Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 134 - A murder caused by a bowl of minced meat soup

This smell of meat is not unfamiliar to most hungry people, because it is human flesh.

Due to Huyan Wuji's militarism, Yan's situation was even worse, and most of the domestic resources were mobilized immediately to supply military supplies.

At this time, a burly man walked up to a young couple in ragged clothes, leaned down, and said with full eyes.

"It's useless, he was injured so badly, he will die sooner or later."

"Hey, did you see? The bottom of the broth is already boiled. I came here just to inform you that the water will be completely boiling in half an hour. Just clean him up, so the three of us brothers won't have to do it ourselves. "

This young couple was Sikong Que and Li Qingmei disguised as refugees. After they escaped from Lanqiao two days ago, they followed the previously planned route and ran all the way in the direction of Honghe County.

Sikong Que, who had been holding on until he entered Honghe County, finally passed out.

After Li Qingmei simply treated and bandaged his wound, he fed him the Snow Pill that Qin Yin had given her.Only then did he save his life, but his body became extremely weak due to the poison.

The two had to slow down their pace, disguised themselves as refugees, and mingled among the wandering crowd. Early this morning, the two who had already reached the outskirts of the city unexpectedly learned the bad news that Huyan Wuji had arrived in Honghe County.

She had to change her destination and moved to Dazhou County, via Dazhou into the Illusory Forest, and then sought the asylum of the Promise Academy.

"I know where there is food, can this news change my husband's life?"

Li Qingmei hooked her fingers, motioning for the man to come close to her ear.

At this time, the man was also hungry and dizzy, but he bent down greedily, and put his ear close to Li Qingmei's without warning.

"what!!"

With a shrill scream, the man pinched his own neck, twitching and trembling as if he couldn't breathe.Then he tilted his head and swallowed.

Isn't there food here? Such a big pool of rotten meat is enough to feed several people, isn't it?
Li Qingmei kicked the man's body, with fierce eyes, staring fiercely at the other two men who wanted to come to support.

"You three brothers ate the corpses of your compatriots along the way, you probably can't count them yourself, but you shouldn't, you shouldn't eat living people, and you shouldn't hit my husband's body .”

"If you don't want to die, take your brother back to eat. Give us a bowl of minced meat later."

"Don't think about living people anymore, otherwise I don't mind cooking you two brothers myself."

At the moment when life and death are at stake, she has no choice, because survival is the only belief.

The two brothers were both bullying and fearing the tough. Relying on the elder brother's vicious brute force, they killed people and robbed them along the way, and they did countless acts of bullying men and women, which can be described as full of crimes.

At this time, he saw that the eldest brother who was the backbone was killed by this woman, and he didn't even know how he died, so he dragged the corpse lying on the ground to the iron pot with trepidation, and started to deal with the corpse obediently.

There is no way, survival is more important than anything else.Even close relatives can change their sons to eat, not to mention the orders given by the woman in front of her who looks strong. This is a world of the jungle, and they can only obey.

In less than half an hour, one of the men came to Li Qingmei's side with a hunched over and flattering expression, holding a broken porcelain bowl.

After quickly putting down the steaming soup bowl, he ran away like a ghost.

She picked up the minced meat, took a sip as usual, and a strong stench entered her lungs. She suppressed the idea of ​​nausea, took out the seasoning she carried with her, sprinkled some, and took another sip.It seems to be acceptable.

Only then did she gently lift up the drowsy Sikong Que.

"Que, come, drink some minced meat to warm up!"

She slowly poured the broth into Sikong Que's slightly parted lips, and sent it into his mouth bit by bit. After the bowl of minced meat soup was drained, she saw that Sikong Que's cold body felt a little warm. .

(End of this chapter)