The pork butcher is smoother than a pig butcher!

Chapter 6 First Kill
The battle that ended was still extremely fierce.

The one that yelled just now had its shinbone broken by being stepped on.

The other twenty-odd women also had bruises on their faces.

On their messy heads, you could still faintly see the scalps that had been pulled bald.

His face was covered in streaks of blood, and fresh blood smeared all over his face.

At night.

The skin around the wound was red, swollen, and bluish-purple.

None of them had their clothes intact!
Her overall appearance is just like a crazy old woman who has lost her mind on the street!

The worst part was that they knocked over the chamber pot in the cell during the melee.

The latrine, which had been fermenting overnight, stank so badly it stung my eyes.

The hem of her skirt smelled of filth.

It smells nauseating.

at night.

The night guards who had hoped to take advantage of the situation couldn't bring themselves to do it when they saw this.

He left with a look of disgust on his face.

Misfortune may be a blessing in disguise, and a blessing may be a misfortune in disguise.

After exchanging glances, the women bent over, hugged themselves, and remained silent.

It was just past 01:00 AM.

The old woman who delivers meals during the day quietly came over, carrying two large baskets of mixed flour buns.

Gan Minglan couldn't stand those smelly women.

Stay far away.

He's currently dozing off against the fence.

Upon hearing footsteps, I opened my eyes.

There was no oil lamp for lighting.

All transactions can only be conducted under the faint moonlight.

Fortunately, such transactions are not exactly aboveboard.

Gan Minglan deftly handed over the gold bracelet in her hand.

After inspecting the goods, the other party tacitly piled the mixed-grain steamed buns, which were packed in cloth bags in the large basket, onto the ground.

The transaction was completed quickly, with payment made in full.
After the old woman left and she made sure she hadn't woken the other women in the room, Gan Minglan moved all the steamed buns to the kitchen on the first floor of the wooden house.

The Divine Wood Space doesn't have those incredible preservation functions.

But she has several large freezers!
Crystal nuclear energy power generation system, never lacking electricity.

Adding the half-basket of steamed buns they had gotten during the day, they filled a large freezer to the brim.

After finishing her work, she wanted to treat herself to a late-night snack.

The freshly bought mixed grain steamed buns were still a little warm.

I took a big bite and found that it was filled!
Vegetable filling is still filling.

She couldn't wait to take a bite of the filling.

It's tangy and smooth, making it very appetizing!

Upon closer inspection, it should be purslane!

This is the taste of summer that belongs exclusively to her childhood.

It seems the gold bracelet was the most alluring thing; the old woman took a keen interest in this deal.

We've upgraded this mixed grain steamed bun!
Speaking of purslane, a memory of someone suddenly flashed through her mind.

The midwife in the ancient village once delivered a baby who was less than seven months old.

She explained to the women in the village:

The culprit that caused the pregnant woman to give birth prematurely was the bowl of cold purslane salad she had eaten at her previous meal.

Purslane is a cooling food.

For ordinary people, it has the effects of clearing heat and detoxifying, promoting blood circulation and reducing swelling.

However, if pregnant women consume large amounts of this product, it can cause uterine contractions, leading to miscarriage or premature birth!

Recalling this, Gan Minglan broke out in a cold sweat.

She's a pregnant woman who's less than three months along!

She actually ate ten or eight vegetable buns in one go.

There was no premature birth, only miscarriage!
What wild vegetables can't be stuffed into steamed buns?
It had to be purslane! She didn't believe it was a coincidence.

Having witnessed countless instances of real-world resource grabbing in the apocalypse, this was the first time she had ever seen such a subtle method.

Gan Minglan is not the kind of person who will just suffer in silence!
I immediately changed into a set of comfortable sportswear in the space.

Using some technological means, they easily opened the cell door lock.

Walking and stopping, unlocking doors as they came in.

Without surveillance, the prison felt like a deserted place to her.

Soon, they found their way to the night watch room.

Oil lamps were lit in the night watch room, and seven prison guards, shirtless, were rolling dice on a large communal bed.

While playing, we chatted idly.

"Those twenty-odd women in room number seven were so slovenly, and they're supposed to be from some wealthy family, but they almost made us faint from the stench!"

"Big, big, big! I'm betting on big!"

"I heard they went crazy yesterday afternoon and got into a huge fight! They even overturned the toilet!"

"Open! Hahaha, I won!"

"You might escape the first day of the month, but you can't escape the fifth! Don't think that these tricks will allow you to escape Brother Yu's grasp!"

"how do I say this?"

"Hehe, Brother Yu has already let it slip that he's taking us guys on a long business trip!"

"Tsk tsk, Yu Lao Er really is a romantic figure who would rather die under a peony than be a ghost! That's a trip to the border town, and it's uncertain whether he'll even make it before the New Year."

"That's right, the road to the border town is not easy to travel! If we encounter Tartars coming to harass the pass, we might lose our lives."

"In the end, it's all because he's taken a fancy to that pork butcher! He can't get his hands on her, so he's itching to have her!"

"Wait a minute! Wasn't it said that woman was more than two months pregnant?"

"Hey! This journey to exile will take more than half a year. Who knows how many months pregnant she is?"

"It's difficult to approach a pregnant woman, but surely it's okay if she's not pregnant! Missing out on such a stunning beauty would be a lifelong regret!"

"I think he's not only lustful but also greedy. He could buy ten acres of land on this trip!"

"Sure, sure. If you guys are willing to accompany Brother Yu to the border town for a trip to eat sand, you'll definitely get your share of the benefits."

Hear this.

Gan Minglan has already figured out that the fat man named Yu Er must be the culprit!
There is absolutely no need for conclusive evidence.

Anyway, every day that scumbag like him lives is another day of pollution for the environment.

Little minions, consider this an appetizer!
The cutting edge of the conical cutter is too conspicuous.

Her wood-based superpower wasn't at level eight, so she couldn't control plants as weapons.

Of course, this didn't stump her either.

Gan Minglan took out a one-meter-long, silver silk rope from the storeroom.

The two ends of the silk rope are wrapped around two handle rings made of crystal cores.

It is quite convenient to shrink and stretch.

The silkworms that grow up eating the leaves of the sacred mulberry tree produce silk with exceptional resilience.

Fifty silkworm threads kneaded together would be about the thickness of a man's hair root.

But as a murder weapon, it possesses the sharpness of a steel blade!

Look at what's in front of you.

I only used 20% of my strength.

The prison guard who helped Yu Er with his propaganda had his carotid artery easily severed by the silk rope.

He lay on his back on the kang (a heated brick bed), his hands tightly covering the blood gushing from his neck.

A hissing sound came from his throat.

Eyes wide open!
The other six men on night duty were stunned by this sudden turn of events!
Before they could react, another of their companions fell down.

The same technique, equally clean and efficient.

They struggled to get off the kang (a heated brick bed) with their weak legs and tried to get their tools.

It's too late!

A sharp pain shot through my throat, something brushed against it, and I immediately collapsed to the ground.

Within ten minutes, all seven prison guards were dead!
Death was silent.

He died with his eyes wide open, and deserved to die.
(End of this chapter)