Reborn Pastoral Guiyuan: A Famous Family Warmth Marriage

Tian Yuan had no time to care about the villagers who were running away as if they had lost their souls. Looking at the three corpses in the room, Tian Yuan suddenly collapsed on the ground.

The red blood stained the wooden floor, quickly penetrated into the center of the wooden board, and flowed along the grain of the wooden board little by little. From a distance, Tian Yuan could almost feel the blood as if it still carried the warmth of the body temperature .

It is impossible for people on the ground to stand up again. Tian Yuan's marksmanship is very good. Two people shot in the head, and one hit the heart.

Tian Yuan stretched out her hand to touch her face, and stretched out her hand again, blood that did not belong to her was clearly printed between her five fingers, and even flowed into her fingers.

At this moment, looking at the blood all over the ground and the motionless corpse, Tian Yuan wanted to cry aloud. This feeling of holding three lives in her hands is not good at all. With these bloody hands, she even want to throw away.

With trembling hands, Tian Yuan put the gun into her pocket. There were only two bullets in it. She bit her lip tightly, not letting herself cry a little, even though, in fact, tears welled up in her eyes long ago.

Touching the pocket of the clothes of the first person to die on the ground trembles like touching a time bomb that is about to explode, but for her, touching the clothes of the person killed by herself , It is more terrifying and disgusting than touching a time bomb.

Retrieving the car keys from the pocket of the dead man's suit jacket, Tian Yuan forced herself to stand up, and walked towards the door step by step. The room is not big, and the bloodstains of the three people have made it impossible to find a clean place on the ground to accommodate the next pair. where the feet are.

Every step she took, she stepped on the blood, and the soles of her shoes were printed with blood, and then followed her steps, and printed on the ground outside the door.

"Look! The murderer is out! Be careful, she has a gun in her hand! She killed three people, and we must arrest her and hand her over to the police."

The villagers who went back and forth immediately surrounded Tian Yuan who had just left the house. The sturdy man was holding hoes, hatchets, and some people were holding homemade shotguns, all pointing towards Tian Yuan.

At this moment, Tian Yuan's whole body is so weak that she has no power to resist. These are innocent villagers. Even if she still has two bullets, she can't shoot. She has no choice but to kill those three. villagers, she would become an unforgivable sinner.

Moreover, two bullets could not allow him to escape from so many big men.

Tian Yuan didn't resist and let the villagers be tied up directly. These village names won't do anything to her. Someone should have gone to the police, so they tied her up and handed her over to the police, which would save her trouble. She waited. It is the police.

Tian Yuan was tied up and locked in a room full of dry firewood, and she, the murderer who committed murder in the village, attracted many villagers to watch even in the middle of the night, and some villagers even wore clothes. Before she had time to get dressed, she surrounded her and pointed at her in her pajamas.

"I saw that when I first came here, I was generous and gave people a lot of money. I also said that I would feed and clothe the baby. I thought it was a living Bodhisattva. I didn't expect to kill people at night. I also had a gun. I killed three big men, too. Terrible!"

"Where does such a vicious woman come from in this world!"

"Look at the blood on her face, it's all the blood of those three big men, two of them have two holes in their heads, it makes people feel disgusting to look at, the floor of that room is full of blood, from now on in that room, Unlucky, who would dare to live!"

"That's still a foreigner, you say, those three men are dead, will the foreigner fight us Chinese?"