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

When Qi Fu heard the "female" in cheongsam in front of her say this, she couldn't help shouting.

She rubbed her face, covered her nose with her hands, and suppressed her urge to curse.

This thing is so fucked up.

She stared at the man and scolded angrily, "Why are you so wicked?"

"Female" in cheongsam: "..."

Qi Fu turned his head and said angrily to Shi Cheng and Fu Yu'an, who had been sitting beside him for a long time, "You also think he is wicked, right?!"

Shi Cheng played with his fingers, and raised his eyes to look at her when he heard this.

Then dragged the tune and let out a "huh".

Qi Fu: "...No, although I have killed people, I have never killed the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled."

Xu Ziyao on the side whispered: "Well, it's really virtuous."

Qi Fu: "..."

She gritted her teeth and found that there was no way to refute.

So he turned his head and stared at the "female" in the cheongsam: "Continue!"

……

Fan Lao's death made their family the focus of attention of the villagers.

The daughter shouted out this voice, and everyone gathered at the door.

No one accused her of disturbing the people in the middle of the night, and everyone stood silently at the gate of the yard.

The daughter stumbled and ran out of the door, threw herself at a man, was so frightened that she could speak incoherently, and burst into tears, "Uncle Wang...my mother, my mother..."

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Wang took two steps back and handed her a handkerchief.

The daughter was taken aback for a moment, only to belatedly realize that she was now covered in blood all over her body.

She panicked all of a sudden, and just as she was about to explain, she saw that none of the people around her looked puzzled.

Their eyes... more like pity.

She was stunned.

"Uncle Wang..." the daughter called softly, "What's going on?"

Uncle Wang seemed to be unable to bear it, turned his head away, sighed lightly, and said in a low voice: "Girl, you didn't know at home a few days ago, that woman is here again."

which woman?

Cheongsam woman?

Uncle Wang: "The day your father died, she said that your Uncle Liu was going to die."

"Your Uncle Liu really died the next day."

"Then, she told us yesterday that your brother Tian is going to die too."

The daughter turned pale.

"So..." She understood a little bit, and said with difficulty, "What did she ask you to do?"

Uncle Wang's eyes flickered, and he hesitated to speak.

Another strange man patted her on the shoulder and said in relief, "It's okay, at least your brother Tian should be safe now?"

"What?" The daughter didn't understand what he said.

"Your brother Tian and your mother are a little bit at odds, so you need to use something to suppress it." The man said, "The witch said that the things on your mother are the best."

The daughter collapsed, pointing at his nose with a hand full of blood donations: "Do you know what she wants from my mother?!"

The man was yelled inexplicably: "Hair?"

"Skin!" the daughter roared, her voice was high-pitched, especially in this silent night, irritating the eardrums of the people around her, "Skin! What she wants is my mother's skin!!"

Everyone was stunned, and didn't realize what she meant by those words for a moment.

Seeing everyone's unbelievable expressions, the daughter wiped away her tears, turned around and rushed back into the house, ignoring the blood donation with her face covered in smears.

Not long after, everyone watched as she walked out holding a bloody man.

"!"

The villagers looked horrified and stepped back a few steps in unison.

"Look! See what she wants!!" The daughter uncontrollably held the dead body in front of them, "Look!!"

Uncle Wang was also frightened by this scene at first, but after all, he is a beloved junior. He sighed, walked over and patted the other person's hair: "Girl."

"Uncle Wang," the daughter moved the corpse in front of him, "Isn't this something you acquiesced?"

Wang Bo resisted the urge to retreat: "We... didn't know this would happen."

"Ah..." The daughter smiled, her eyes were full of resentment, "I don't know..."

"Where is Yang Tian?! Where is Yang Tian?!"

"He's dead." A familiar voice came.

When the daughter heard this voice, her whole body fell into an ice cellar.

She twisted her neck stiffly and looked towards the source of the sound.

It's the woman in the cheongsam.

The woman in the cheongsam is no longer the hideous face she saw outside the window before, she has become bright and moving again.

Looking straight at the dead body in her daughter's arms, she said in a sad and regretful voice, "He could have been immortal."

"The debt that was just eliminated has increased because of you."

"Why did you kill her?"

The people on the side didn't understand who the "ta" in the woman's mouth referred to, and they didn't know what the question meant, but the person she accused was clear.

——Why did you kill your mother?

The daughter broke out in cold sweat, but it was not because of fear.

It's because of anger.

The mother whose vocal cords were destroyed and her limbs were broken was worse than death. She couldn't cry out even if she wanted to. She even looked at her with a prayer that she had never had before.

kill me.

Please, kill me.

Daughter has no choice.

She also couldn't bear to see her mother being tortured like this.

Gently kissing the bloody forehead, she covered the top of the other's head with the quilt, smothering her to death.

The expression on the mother's face before she finally died was one of relief.

Faced with the questioning of the cheongsam woman, the daughter went crazy, and rushed forward before everyone had time to react, wanting to fight her desperately.

But was stopped by a man.

She looked angrily at the person who stopped her.

The man's expression was a little troubled.

"Miss Fan," the man said, "you... calm down."

"How do you want me to calm down?!"

The daughter struggled to break free with all her strength, and even the man almost lost control.

He lost his temper and hit him on the neck at hand.

Looking at the limp body in his hands, the man took a deep breath.

Facing the woman in the cheongsam, he asked in a deep voice, "What should I do?"

He was the one who was predicted by this woman to die tomorrow.

The surrounding villagers looked at each other, and most of them guessed what was about to happen.

Several people wanted to go forward to rescue Miss Fan who had fainted, but they were dragged away by relatives.

They all glanced at the man holding Miss Fan, then shook their heads and left one after another.

Only the generation of the village chief who can walk by himself is still waiting here.

Most of them have no power of action, even if they are determined, there is nothing they can do about such a scene, they can only stay and try to wait for some miracle.

But miracles don't happen so easily.

Under the instructions of the woman in cheongsam, the man returned home with the girl in his arms.

What happened that day, no one knows.

No one said anything, but they all quietly paid attention to that man.

The next day, passed in peace.

The man is not dead.

For a time, an undercurrent surged in the village.

Most of the people believed the words spoken by the woman in cheongsam - that sorceress.

The remaining small group of people still maintain a skeptical attitude.

Until the second person who was predicted to die did not follow the witch's request, and finally died tragically by the river.

The harmonious and plain village was hit by successive deaths, and it suddenly became weird and terrifying.

Many people had already packed their things overnight and prepared to leave this place.

Some people who believed in the witch quietly asked.

The cheongsam woman's reaction was very calm: "They will all die."

The people who were about to leave hesitated, hesitated for a long time, and finally only 20 people left this place.

The next day, those who went out to hunt found the bodies of these people, and none of them was missing.

This time, they finally compromised.

Despair filled the crowd, and someone asked the witch: "Why did it become like this?"

The cheongsam woman looked at them, and pointed to the village chief's house in the distance with her bony fingers.

The village head and his wife passed away, the daughter disappeared, the son-in-law followed the group of people and died outside, and the grandson was adopted by no one.

It has become a forbidden place full of Yin Qi.

"This is a holy mountain, where the moon is born, and the yang energy that does not nourish essence, qi, and blood." The woman in the cheongsam said, "You have destroyed the balance of the holy mountain."

"The holy mountain of Yinyue is full of yin. Women belong to yin and will not affect the holy mountain. Men belong to yang. It is taboo to stay in the holy mountain for a long time. It is a sin for women to bring you to this holy mountain."

"You have occupied the holy mountain for so long, and your crimes are heinous."

This village started to produce descendants from Mr. Fan's generation, and now most of these people are native-born.

According to the sorceress, they are sinful from birth.

"Then we... just wait to die like this?" Someone in the crowd dared to speak out.

The cheongsam woman glanced at him: "Atonement."

……

How to redeem?

Needless to say, just looking at the current situation, Shicheng and the others will understand.

It is nothing more than praying to the holy mountain wearing yin skin, killing the small life that may continue in the holy mountain, and preventing outsiders from entering here.

As for why the killed babies are made into meat and eaten?

Perhaps the savages also know how to take it internally and externally.

There is nothing a group of people who believe in God cannot do.

"This fucking pure bastard!" Xu Ziyao felt goosebumps all over his body and rubbed his arms.

He turned his head to seek warmth from the two big bosses, but when he turned around, he saw Boss Fu with a sleepy face.

"?" He called out cautiously, "Brother Fu?"

"Ok?"

"Are you OK?"

"Ah..." Fu Yuan looked at his hands, then at the person lying on the ground, and smiled, "It's okay."

Xu Ziyao: "..."

He really wanted to say, Brother Fu, you can't hide your desire to kill someone.

Shi Cheng glanced over here from the corner of his eye, and hooked the corners of his lips.

"Please," he said, "I'll give you the chance to kill her."

Fu Yu'an: "... I thank you."

Shi Cheng: "You're welcome."

Fu Yuan took a deep breath: "Forget it, I don't want this blessing."

Shi Cheng raised his eyebrows.

Fu Yuan pressed his eyelids and glanced at the others who were about to move.

"If I want to get so many points, I won't be in this muddy water."

His voice was neither soft nor heavy, but everyone around could hear him clearly.

This is to be a good person and give them away.

It's not the first time for everyone to enter the dungeon mission. Naturally, they know the score after the mission is over, including what the loser and the last one will face.

None of them wanted to be last.

After Fu Yuan finished speaking, everyone had their own thoughts.

During the silence, someone made a suggestion: "Otherwise, stab each person once?"

After a few seconds of silence, many people agreed.

But there was still a questioning voice: "What about the last knife?"

This is indeed a problem.

Everyone turned their attention to Shi Cheng and Fu Yu'an at the same time.

But Shi Cheng shrugged his shoulders: "Our score should be higher than yours, so we won't participate in this."

He pointed to the people around him, unexpectedly counting Luo Wenjiu, Xu Ziyao and Qi Fu as "we".

Qi Fu was a little taken aback.

On the contrary, Luo Wenjiu and Xu Ziyao had no other opinions. Although they didn't know why, they both agreed.

Shi Cheng looked at Qi Fu: "You can do whatever you want."

To be honest, he didn't really care about this person's standing.

Qi Fu struggled for a while, thinking of the previous behavior of this person, he still gritted his teeth and chose not to participate in this matter.

Although the score is very exciting, who knows what Shicheng's operation means?

Many people noticed Shicheng and their mavericks, thought for a moment, and more or less consciously withdrew from some of them.

The vast majority of the remaining people have found their own weapons, and they all hope that the last blow belongs to them.

Shi Cheng looked at these people indifferently, and then at the "female" in cheongsam who fell on the ground.

The man calmly accepted the fatal attacks of these men.

He frowned.

It's so cooperative. Apart from talking about the plot just now, this person doesn't have any other nonsense.

This is not normal.

"Tell me," he said suddenly, poking his elbow at the man beside him, "did I miss something?"

Fu Yu'an stretched out his hand to block it, in case the unknown elbow joint was pierced by his waist.

"Didn't you guess a little bit?" he said, "And you don't believe me when I say it."

"When did I stop believing you?" Shi Cheng looked at him and asked, "Can you give me an example?"

Fu Yuan opened his mouth.

But after thinking about all the previous things, he found that there were really no examples.

Shicheng...although he is on guard and guard against himself enough, but if he is to be said to trust him, he is really given enough.

Regardless of whether he was talking nonsense or playing sloppy, he didn't seem to care much about himself.

This is not quite right!

Fu Yu'an thought to himself, does this man have some conspiracy?Or draw something on yourself?

Otherwise, how could it be possible to trust him so exceptionally?

Seeing the ever-changing expression of this person, Shi Cheng turned his head back.

"Look," he said lazily, "you're the liar."

Fu Yu'an choked up.

He didn't know what was going on, but he suddenly remembered that he had jokingly called this person a "little liar" before entering this dungeon.

... In his life, he has never met a more vengeful person than Shi Cheng.

The author has something to say:

Irresponsible small theater that has nothing to do with the text:

"About Revenge"

after a long time—

Time City: Before...

Fu Yu'an: What? ! (cautious)

Shicheng: Heh.

Fu Yu'an: ...

(Fu Mou, who was driven to sleep in the study, tossed and turned all night, tossing and turning memories of the past:-(

I know that you like to read the last chapter and make a speech, but the review by Lujiang over your head... I can only say: My dears, come on!Your brain power has always been very good! OvO

Refill, love you~

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