I open a supermarket with strange rules

Soon, the girl's belly was completely cut open. The three men were busy fetching water and throwing the blood-stained pearls into the basin to wash.

The man holding the knife shouted excitedly, "We are rich, we are rich, these pearls are big."

After seeing the pearl, the other two men also laughed happily, "The New Year is coming. With this pearl, my family can have a good New Year this year."

"My house can also be renovated next year."

The clam girl, whose belly was ripped open, opened her eyes and stared at the three people.

The man in the basin turned around, startled by the look, and cursed, then continued, "Bah, stinky bitch, you're still not at peace even after death."

Then he stripped the clam girl's clothes like dragging a dead pig, looked at her body covered with scales with disgust, and threw her into the pond.

"It's bad luck. I'm leaving now."

The three of them left with the pearls.

Anger burned in Zhao Xiyue's eyes.

So that's what happened. These people tricked girls from other places to come here, raised them as clam girls, and produced pearls for profit.

No wonder those pearls have a faint smell of blood.

According to the conversation between the two people outside the door, all girls coming into the village will become clam girls.

Clam shells and pearls, it's not difficult to associate them with each other.

The sound of the man's fantasy was getting farther and farther away. Zhao Xiyue was about to follow to see what was going on when she felt a light pat on her shoulder.

The sweet and clear-sounding girl asked in confusion, "You look unfamiliar, are you from outside?"

She has already searched the back hall, who is coming?

Zhao Xiyue didn't turn her head in a hurry. Many strange things have face-killing effects, and looking directly at them would cause deep pollution.

A gust of wind blew by, and the girl turned directly in front of him.

She had an oval face and thin eyebrows, and was wearing gorgeous Chinese clothes. The golden hairpin on her head sparkled in the dark. She was actually a young girl in ancient costume. She wore a long skirt that covered the ground, had black hair like ink, and her eyebrows were a strange red.

Ding-ling-ling, the bells on the girl's waist were shaking. Round pearls were hanging on her head, ears and neck. A faint red color was attached to the pearls, with an imperceptible fishy smell.

Zhao Xiyue laughed, her face suddenly innocent, and she poured the water from the wooden barrel into a 5L mineral water barrel, saying, "Yes, I came here with my family. I heard that the Niangniang Temple is very powerful, so I came here specifically to pray for marriage."

The girl suddenly became happy, and floated in the air on tiptoe, with a proud look in her eyes, "Of course the Niangniang Temple is effective."

Suddenly a swing appeared in the air, and the girl sat on it, smiling and saying, "Let me see your marriage destiny."

Soon, her expression became strange. She twisted her fingers together, as if she suspected that she had seen it wrong. She took a closer look, and her eyes were full of condemnation when she looked at Zhao Xiyue.

She said earnestly, "Whether it's a man or a woman, being unfaithful will not end well."

Zhao Xiyue: ...

She chose to change the subject, "What's your name?"

"Hailing." The girl sat back on the swing, swinging her legs and looking a little bored. "It's so quiet here, no one wants to play with me."

Zhao Xiyue naturally replied, "It's very lively outside, there are so many people, do you want to go out and play with me?"

The girl jumped down excitedly, then lowered her head and muttered, "But the queen won't let me go out. She said it's too dangerous outside."

Now Zhao Xiyue was certain that this girl who did not look like a human was indeed related to the Goddess of the Sea.

[Death value +5]

Zhao Xiyue's heart tightened, and she looked apologetic. "I have to go out first. My family is waiting for me."

Hai Ling lowered her head and said nothing. Her hair quickly turned red. She seemed to have something stuck in her throat. She mumbled twice and said with a chuckle, "Okay, okay. Then if you want, remember to come back and play with me."

The sound of two men cursing came from outside the door. Hai Ling stepped back and disappeared into the darkness.

Zhao Xiyue ran to the door, dug a passage with a shovel, and left the temple.

It was already completely dark at this time. Seeing that it was not far from nightfall, Zhao Xiyue quickened her pace and almost trotted back to Dali's house holding the black cat.

The air in the village seemed to have become dark and sticky, and the waves were surging on the endless sea. Countless noisy whispers appeared in Zhao Xiyue's mind, and she couldn't help but shudder, and her steps became faster.

There was a kerosene lamp hanging at the door of Dali's house, as if to show her the way. The air became more and more oppressive, and there were footsteps and a salty smell behind her.

Something came up from the sea.

Zhao Xiyue rushed through the door and lit the kerosene lamp in the house. The moment the warm yellow light came on, all the creatures in the darkness retreated.

The room was empty. On the wooden table in the middle, a small brick-like compressed biscuit was pressing a white paper strip.

"Xiaofang's house in the south of the village, come over anytime if you need help."

Zhao Xiyue smiled, turned around, locked the door with a bolt, and walked into the bedroom on the right.

The bedroom where Dali lived was even more sloppy than the one on the left. The walls and floors were covered with green, dried mucus, and gave off a strange smell that was similar to the stench of fish.

There was only a bed inside. Zhao Xiyue searched for a while but found no clues, so she returned to the bedroom on the left.

She exchanged clean bedding from the system and made the bed. The familiar smell of cotton relaxed her taut nerves.

Today's dinner is steak and salad, which is nutritious and healthy. Although the taste is a bit bland, Zhao Xiyue still enjoys eating it.

Bang bang bang.

There was a knock on the door, and a hoarse, deep voice came, "Open the door."

[The night is dangerous. If someone knocks on the door at night, please make sure it is a "person" before opening the door. You need to kowtow three times to the door before opening it. It is completely dark outside. ]

Zhao Xiyue ignored the knock on the door and continued to enjoy her dinner.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

Zhao Xiyue paused.

The heels of shoes made a rhythmic clicking sound, and the thing that pushed open the door was walking towards the bedroom door.

Zhao Xiyue held her breath, her ears were extremely sensitive, the moment the man pushed open the door.

Right now, she used the dagger with the skill of truth to stab the intruder's heart with great precision.

A pair of cold, large hands grasped the dagger.

The slender pale hand grasped her wrist and twisted it hard.

Zhao Xiyue felt pain and loosened her hand that was holding the dagger.

The dagger fell into the man's hand, and then he hurled it towards the door.

Under the dim light, Zhao Xiyue clearly saw that the dagger cut through the air like tofu, and the sharp blade penetrated the door, leaving only the handle outside.

Ding-dong, something seems to have fallen to the floor.

"This is how a dagger is used," said the cold and indifferent voice.

Zhao Xiyue looked up and saw Zhang Junmei's cold and indifferent face, as cold as a snow lotus on an iceberg.

It turns out that people can really be very beautiful.

The two of them lowered their heads, their phoenix eyes were like those of wild beasts, without any emotion. Invisible pressure spread, and breathing became difficult.

Zhao Xiyue suppressed her physical discomfort, blinked, and said lightly, "Hi, Dali is not at home tonight, you can come to see him tomorrow."

Can't beat it, can't beat it at all.

Zhao Xiyue has always been flexible and never seeks death when she should.

The man paused, as if recalling something. After a few seconds, he forced a strange and stiff smile, "I'm not here to see him."

His pupils appeared, and he stared at Zhao Xiyue with a gaze that seemed to have substance. "I'm hungry."

Zhao Xiyue translated for him: I'm here to find food.

Fuck, a plant.

She quickly smiled and said, "My cooking skills are pretty good. If you don't mind, I'll prepare dinner for you."

The two pupils stared at her, "Hurry up."

Zhao Xiyue took a deep breath and quickly glanced at the system prompt.

Weird, there is no added suicide value.

She had an idea and boldly asked, "Do you like fish?"

The man looked over calmly and said calmly, "The fish here is not tasty."