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Bad thing, the sewer is connected to the water system of the whole village.

Now it's all right, maybe the whole village, men, women and children will have a feast together.

To make matters worse, whether it is domestic water or other types of waste water, they are all connected to the well and handed over to the spring god for purification. If it detects the pus and the [plague] on it, then things will go wrong up.

Melville: "?"

Seeing Zuo Tong's compassionate expression, she also fell into doubt.

What happened?Isn't it just dumping a trash, it's like doing something big.

You won't allow it to be poured in the yard, so where will I pour it if I don't pour it into the sewer?

Could it be that those stinky pus should be kept...

It can't be that the sewer and the water supply of Yuquan Village are connected together, right?

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ps: 2.1w has been repaid.

Volume 116 Yuquan Village: Chapter 110 Chapter 6 The Disappearing Morning ([-]K)

"What's wrong?"

Melville glanced at the remnants of the Night Stalker that had been tidied up under her feet. She had shoveled the blood, flesh and pus out of its body into the bucket.

But Zuo Tong said at the time that it couldn't be poured outside, so she looked for it, and the only place that could be poured was the floor drain in the kitchen.

But looking at her now, could it be that she misunderstood it?

"Forget it, since it's already been dumped, there's no point in pursuing it." Zuo Tong shook his head and explained helplessly: "There is a toilet behind the east bedroom, and you can actually pour it in there. "

"The floor drain in the kitchen is connected to domestic water pipes. After disinfection and purification, it can be converted into tap water again, but the pus formed by Ye Zong's flesh and blood can't be purified no matter what..."

The drainage pipes of the toilet are independent and non-recyclable. The harm of pouring these things that may contain [plague] here is the least.

Even if there is no [Plague] effect in it, it is wrong to pour the pus into the floor drain. It can only be said that Melville is not familiar with the underground waterways here. If she knew that there would be such consequences, she would definitely not do it. .

This accident was caused by multiple factors, but if there is no problem in one link, it will not be like this.

But it doesn't matter, things have already happened, what should be done is to reduce the harm as much as possible and get rid of the blame to avoid possible troubles.

She also secretly changed a wave of concepts here, shifting the possible threat from [Plague] to the dead night ghost, even if there was a problem, it had nothing to do with her.

Anyway, the night ghost is dead and has no evidence to prove it, even if all the blame is thrown on it, it will not jump out to refute.

After all, there is no resurrection match in Yuquan Village, and she has fastened the coffin board of the night ghost. Occasionally, when necessary, it is enough to whip the corpse twice. In short, no one can associate the cause of the accident with her. .

The reason given by Zuo Tong was very clear, and Melville also realized that he seemed to have done something that might lead to the destruction of the entire village, so he hurriedly asked how to save it.

"The way to save it is to say nothing and hide it in your heart." The girl looked at the rotten bones left on the kang and said in a low voice: "No matter what happens, don't tell others the truth. Only the two of us are here. No one, no third person knows about it."

"Just remember not to touch the water in the faucet these two days. There are some bottled water over there at the sacrificial place. Try to drink that."

She was not only reminding Melville, but also reminding herself that if she accidentally infected her current body with [Plague], it would be embarrassing at that time.

Zuo Tong still doesn't want to have a showdown with other people in this way, and this kind of accident should be avoided as much as possible.

"Understood." Hearing this, Melville replied seriously: "I will tell others about this tomorrow morning."

If the pus really contaminates the village's water source, then the water that has already been sealed can only be used, and no one can guarantee whether the polluted water will be dangerous.

"By the way, find a hidden place to throw these bones away tomorrow morning." Zuo Tong turned his head to look at the bones of night monsters that hadn't been collected on the kang and continued: "It's getting late, we'll go to bed tonight Living room."

Things tonight are a bit exciting, but you still have to sleep, you can't stay here all night, can you?

Melville didn't have any objection to this, she didn't need Zuo Tong's reminder to know that these things should be destroyed and should not be kept at all.

As for sending them to the personal terminal... Well, although she collects weird bones, she doesn't accept those that are so rotten!

She is not a strange "necrophilia". She put away those devil's limbs because they are useful, but what use is this pile of junk?

Thinking of this, Melville glanced at the dark yellow pus emerging from the broken bones, and made up his mind to clean them up completely.

"No need for tomorrow, let's start now."

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"Don't hide... I saw you."

The man wearing the pale mask walked slowly to the bed, and a little rainwater slid down from the dark green raincoat, falling drop by drop to the ground, and the splashed water even splashed onto Qiu Dong's face , very cold.

But what was colder than the rain was the words that came out of its mouth. After knowing the location was found, the hearts of the two immediately raised.

It's broken, and it seems that it can't be hidden.

Seeing this, Qiu Dong and Manan Will glanced at each other, and rolled out of the bed from their respective sides, trying to get rid of the weird food delivery by splitting up.

It's a pity that the other party didn't let them get what they wanted. Putting down the plastic lunch box in his hand, he grabbed the collar of one of them with one hand. No matter how hard the two of them struggled, they couldn't get rid of it. It seemed that what was under the gray gloves was not weak flesh and blood, but It is a solid rock.

"There are still 5 minutes... sign it." After grabbing the two of them one by one, the man's tone did not change, and he was still so cold: "If you exceed the time limit... you will bear the consequences."

After finishing speaking, it threw the two of them to the ground together. Although it didn't use much strength, it still caused them to fall hard enough, especially Qiu Dong, whose legs were not very good, he couldn't stand up when he fell. When he got up, he could only lean on the foot of the bed and sit on the ground.

Although Maran Will on the side didn't fall down like Qiu Dong and couldn't stand up, he didn't dare to run away in front of this guy.

This fall made him clearly realize the gap between the two sides, and he didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

But this guy said he wanted them to sign the order...do they want to sign?

It always feels like something bad will happen if you sign.

"What will happen if you don't sign?" Manan Will stared at the pale mask on the man's face, trying to see the man's eyes through the holes in the eyes of the mask.

It's a pity that the room was too dark, and it stood facing away from the window, even with the help of lightning, Qiu Dong couldn't see anything.

"If you don't sign...you will time out." The man's answer is simple: "If you sign...you won't."

Manan Weir: "..."

Saying this is the same as not saying it. If it times out, it will time out. Who doesn't know this?

What he is worried about now is whether he will be in great danger if he signs it.

You must know that although this weirdness asked them to sign on it, except for not letting them leave the room, they did not take any compulsory measures.

And they couldn't see its eyes, and they didn't know what the other party's intentions were.

Is it dangerous if you sign it, or is it dangerous if you don't sign it?

"There are still 4 minutes." Seeing that the two did not move for a long time, the man slowly reminded: "After 4 minutes... it will time out."

"..." Manan Will and Qiu Dong looked at each other, hesitating whether to sign it or not.

What to do, which one is more dangerous to bet on?

"Hurry up and sign." Before the two of them came back to their senses, the man urged again: "There are 3 minutes left."

"Wait a minute, wasn't it still 4 minutes just now?" Realizing that the other party didn't speak for a minute, Qiu Dong quickly asked, "Why did it become 1 minutes so quickly?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just... read it wrong." After hearing Qiu Dong's words, the man cast his gaze in his direction, and said indifferently, "There are 2 minutes left."

wait wait wait!

Why is there only 2 minutes left?

No time for people to think at all, hey!

Uh……

Wait a minute, can I use someone else's name instead?

With a flash of inspiration, Qiu Dong suddenly thought of an excellent solution, but it needed some verification.

"Let me ask you a question." He looked at the masked man in front of him seriously, and asked, "Do you know who we are?"

What kind of mental retardation is this?

The takeaway is what I delivered to you, how could I not know who you are...

The masked man grinned, but soon his smile froze.

"Hiss..." It stretched out its hand to hold its forehead, and thought about it carefully, but there were no names of the two of them in its mind.

Yes, who are they?

It seemed that some serious bug had been triggered. The masked man froze in place immediately, and white smoke rose from his head. His brain was overloaded and he was unable to think about other things.

It's just an errand, and it doesn't know the customer's name at all. How can I confirm whether the other party signed it in my name?

"Okay, I understand." Although the masked man didn't say anything, he seemed to have said everything. Seeing this, Qiu Dong immediately picked up a pen and signed the order on the lunch box, signed "Zhang San" and handed it over. gave it to the other party.

"Your name is...Zhang San?" The masked man took the order and asked suspiciously, "Is this your name?"

"Do you have any evidence to prove that it is not?" Hearing this, Qiu Dong immediately retorted: "My name is Zhang San, there is no doubt about it."

"Wait a minute, didn't you call..." Manan Will didn't understand the situation at all. Why did Qiu Dong start calling himself Zhang San? Didn't he say he wanted to sign it?

But before he could finish the first sentence, Qiu Dong stopped him with staring eyes: "Li Si, shut up, because you talk too much, hurry up and put your name on it—Li Si!"

Masked man: "..."

A foreigner calling a fart Li Si?

Although I can see where the problem is, there is no evidence that the other party is not called Zhang San Li Si.

The rules have been set, and there is no way to disobey them, but this huge logical loophole must be reported to the other side...

"Li Si?" The honest black policeman had already been baffled, but seeing Qiu Dong winking at him all the time, he also understood what the other party meant.

Finally, he signed his name at the last minute before the order deadline and handed it over to the masked man.

"Zhang San, Li Si...playing tricks, right?" The veins on the man's face were bulging under the mask, but he could only bear it now, looked at the two in front of him with a sneer and said, "Hehe, I remember you guys." I’ve lost my name, I’ll let you go today, and honestly wait for the extra meal tomorrow night.”

The rules for delivery staff ordered over there stipulate that it can beat the doorman who blocked it, but it is not allowed to beat the customer, especially after the customer signs the order, it is regarded as a repeat customer and treated in the best way, and will be treated in the best way the next day. An additional exquisite "additional meal" is presented.

"Goodbye." The masked man walked out of the room without looking back after leaving the last sentence, and closed the door for the two of them by the way, but he never looked up at the puppet recessed in the wall from the beginning to the end. .

After a long time, the poor "guard" was dug out from the wall by Qiu Dong and Manan Will.

"Origami expert, are you okay?" Manan Will asked with concern, "Are you injured?"

Puppet: "..."

Brother Hei, look at the two fist marks on my handsome face and abdomen, do you seem to be okay?

Well, it admits that physical attacks have limited attacks on it, but it doesn't intend to answer this question, because its ultimate goal is to catch fish, if it looks like nothing happened, then the fish will not be able to catch it .

"Ahem! I can't do it anymore." Thinking of this, the puppet coughed twice tragically. After attracting the attention of the two, it fell to the ground and did not move. .

Now it only needs to pretend that it was seriously injured and needs to be recuperated. There is no need to say extra words, these humans will make up their own brains.

Sigh, I really hope that I can find a job where I can fish casually... It really doesn't want to work here, so come a good person and take it away!

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"It doesn't seem to be working." Qiu Dong poked the puppet that fell on the ground, but the puppet didn't respond at all, which made him worried.

Could it be that the masked man beat him to death with two punches?

"Not at all." Manan Weir shook his head, and said with a vow: "Weird doesn't die so easily, it's probably because he was severely injured and is repairing himself."

"That's good." After confirming the safety of the puppet, Qiu Dong turned his attention to the two plastic lunch boxes placed on the ground by the masked man, walked forward vigilantly and opened the lid of the lunch box, and the aroma wafted away. In an instant, it permeated the entire bedroom.

"Do you want to eat?" Looking at the sumptuous supper in the lunch box, Qiu Dong swallowed his saliva, turned to Manan Will and said, "Anyway, I dare not eat it."

"I don't dare." Manan Will is not stupid. Although the weirdos rarely tamper with the dishes, they do not rule out the possibility.

Especially this kind of takeaway delivered by Wei Wei himself, who can guarantee that it will not fill it with some private goods?

"Tsk, how to deal with so many suppers?"

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"Guru Guru~"

In the dark and dull bedroom, Ye Bingwen lay expressionless on the bed, and there was a sound in his stomach, which seemed to remind him to eat dinner.

But now he is faced with the situation that he lost contact with the help he hired with half a supernatural item and the takeaway, and he didn't reconnect with the "Prince Charming" until his mobile phone ran out of power.

Probably, it may have been 12 o'clock.

Or just sleep like this...

Anyway, the ghost photo has already been taken. Although it is not satisfactory and he didn't take it himself, it is at least a ghost photo, right?