Even though she was surrounded and cursed with the most malicious words, even though she knew she would be killed by these people, her eyes showed enjoyment and calmness after the madness.
She was originally a professional photographer.
Have your own RV and travel to various remote areas to capture natural scenery.
When passing by here, the village chief tricked me into coming here by telling me about the local earthen building.
From the initial enthusiasm to the imprisonment when she was about to leave.
She was forced to marry a stranger.
After she escaped and was caught, she was stripped naked again and tied in the center of the yard for three days and three nights, where anyone could abuse her.
Then the village chief sold her to the man like a commodity and made her live like an animal.
She disappeared for six years. She went from a young urban woman with a beautiful life, vigor and a promising future to the current state of being neither human nor ghost.
Every time they abused her, it was like a red-hot needle piercing her bones.
In this village, regardless of gender, age or status, they are all demons.
It's been six years.
She had lived in hell for six years, and these two days were the happiest times for her.
She used an iron rake to dig open their heads and pierce their internal organs. She enjoyed the feeling of objects piercing their bodies and loved watching them die in the most painful way.
Six years of abuse had completely destroyed her body.
The two days of revenge were all sustained by this breath.
She knew she was going to die, and now she just wanted more people from the village to be buried with her!
"ah-"
A rough roar was heard, and the woman grabbed the iron rake and rushed towards the enemies who surrounded her.
At this time, dozens of villagers surrounding her hit her with different tools in their hands at the same time, and blood splattered everywhere.
The woman's head was covered in blood.
Her body trembled, and blood and brain matter flowed down her forehead.
However, even at the last moment, the iron rake in her hand fell heavily.
“Ah, ah!”
The man's screams resounded through the sky. He raised his hands in the air, trying to touch his face. The pain of being skinned was enough to kill him.
Actually, it will be soon.
There were no medicines or professional doctors in the village, and he might die from excessive blood loss simply because he could not stop the bleeding.
Compared to the woman on the ground, who was half-kneeling on the ground and had not fallen down even though she was dead, one died calmly, while the other was howling like a ghost.
So embarrassing.
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The other side.
When the village started to form a team, it also added a lot of trouble to Fu Anan.
At times like this, Fu Anan prefers to use tools.
Flour is a great thing for sneak attacks.
Once again, we took care of six adults. There was also a child in this team.
The child was holding a glass slingshot in his hand. He looked at Fu Anan and pulled the slingshot to its full extent.
"You damn bitch, I'm going to beat you to death!"
As he said that, he opened his hand and several stones flew towards Fu Anan's forehead.
Fu Anan felt a little pain from being hit by the stone. She paused slightly and continued to walk towards him.
However, seeing that the stone had little killing power and Fu Anan was getting closer, the child quickly retreated. He even took out a whistle to tip off the enemy, and when he saw that Fu Anan could not catch up with him, he said triumphantly—
"You damn bitch, you still dare to chase me? Wait until you are beaten to death by the village chief!"
Good night everyone~
(End of this chapter)