I am a model criminal in the infinite labor reform [Infinite]

Many years ago, here was a simple and long-lived village.

The village head is an old man, because he led the older generation to establish this small tribe when he was young, so he has great prestige in the village.

The old man has no airs, and the people in the village are happy to give him face. When there is something to do, they call "Village Chief Fan", and when there is nothing to do, they call "Old Fan".

As the earliest group of people in this village, Fan Lao and the others have been guarding this place, hunting and growing vegetables...

The barren hills gradually became ablaze with fireworks, and there were more horses and carriages coming and going.

Gradually, because a caravan passed by and stayed overnight, Mr. Fan and the others met a woman for the first time.

At that time, Fan Lao was tall and strong, not very handsome, but he had a good personality and a sense of security. He saved a girl who fell into the water, and the girl fell in love with him.

The girl temporarily planned to go to the city with the caravan, but the purpose was actually not very clear. With this little episode, she naturally chose to stay.

Mr. Fan treated her very well, and the two soon fell in love and became friends in a lively atmosphere.

Before long, the girl became pregnant.

The boys don't understand this knowledge, or the girl discovered it herself.

Everyone in the village is in a hurry. It is not a trivial matter for a woman to give birth. Naturally, it is impossible to rely on a few rough men.

So they set their sights on the city.

Fan Lao sent a few young men to the city to find doctors and midwives who knew this knowledge.

The village is far away from the town, and it takes about a month for them to go back and forth.

But a month passed, and the person sent out did not come back.

Mr. Fan waited anxiously here for several months, and finally when his wife was about to give birth, his brother arrived long overdue.

But these people did not bring a few people back.

They came back with a bunch of people, most of them women.

Mr. Fan was very surprised, but he didn't care too much at that time, and hurriedly took the doctor and midwife to deliver the baby to his wife.

With a loud cry, the village ushered in its first new life.

is a girl.

After kissing his wife and daughter excitedly, Mr. Fan reluctantly left the bedroom to deal with the affairs of the outsiders.

"What's going on?" He frowned as he looked at the nearly one hundred people.

"Brother Fan," a brother who has always had a good relationship with him leaned into his ear and whispered, "We rescued these people from the bandit den. They look so pitiful, so the brothers brought them back gone."

"Can this be brought casually?" Fan Lao disagreed, "We can't accommodate so many people here!"

"This barren mountain belongs to us! The house is not enough to rebuild." The brother immediately said, "Brother Fan, the doctor who helped my sister-in-law deliver the baby is from here, and the brothers can come back in time thanks to their care all the way. You can't be so heartless."

Elder Fan choked up.

Yes, the daughter-in-law is indeed indebted to these people.

Although he has no culture, he still knows that to be a man is to know how to repay kindness.

What's more, he still wants to accumulate virtue for his daughter!

After thinking for a long time, he still chose to call the whole village together for a brief meeting.

"So you all agree that they stay?"

There are not many aborigines here, and there were only about 20 people who followed Mr. Fan to settle here.

Leaving aside a few brothers who had just come back and definitely agreed, most of the remaining dozen or so people also expressed their approval.

Among this group of outsiders, there were many women and children, and most of the villagers were warm-hearted, and couldn't bear to see them wander without a place to live.

Fan Lao sighed: "Then let's stay."

Once the final word was reached, the matter was settled.

Twenty or so boys started chopping wood to help the outsiders build houses.

This is not a small project, and gradually some people will not like it after doing it.

To work as a coolie for free, even a warm-hearted and kind person will sometimes feel unbalanced.

Fortunately, this group of outsiders are very discerning.

Many people began to consciously contract the diet and life of these people, almost waiting for them to finish their work and return home, and they could see steaming meals on the table.

It was the first time for people in the village to accept this kind of treatment, and they were flattered for a while.

They put the previous complaints behind them in an instant.

Even if you haven't deliberately learned this truth, most people here know that there is nothing reluctant to do work.

Because most of these outsiders are women, they will inevitably develop some affection for each other after coming and going like this.

Because Fan Laodai's head was placed there, people in the village gradually began to come and go in pairs, and red lanterns and silk satin were hung at the entrance of the village all year round.

During that time, it was almost the busiest time in this village.

A hundred years have passed by, and the number of generations in this village has grown to the third generation.The old Fan's generation is also getting old.

But no one realizes this.

until a woman appeared.

This woman suddenly appeared at the entrance of the village, without any warning, without any sound, she quietly entered Fan Lao's house.

Fan Lao's daughter was already in her thirties at that time, and she had a child of her own.

When the woman came into the house, she was breastfeeding the baby.

Looking up and seeing this uninvited visitor, she was a little puzzled: "Are you here to find my father?"

The woman didn't answer.

The daughter unconsciously hugged the baby in her arms.

The woman in the cheongsam in front of her is too weird. She has the figure of a young girl, but the skin on her face looks like an old man in her twilight years. It hangs loosely on her face, just like...

The daughter paused, unable to think of any adjectives for a while.

The woman in the cheongsam looked at her with deep eyes, and suddenly stretched out her hand, pointing to the baby in her arms: "Evil barrier!"

The daughter was taken aback for a moment, and then she was furious: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The woman in the cheongsam was unmoved, and still pointed at the baby boy in her arms with her dead branch-like fingers painted with bright nail polish.

Old Fan was awakened by this movement, and came out of the back room tremblingly leaning on his coffin stick: "What's the matter?"

"Father!" The daughter felt wronged when she saw him coming, "This woman is a shrew!"

Fan Lao patted her on the shoulder reassuringly: "It's okay, it's okay."

He turned to look at the cheongsam woman, frowning: "Who are you?"

The woman didn't answer.

She retracted her fingers unhurriedly, and stared at Fan Lao for a long time.

Old Fan's brows became tighter and tighter, and just when he couldn't help but chase people away, the woman spoke.

"This beast beats you." Her voice was calm, like a dry well, "You will die tonight."

Old Fan's eyes suddenly widened.

He has indeed found that his health is getting worse and worse recently, especially after his grandson was born, his health has gone downhill, getting worse and worse than before.

He moved his lips and saw his daughter's shocked and angry expression out of the corner of his eye.

It seemed that he didn't believe what the strange woman said at all.

That's all.Fan Lao thought to himself, where is it so mysterious?

He coughed twice: "Nonsense! No matter where you come from, we don't welcome you here. Read it..."

Before he finished speaking, the woman said again: "Unless you kill him, you will die tonight."

Fan Lao was really angry this time.

He loves his daughter and grandson from the bottom of his heart, how could he allow a stranger to talk nonsense here?

With a wave of his hand, he immediately called his son-in-law and drove him out.

But with such a big movement, many people in the village came to watch early in the morning.

Everyone poked their heads to look in, and heard more or less.

But seeing that Mr. Fan was able to drive people away in such a tempered manner, he also smiled and joked that this woman didn't know what to do, and she dared to make such a joke.

The village has never encountered death since its establishment, and even those outsiders who came here have greatly weakened the speed of aging.

They regard this mountain as a holy place, a holy place where people can live forever.

So the word death is too far away for them.

But Fan Lao really died that night.

He died quietly, and when his wife got up the next day and called him to eat, he found his body already stiff on the bed.

The village was shocked.

The death of the village chief was no small matter. The moment his wife screamed, the news spread quickly, and everyone gathered in twos and threes at the gate of Fan's old house.

Strange fear spread among the crowd.

You will still die, even in this holy place, you will still die.

This idea finally appeared in the minds of the villagers.

The funeral was done in a hurry, because they hadn't contacted the outside world all year round, so they could only arrange a nondescript funeral for the village chief based on their impressions.

At this time, none of them had thought about the woman in the cheongsam.

I also forgot what I said about the cheongsam woman.

But Fan Lao's daughter thought of it.

From the moment her father died, her complexion was pale, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

She looked at her sleeping son, a little stunned.

Was it really because of her son Ke that her father died?

My husband went out hunting early on. In recent seasons, hares and sika deer appear the most on the hills. It takes at least three days to go hunting once.

Daughter can't sleep.

She had something on her mind, exhaustion, sadness and fear occupied her whole body, she shrank herself in the room for two days, until it was dark the next day, she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Originally thought it was a sleepless night, but when the figure of a woman in a cheongsam appeared outside the window, my daughter trembled all over.

Her intuition told her that this woman came with bad intentions.

She forced herself to close her eyes.

squeak-

The old wooden door made a decaying sound.

The woman came in!

The daughter lying on the bed clenched her fist under the quilt instantly.

She pretended to turn over and hugged the baby beside her sideways.

The rotten smell was getting closer and closer, and my daughter felt her heart beating, and she couldn't control her breathing!

Fortunately, the sense of oppression only existed for a short moment before disappearing.

The cheongsam woman left.

But she just left her bedside, and the footsteps still sounded softly in this room.

The daughter breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly opened her eyes a crack.

The cheongsam woman went to her father's house.

She pursed her lips.

In fact, looking from the outside of her room, one can vaguely see the parents' bedroom through the window.

The cheongsam woman entered the bedroom, but did not wake up the sleeping mother.

She vaguely saw the woman walking towards the bed, bending down...

Dead silence, all around is the dead silence that belongs to the night.

The daughter watched the movement over there with bated breath, and after confirming that there was really no sound, she hesitated again and again, but chose not to rush out.

She watched the man get up and stuff something into his arms.

The moment the cheongsam woman came out, she closed her eyes.

It looked like he was asleep and never woke up.

The footsteps gradually faded away, and with a click, the daughter guessed that the door should be locked.

She trembled and opened her eyes——

"!"

What caught my eye was a bloody face outside the window! !

At that moment, she even forgot to breathe, fear and depression surrounded her whole body, and she made a slight "ahah" sound from her throat, but she couldn't cry out for a long time.

The bloody man outside the window smiled at her, and his white teeth stood out in the filth.

The daughter felt that she might be dying.

Just tonight.

But unexpectedly, the man outside the window just smiled at her, then turned and left.

squeak-

The sound of the wooden door opening sounded again.

boom.

This time the cheongsam woman really left.

The woman is like a fish that has regained water, lying on the bed, gasping for breath, the sheets have been soaked in cold sweat all over her body.

Finally... escaped.

But this scene was still in her mind.

After tossing and turning for a long time, she got up twisting her hands and feet, got out of bed and walked towards the opposite bedroom.

If I don't look at my mother, I'm always worried.

She gently opened the door, afraid of waking up the people inside.

"Mom." She called softly.

No one should.

Should be fast asleep.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and was going to see if her mother had covered the quilt.

Quietly walking to the bed, she suddenly felt wet under her feet.

I scoured the floor and found it was still sticky.

How is this going?

The daughter was a little confused, the room was so dark that the floor could not be seen clearly.

Shaking her head, she thought that something might have been spilled in the morning and she didn't have time to deal with it.

She bent down and quietly lifted a corner of the quilt.

Just at this time, the moonlight shone through the window through the night clouds.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The screams resounded through half the village!

The daughter slumped on the ground with numb hands and feet, looking at the mother on the bed in horror——

A skinless, bloody mother!

She screamed, unable to feel her body anymore.

Finally, when she belatedly looked at the floor under her hands, she realized what the sticky thing on the ground was...

is blood.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is all about the plot, so let Lao Fu and Brother Shi show their faces in the small theater!

after a long time—

Fu Yuan still likes Shicheng's wrist bones very much.

Because Shicheng is very thin, his wrist bones are distinct and strong, when he rubs that place, the protruding joints will be pink because they are too fragile, which looks very cute.

But soon, he found another place he liked more.

Shicheng's hipbones are also very nice.

Every time Fu Yu'an made a tooth mark there, he felt very satisfied.

A certain person is prone to leaving marks, whether it is hickey marks or tooth marks, they can always stay for a long time.

Sometimes he touches it through his belt...

As if I could still feel something.

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No, I can't write any more!If you write any more, you will be blocked! OvO

I don’t know if you like this small theater or the old one~

(To be honest, I was surprised by this v too! Thank you for supporting the genuine version! I will always love you~)