Fast time travel, this goddess is so crazy

147 Chapter 147. How to Die

Wuyao and Qin's second brother went to the homes of the third and fourth uncle Fan, but they couldn't find anyone. Qin's second brother's legs gave way and he almost knelt on the ground. There are not many people in Fanjiagou, there are only a dozen households in total. When the two were running on the road just now, they didn't see anyone at all.

"I'll go to the village to have a look."

At this time, Wuyao already had some kind of guess in her heart, but she didn't say it out, fearing that it would frighten Qin Lao Er.

On the other side, the missing Qin Qiong, Qin Yan, Qin Jue, and Qin Huai were being tied to the kang, and the person with his back to them was wheezing and sharpening his knife.

The four brothers were tightly bound and their mouths were gagged. The faces of the four were pale, their eyes were filled with fear, their bodies were trembling with fright, and large beads of sweat were falling down. Even if they struggled desperately, it was futile. .

Qin Qiong desperately hit the kang with his head, trying to use this method to make a sound for help, but unfortunately, after he bumped for a while, his head was smashed and bleeding, and no one heard it, because the sound of the impact was covered by the sound of sharpening knives .

The youngest, Qin Huai, was already peeing in fright, and the sound of the sharpening knife stimulated his nerves. The four-year-old child was already surrounded by extreme fear.

One after another, one after another, when the sound stopped, the four trembled involuntarily, looking at the back in horror, the fear and fragility in their eyes were enough to break anyone's heart.

It's a pity that what they are facing is a lunatic who is already hungry and crazy. He has no one in his eyes, only meat, only big fat that can fill his stomach and stop hunger.

"Hey hey hey."

Holding a sharpened kitchen knife, the man walked towards the four of them with a ferocious smile step by step. The four of them struggled desperately, their hearts were overwhelmed by despair and fear, and their faces were covered with tears and snot.

"Which one shall I eat first?"

The man's eyes wandered among the four of them, moving from Qin Qiong to Qin Yan, from Qin Yan to Qin Jue, and finally, they settled on the youngest Qin Huai.

"Hey hey, it's just you, tender meat is the best."

As he spoke, he licked his lips excitedly, and stretched out his hand towards Qin Huai with a smirk on his face, about to take off his clothes. At this moment, the closed door was kicked to pieces with a bang, and it was broken. Chips flew, and one of the wooden thorns shot directly at the man who turned his head, and with a scream, it stuck into his eye.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"my eyes!"

"It hurts to death!"

The man dropped the knife, covered his eyes, and rolled on the ground in pain. Wuyao came over and stepped on his chest, making him unable to move.

Qin Qiong, Qin Yan, Qin Jue, and Qin Huai four people, at the moment Wuyao appeared, their hearts jumped up fiercely. The four of them stared at Wuyao tightly, and tears fell down. If they could cry aloud from time to time, the crying of the four of them might be able to overturn the roof of this room.

Wuyao stepped on the man's body fiercely. She held a gun in her hand and pointed it at his head.

"Tell me, how do you want to die? Huh?"

When Qin's second child ran in, what he saw was Wuyao with his feet on his chest and a gun in his hand, with a domineering and cold expression on his face, and four pitiful little ones on the kang who were tied up into rice dumplings and were crying ferociously.

"Big ya, don't be impulsive, it's daytime now!"

Qin Laoer was afraid that Wuyao would blow this man's head in broad daylight, and he would not be able to explain why.

"No hurry, let's play slowly."

Wuyao put away his gun and kicked him in the chest, causing the man to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)