Scheming Husband Comes to Farm

The woman hesitated, but she didn't have the ability to detoxify directly. It seemed that this weapon could not fall into her hands. The woman looked at Rong embroidery with hatred and turned her head and left.

But at the moment, Rong Xiu's heart is full of fear. She thought for a moment and took the dagger. Although the wire is good, the wound can't be forged. That is to say, once it comes to the stage of life and death, the wire is too easy to expose her identity.

It's better to take an ordinary blade, with her mastery of medical skills, naturally able to cover up. Thinking of this, the dagger in hand, Rongxiu then stood aside, waiting for the arrival of all.

When the time came, there were more than a dozen women standing in the yard. On the surface, they were smiling, but actually they were already undercurrent.

Qingli came over again: "Rongxiu, what did you choose?" She looked at Rong Xiu's hand: "it turns out to be a dagger. It's small and exquisite. It's really suitable to use."

She said a few dry words, and then stretched out her finger, counting the number of people: "strange, one less person."

A few people in this place, should be the least surprising thing, Rong Xiu said softly: "how many people should there be here?" "With you, there should be 17, but now there are only 16. Isn't that surprising?" Qing Li said with a smile: "maybe it hasn't got up yet."

Maybe Rong Xiu is looking forward to it in her heart. It would be nice if she could not die.

"Not necessarily that girl. She should be called Xiaoting." Qingli has a good memory.

After the liquidation of all the people, when it was determined that there were fewer people, two masked men in black were left in the courtyard.

It seems that the two of them are today's leaders. They have played with some postures. When they wield their weapons, they are really like clouds and flowing water.

They kept silent, but kept repeating some moves, just like puppets. After repeating them several times, some extremely intelligent people have learned to repeat them without making any mistakes. Rong embroidery is one of them.

As soon as several people were able to repeat, they changed a set of movements. So many times, one morning, Rong Xiu learned at least some simple and effective routines. In fact, she would have done a lot of these moves in the past, but after coming here, the original body was not enough to support her training.

Only in the morning, Rongxiu already felt her body was empty. If it wasn't for her persistence at the moment, I'm afraid those people would never let her leave the dining room alive.

Taking advantage of others' danger, this is what everyone will do.

Lunch at noon was still good, but there was still a trace of poison in it. Rongxiu forced herself to eat the lunch. It was said that everyone could go to the study to read in the afternoon.

In the future, every day will pass like this, and they will eventually be trained into killers without any human feelings. This is the inevitable trend to the end.

"What are you thinking?" Qingli came together again. At the moment, she held a Book of Materia Medica in her hand. She wanted to consult Rong Xiu, but Rong Xiu sat in her study and seemed to be thinking about something.

Green from such a call, Rong embroidery back to God: "nothing, I'm thinking about Xiaoting."

"Then I advise you to take care of yourself now. In this place, it is the most important thing that you can live."

This is not bad. Rong Xiu smiles. She turns her head and looks at the bookshelf. She takes a Book of songs and reads it slowly.

"I didn't expect that you still studied poetry." Qing Li didn't want to let Rong embroidery go like this. She kept talking.

Rong embroidery has been silent down, look at that, has been immersed in the book.

"Ah There was only a shrill scream.

All the people's eyes looked at a corner of the study, and saw a woman sitting on the ground, and along her eyes, there was a man on the ground.

Rong Xiu immediately separated from the crowd and walked over. The people lying on the ground were staring with eyes, bleeding from their seven orifices, and they were not in peace. For a moment, all of them took a breath of cold air.

"What are you afraid of? It's not that no one has died before!" Later, a woman forced a strong courage.

"How can it be the same? This man knows at a glance that it was killed by one of us. The former ones were killed only because they were disobedient. How can this be the same?" Everyone was talking about it, but Rong Xiu touched the temperature of the girl, looked at her whole body, and sighed, "she died last night."

"If you come to the study alone in the evening, no wonder you will be killed." Almost no one felt sympathy for the girl. They all thought that death was not a strange thing in this place.

But for Rongxiu, this is the most terrible thing. When everyone thinks that death is normal, it shows that everyone has been brainwashed.

"Why do you think this is a normal thing?" Rong Xiu said coldly: "if the murderer is among us, it's impossible that some people will die today."

"As I said, there is only one living here." The old man's voice rang again, and she walked slowly in with her crutches: "you should fight to be the one who survived, not to sympathize with the death of others."This is not bad, but in response to my own mind, how we think about it is unknown.

"We're just talking about it casually." Several women immediately began to agree with the old man's words. We don't want to be killed by the old man because they said something wrong.

In this infernal place, it is a wonderful thing to be alive.

"Xiaoting is dead. Someone will take care of her body soon. You can do it yourself." There was no emotion on the old man's rigid face.

People's mood is not high, they have been very difficult to survive, now they can see the death, some heart fragile, have cried out, but the tears may not be true.

Only Rongxiu, she has seen that Xiaoting was broken by force, which shows that at least one of the remaining 16 people has greater strength.

"Rong Xiu, what do you think?" Qingli takes advantage of people's inattention, then comes to talk with Rong Xiu.

Rong Xiu pondered for a moment, shook her head, and raised her voice to the crowd: "I can't see it for a moment, but I think that if one of you really wants to kill someone else, I advise you to stop and leave this ghost place. Only by working together, don't waste energy on each other's internal friction."

This sentence also makes sense. For a moment, everyone was silent. Speaking of it, it is not that no one wants to cooperate.