After the retired judge enters the escape game

Qi Wuguo was about to leave when he saw another corpse dragged out of the granary.

Although under the beating light of the torch, the face of the corpse was somewhat blurred.But with a pair of eyes that are very familiar with human bones, Qi Wuguo can easily tell that the corpse is Xiao Li.

So now the truth is that after Xiao Li committed suicide, the body was brought here by a tractor on Eleven early in the morning, and it happened that someone in the village passed away, so they handled it according to the traditions of the village.

As soon as Qi Wuguo shared his conjecture with Duan Li, the other party nodded slightly: "Let's take a look at the square."

The two returned to the square along the same road. The whole square was densely covered with human skins. Against the backdrop of the beating fire, it looked like a hell on earth.

In fact, after seeing this scene, Qi Wuguo was a little surprised at how much he could bear it.He is obviously just an ordinary person, after seeing this weird scene, he didn't feel any discomfort.

Qi Wuguo glanced at Duan Li, and found that the other person's expression did not change, as if what was drying on the square was not human skin, but ordinary animal leather.

"What are you looking at me for?" Duan Li asked.

"You think you can bear it pretty well?" Qi Wuguo smiled.

"You're not bad." Duan Li paused, "It's because I saw too many ghosts."

Duan Li didn't finish his words, but Qi Wuguo knew what the other party meant.

That's right, Duan Li's calmness and rationality are due to seeing too many ghosts and ghosts, and what is the reason for himself.

Qi Wuguo subconsciously raised his hand to touch the earrings, and there seemed to be movement in front of him.

A man dressed more solemnly than the rest of the villagers walked onto the stage. From his gait, he looked like he was old, but his face looked like a young man.

Full of sense of disobedience, just like everything in front of you.

Judging from the attitudes of the people around him, it should be the head of the village.

The village chief walked to the center of the high platform, and immediately some villagers opened the straw roll, revealing the corpse inside.

After that, Qi Wuguo saw an unimaginable and disgusting scene.

The village head showed a complete set of skinning procedures, with skilled movements and exquisite craftsmanship, and it didn't take much time to completely separate a piece of human skin.

He put down the tools, spread the human skin aside properly, and said something to the side.

Two strong-bodied villagers lifted the skinless body off the stage, and then threw it roughly onto a wooden cart.

Qi Wuguo said in a low voice, "Do you feel something is wrong?"

Duan Li nodded: "There is no blood, the body under the skin doesn't look like it just died not long ago."

The job of the village chief is not over yet.

He took the stripped human skin and sewed up the incision according to the original appearance.

The villagers on the side gathered the human skin, took it down and spread it out to dry in the place with the best moonlight.

This strange funeral seems to have come to an end.

Next, it was Xiao Li's turn.

When the villagers lifted the straw covering Xiao Li's body, Qi Wuguo discovered that Xiao Li's body was not in the right condition.

Xiao Li's body is not complete, and it is not correct to say that it is incomplete, after all, the head, limbs and body are all there.

It's just that the body has been chopped open and divided into six pieces.

Qi Wuguo finally understood the meaning of Xiao Deng's treatment of Xiao Li before, and the hair in the straw in the tractor dump also had a source.

Those donkey friends or employees who disappeared have probably been dealt with in this way.

Killed himself, dismembered his body for transportation, and transported it to the village on a tractor.

The next thing will be handed over to the villagers.

Duan Li said, "There is a kind of ghost, the painted skin ghost."

Qi Wuguo glanced at him, and said: "The kind of ghost who hunts the skins of living people, puts them on himself, and changes them if he doesn't like them?"

"This is one of them. There is also a kind of painted skin ghost that hunts not only other people's skins, but also other people's lives."

Duan Li said: "This comes from their obsession before death. Their obsession is very simple. They just don't want to die and want to continue to live."

"There is a definite number between life and death." Qi Wuguo said, "The number of life and death, how can you not die if you don't want to die?"

"After death, the skin will rot. When these ghosts wake up from the state of ignorance and wandering, they find that they are dead. The skin rots, and the former family and friends gradually forget about him."

When Duan Li said this, he stopped.

Qi Wuguo didn't need him to continue, he directly continued: "If I don't have my own, the ghost will go to grab other people's."

Li Gui kills living people, puts on the other person's skin, replaces the other person's social status, and lives on pretending to be this person.The relatives and friends around him will only feel that his temperament has changed drastically, but they don't know that he has changed under the skin.

"Tell me, what kind of situation is this?"

The village chief on the stage had already started peeling off the skin from Xiao Li's body.

It’s just that compared to the careful handling just now, for fear of ruining the appearance of the human skin, he didn’t take so much care of the human skin this time. Instead, he separated the human skin from the corpse in a somewhat rough manner, not caring whether it would happen or not. Break the skin.

Soon, all that was left of the corpse lying on the stage was a bloody mass.

This time it was Xiao Li's human skin that was taken off, and what was left on the stage was the corpse.

Another villager brought up a package, and the village head opened the package and took out a set of clothes from it.

A complete set of clothes with human skin attached.

"Is this suit and human skin the one that hung in Xiao Li's room?" Qi Wuguo asked.

Duan Li said: "Yes."

Although the human skin is not very easy to distinguish, when they saw the human skin suit in the closet before, they noticed a birthmark on the neck of the human skin.

Qi Wuguo knew that the special mark appearing in this kind of place is a reminder of the game, which reminds that this human skin will definitely appear again in the following plots.

Sure enough, the human skin appeared now.

The village chief untied his clothes, cut open the human skin with a knife, and then stuffed the skinless corpse into it like making dumplings and wrapped it up.

Then there was sewing and dressing.

Qi Wuguo's complexion was a little uncomfortable, of course it was not because he felt fear, but because he felt that the scene in front of him challenged his lower limit of aesthetics.

He said, "Such a big seam, if it is really as we guessed, these villagers have never seen a wound on their bodies."

Duan Li glanced at him, and said: "You forget that this is a place where ghosts run rampant. After the painted skin ghost puts on human skin, there will be no scars."

At this time, Qi Wuguo glanced at a place out of the corner of his eye, and was slightly taken aback.

He said, "Look over there, is the light on the first floor of the B&B on?"

The location of the homestay is relatively high, and you can directly see the situation there from the village.When they went out, they confirmed that almost everyone in the homestay had fallen asleep, especially the few employees on the first floor.

But now, the lights on the first floor were on.

Duan Li took a look and said, "Normally, the owners and employees of the homestay are looking forward to becoming a member of Paradise Village."

The funeral on the drying ground and the welcome ceremony for new members seemed to be over.

The villagers began to return to their homes, but the human skins left on the drying ground were not taken away.Qi Wuguo thought about it again, and felt that it was a normal operation.

After all, it took so much effort to move it out of the granary, so naturally it would not take so much time to dry it and move it back.

He thought that fortunately other players could not leave the range of the hotel without authorization, otherwise seeing such an exciting scene would probably cause psychological shadows.

Qi Wuguo and Duan Li looked at each other, knowing that neither of them intended to go back without opening their mouths.

"I want to go over there to see the stitched human skin."

"I'm wondering about the whereabouts of two things."

As soon as Duan Li's words came out of his mouth, Qi Wuguo also felt a little interested.

He was talking about the corpses of the dead villagers and Xiao Li's human skin. These two things were put on the cart and taken away by two strong villagers.

The two villagers had just turned into the small intersection not long ago, and they couldn't push the flat cart too fast.

Qi Wuguo and Duan Li quickened their pace and followed directly.

The two villagers were pushing flat carts, and they were not moving too fast on the stone road.

It's just that the more he walked inside, Qi Wuguo felt some bad guesses, because there was a familiar smell in the air.

Even during the day, he was tortured enough by the smell. Even after returning to the hotel and washing it for more than ten minutes, he still felt that the smell was not very good.

It was on a tractor, and the straw smelt of animal manure.

Qi Wuguo glanced at Duan Li, and said in a low voice, "I have a bad feeling."

In the dead of night in the village, there is another long, narrow and deep path.In order to avoid being discovered by the villagers in front of him, Qi Wuguo said this sentence with almost his whole body lying on Duan Li's back, and then leaned close to Duan Li's ear and said.

Duan Li is already very familiar with the occasional physical contact of the other party, not only did he not resist when Qi Wuguo lay down on his stomach, but he grabbed the other party to his side after listening.

"In front is the pigsty." Duan Li also said in a low voice.

"Hey." Qi Wuguo glanced at him, "I have a good heart, but the next scene probably doesn't look very good, creatures like pigs seem to eat everything."

In a few words, the two villagers had already arrived at their destination.

Judging from the appearance of the building, it really is a pigsty.

In such villages, the pigsty is usually built together with the dry toilet.This ghost domain space is born in this aspect and is very realistic, Qi Wuguo holds Duan Li back.

"Let's just watch it here, dry toilet or something, I'm afraid you won't want to eat for the next three days after reading it."

Perhaps the area around the pigsty smelled really bad, and there seemed to be no people living in the surrounding houses, so the two directly picked a house on a higher ground, hid in a corner, and continued to watch the next actions of the two villagers.

One of the villagers took off his coat, revealing his muscular body. Judging from his body shape and temperament, he seemed to be a butcher.

It's just that the butcher didn't come to the pigsty this time to kill pigs.

I saw him dragging out a huge cutting board from the pigsty, and another villager took out the bone-cutting knife commonly used by butchers.

The two cooperated tacitly afterwards, one chopped the skinned corpse on the flatbed cart into pieces, and the other lit a fire on the open-air earthen stove directly beside it.

After the villager who died today was skinned in a strange funeral, what was left was turned into a bucket of pig food.The skin of Xiao Li itself is used as a side dish in pig food.

Soon after, the villagers left, and the sound of pigs eating came from the pigsty.