Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 320: Eighteen Bends on the Mountain Road (25)

Old Mrs. Dong is old, and her five senses are no longer as sharp as when she was young. In addition, Jiang Qiuchen deliberately lightened his steps and kept the noise to a minimum along the way.

As he was about to arrive, Jiang Qiuchen's eyes suddenly turned cold. Almost instinctively, driven by some indescribable emotion, he grabbed the heavy and solid rolling pin from a corner of the messy kitchen.

There was a little flour on the surface of the rolling pin, which was gently shaken off by her heavier breathing.

As the distance got closer, an indescribable, oppressive sense of tension began to fill the air.

Old Mrs. Dong was still busy with her work, bending over. She seemed unaware of the impending danger and was immersed in her own world.

Jiang Qiuchen's breathing became heavy and her heart beat like a drum, but this uneasy feeling did not last long. Perhaps she did not give herself too much time to think.

After a few breaths, Jiang Qiuchen raised the rolling pin in his hand, his arms tensed, and the muscle lines in his upper arms appeared particularly obvious.

Then, without any hesitation or giving the other party any room to react, she swung forward suddenly.

The rolling pin cut through the air with a sharp sound and hit Mrs. Dong on the back of her head.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze. The moment the rolling pin touched the scalp, a dull "bang" sound was heard.

Old Mrs. Dong groaned in pain, her body trembled violently, and she staggered forward as if all her strength had been drained away.

He waved his hands helplessly in the air, trying to grab something to steady his body, but eventually he fell to the ground powerlessly.

The surroundings were still so quiet, only Mrs. Dong's moans and faint cries for help echoed in the empty room.

She tried hard to open her eyes wide, wanting to see clearly the culprit who had dealt her the critical blow, but her vision was always blurry. The harder she tried to see clearly, the less clear it became.

An answer appeared in Old Mrs. Dong’s mind almost in the first second: it was that bitch Erya!

Unfortunately, even if she knew, she didn't have the strength to stand up and resist. She could only cover her head, lie on the ground, and curse under her breath.

Seeing that one blow was not enough to make her completely pass out, Jiang Qiuchen stepped forward silently and gave her another blow without any hesitation.

After the secondary trauma, Mrs. Dong completely lost consciousness, lying motionless on the floor with her head tilted.

Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself. At this critical moment, Jiang Qiuchen couldn't care about anything else.

Tonight is her best chance to leave. If she doesn't seize it, she doesn't know when the next time will be.

She just wanted to clear the obstacles and leave this haunted place, and didn't want to kill anyone, so after Old Lady Dong lost consciousness, she didn't take any extra actions.

The two blows she just received were enough to hurt her. At her age, the huge external impact on her brain will inevitably leave serious sequelae.

This place is extremely remote, and Jiang Qiuchen is a person without an official identity, so he is not afraid of people coming to investigate.

After dealing with Old Mrs. Dong, Jiang Qiuchen picked up a bucket of hot water, hid the rolling pin inside, and walked towards the bath room.

The kitchen is a short distance away from the bathroom, and Jiang Qiuchen's movements are quick, accurate and ruthless, so Dong Dajun probably hasn't noticed anything wrong.

"Squeak-"

The old wooden door made a protesting sound as if it could not bear the heavy weight.

Dong Dajun had already taken off all his clothes and was excitedly taking a bath in the tub, pretending to be playing in the water.

It is very difficult to get water here, so people don’t take a bath often unless it is necessary.

If you want to take a bath, pour the hot water into the bath tub and several people can take turns to bathe in it. After bathing, you can use the remaining water to do other things, such as washing dirty clothes.

As soon as Jiang Qiucheng entered the room, he saw Dong Dajun's naked upper body and his excited call. "Wife! You're here!"

"Fill up the water quickly and come down and take a bath with me!"

The other party was staring at her, making her hesitate to move. Seeing this, Jiang Qiuchen tried to persuade her gently.

"Don't worry, I'm coming."

"Change direction. The bathtub has more space. You are taller, so it will be more comfortable here."

In fact, the barrel is not very big, and one person can barely fit in it. If two people want to go in, they have to squeeze together.

It’s just that Dong Dajun always listens to other people’s arrangements. As long as it sounds reasonable, he will do it obediently.

After receiving Jiang Qiuchen's instructions, he turned around and turned his back to Jiang Qiuchen.

"Wait a minute, I'll heat some water for you."

"Boom-"

As soon as he finished speaking, a rolling pin was hit on his head.

Otherwise, why do they say "first time is unfamiliar, second time is familiar"? The second time, Jiang Qiuchen's movements were obviously much smoother.

But Dong Dajun is a young man after all, and his physical fitness is much better than that of Old Lady Dong, so one blow is not enough to knock him down.

When he was hit for the first time, Dong Dajun tilted his head, looking confused.

Then came the second and third hits. By the fourth hit, Dong Dajun completely passed out and slipped into the bath tub.

“It’s so difficult!”

Jiang Qiuchen shook his sore wrist and couldn't help but sigh.

In order to prevent them from waking up halfway and ruining his plan, Jiang Qiuchen simply found some hemp rope, tied the two of them together, and blocked their mouths.

Although her knotting technique was not very professional, she had tied it tightly several times, so it would not be easy to get rid of it.

After taking care of all this, the time is almost up.

Jiang Qiuchen packed up simply and went to the agreed vegetable garden first, where he hid a lightweight shovel in the grass.

She's going to use this shovel to flatten that old pervert's head!

After preparing everything, Jiang Qiuchen did not stay where he was, but hid aside first.

Tonight she was like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth. There was no reason for this docile little lamb to just wait and deliver herself to the tiger's door.

At this moment, Xing Qingbo had brought some "small gifts" from home, and was holding a plastic bag of food, walking slowly towards the vegetable field.

The noise made when leaving home was heard by He Shanshan, who had just coaxed her child to sleep. She stood up and asked in a low voice why he had to go out so late, but Xing Qingbo slapped her in the face without any hesitation and told her to mind her own business.

He Shanshan covered her face and lay down with tears in her eyes. However, the more she lay there, the more aggrieved she felt. So she simply got up and followed Xing Qingbo carefully.

There was something particularly wrong with Xing Qingbo tonight. Not only did he take a shower, he also fiddled with his hair.

If it were a normal day, he would have gone to bed at this time.

He Shanshan was very curious. Why did he dress up and go out so late?