Fan? I saw him going to Room 1, but you didn't meet him?" Yin Xue looked confused.

"I bumped into it, but..." Zhang Xuan couldn't say it. She simply stopped talking and raised her legs to look for other guest rooms.

In Room 3, the man who was chained to the chair stared at her coldly, and Zhang Xuan closed the door without changing her expression.

It's good that he is still there. It took a lot of effort to tie him up, and a group of people worked together to restrain him. If he broke away, the consequences would be disastrous.

Room No. 4 has a strange smell.

Zhang Xuan covered her mouth and nose: "Ye Fan, are you there?"

No one responded.

Zhang Xuan opened the door for some air, turned around and pulled Yin Xue over.

"He must be here."

The two opened the guest room and frowned at the same time.

Everything you see is messy, the floor is dirty, the spittoon is rolled against the wall, and an obvious drag mark is very clear.

Zhang Xuan leaned over slightly and observed the inconspicuous footprints. One was about 42 yards in size, and the other was ridiculously large. It was estimated that the person was at least 2 meters tall.

The footprints led all the way to the closed window in the hall. Zhang Xuan pushed lightly and the glass window opened.

She leaned out and saw in front of her an uneven muddy path with all kinds of footprints. From time to time, villagers passed by and looked at Zhang Xuan curiously.

Zhang Xuan closed the window, looked solemn, and secretly made up her mind: "Let's look for it, at least get the body back."

Yin Xue realized that things had gone beyond everyone's expectations. She knew Ye Fan's skills well, but he was dragged away silently. He was definitely not an ordinary person!

She pulled Zhang Xuan and ran out of the room quickly: "Let's go. The boss lady can't take us with us. Let's see if we can catch up with Aaron and the others."

I originally thought about waiting for someone to come pick me up, but now I can't stay at all. The number of people left will only become fewer and fewer without realizing it, and Yin Xue is also worried about the safety of Aaron and the others.

Zhang Xuan shook off Yin Xue's hand and said in disbelief: "You're not looking for Ye Fan? Are you going to leave without taking the boss lady with you?"

"Shh!" Yin Xue quickly covered Zhang Xuan's mouth, looked at the two-story building just around the corner, and dragged her friend into Room 2 and closed the door.

Zhang Xuan plucked her hand away and frowned: "It's okay if we don't make a promise. Why give others hope and give them despair! Besides, the boss lady won't survive if we leave."

"Also, Ye Fan disappeared not long ago. Let's search separately and we will definitely find him."

"Who can we look for!" Yin Xue Leng said with a cold face: "Tang Xing, the runner-up in Muay Thai, is dead, and Ye Fan, who is as strong as Aaron, was dragged away. Who in the whole room can look for us and split up? Are you crazy? Come on!"

Yin Xue's tone did not allow for a trace of rejection: "Leave now, lighten the load, and only bring water and food."

As soon as she finished speaking, her face suddenly became very ugly.

"You guys pack up first and wait for me for a while."

Yin Xue pushed open the empty bedroom with her waist half slumped and closed the door.

Zhang Xuan bit her lower lip tightly, patted Yun Wang, and lowered her voice: "Let's go out to look for each other. I will promise you any terms. The daughter of the Zhang family has a promise. You should have heard of our family tradition."

Yun Wang put down the bowl and was about to follow her.

"Don't go." Song Zhijie put away his phone, his weak temperament gone, and his eyes were sinister.

Zhang Xuan was shocked by his sudden momentum, as if she had changed into a different person.

"you..."

"That's what he is. He doesn't pretend anymore." Qian Yiming slurped the noodles and raised his chin: "That's why I don't play with him. You still isolate me and say I bully him, haha."

Finally having the misunderstanding resolved, Qian Yiming was in a happy mood and ate with gusto.

Song Zhijie had a straight face and raised his hand to knock over Qian Yiming's bowl.

"Did you see it?" Qian Yiming pointed at the mess and complained loudly to Zhang Xuan.

Yun Wang froze the remaining bucket of water and injected a trace of consciousness into it.

"Let's go."

"Don't go!" Song Zhijie grabbed Yun Wang's arm tightly: "I can do whatever the Zhang family can do."

Yun Wang smiled and picked off his fingers: "But your reputation is not as good as others."

He picked up Zhang Xuan and jumped up.

"Don't leave me!" Qian Yiming chased after him in fear.

"When I come back, don't go out."

Hearing this, Qian Yiming turned back and ran back to Room 2 as if he had been ordered, closed the door, and dragged the wooden chairs tightly.

After doing all this, he felt much calmer. When he turned around, he saw Song Zhijie pulling out the dagger from his luggage and throwing away the scabbard. The cold light reflected on his gloomy face.

Qian Yiming swallowed: "Are you...are you hungry? There is still some in the pot..."

Song Zhijie remained silent, staring at him with a pair of sinister eyes.

Just when Qian Yiming was about to be swallowed up by fear, the bedroom door opened and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yin Xue's brows knitted into knots. She heard the conversation in the hall clearly from inside the room.

The person has left, and the only thing I can do at this moment is to wait.