What he saw in front of him was not the two-story building he was familiar with, nor was it the common brick house.
It is an adobe house that has been baptized by countless years.
The adobe house is wrapped in thatch, which has turned black and collapsed in some places.
Jane both swore that the town under her jurisdiction would not have such a house if it regressed thirty years.
"Where is this" Jian Shuangshuang swallowed.
Every time she spoke, she felt as if smoke was coming out of her throat and the pain was severe.
She didn't know that this was because the original owner hadn't spoken for five years.
Lowering her head, Jian Shuangshuang looked at the person locked by her.
The woman's face turned yellow, and the freckles on her cheeks looked like sunburn spots left after years of working in the sun.
She has a protruding forehead, high cheekbones, and thin lips.
You can tell she is a mean person at a glance.
But these are not the most important, the most important thing is her bun.
The kind of women's bun that only existed in ancient times, Jian Shuang shook her hands and moved her eyes to her hands.
What came into view was a pair of hands that were slender than bamboo poles.
The hands like chicken claws were curled up to grasp the woman beneath him.
These hands were very dirty.
From the wrists to the palms, they were all black, with no white spot at all.
Especially between the fingernails, there were dark patches, which looked a little greasy, and a sour smell came from her body.
Only then did Jian Shuangshuang realize that the thing that smelled worse than the stinky socks of the men in the place that had not been used in months was her, or rather this body.
She traveled through time "It's killing people, it's killing people, Mu Shuangshuang is killing people" There was a howl like a slaughtering pig beneath her.
Lin's hands and feet were weak now, and her legs were twitching.
Jian Shuangshuang was not much better, so she used a little strength at will.
She didn't even have the strength to get up.
This body was so weak.
After struggling to get up, Jian Shuangshuang kicked the person on the ground again, and Ms.
Lin screamed even more fiercely.
Jian Shuangshuang's head hurt, and so did her abdomen, especially her stomach.
She didn't know how long it had been since her body had eaten, which made her feel like stars.
But Jian Shuangshuang still managed to cheer up and looked at several adobe houses, among which the one on the far right looked like a kitchen.
The leaky windows on the wall were dark, obviously from fire and oil smoke.
Jian Shuangshuang walked towards the kitchen, rummaged through the entire kitchen, and found that there was nothing to fill their stomachs.
She picked up the teapot on the table and filled her belly with water, which gave her some strength.
She picked up the scissors that belonged to someone on the table and walked back to the woman who stepped on her before.
“Where is the nearest creek?”
This body was so dirty, not only the body but also the hair, that Jian Shuangshuang didn't even have the courage to take a look.
The hair hanging down on both sides had long been clumped into clumps, and was shining with fine oil in the sun.
It was even more disgusting than the pot-washing loofah pulp she had just seen on the stove.
No matter what, let’s clean up first.
She could eat when she was hungry, and heal when she was injured, but if she carried this dirty body again, she would definitely stink to death.
"Where is the nearest creek?
The one with few people."
Jian Shuangshuang added another sentence.
Before Lin could speak, Jian Shuangshuang held the scissors and approached Lin.
The sharp scissor horns were only half an inch away from Lin's eyes.
Lin was startled and somehow spoke.
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"Cun Cun North" Jian Shuangshuang nodded with satisfaction.
She liked obedient "criminal suspects", but stepping on her chest was still unforgivable.
She took a big step, put a force on her foot, and stepped on Lin's leg that had been numbed by her just now, and then rotated the leg.
There was another howling like a killing pig, and Mrs.
Lin covered her legs with tears of pain.
But when someone touches his numb tendon, he can no longer exert any strength.
"Mu Shuangshuang, you are a bad person, you bitch, I will remember you.
If you can, don't come back."
When you come back, I will peel off your skin.
Oh, it hurts me to death."
Jian Shuangshuang ignored the howls of the people behind her.
By the time she got out of the yard and onto the road, she was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to breathe.
Her stomach was churning, and the water she had just drank became a weapon to torture her.
"Hey, isn't this the eldest daughter of the third child of the old Mu family?
Why did she come out again?"
After finishing his work, the man was about to rush home when he saw Jian Shuangshuang covering her nose and saying to the people around her.
"Who doesn't know it's that smelly thing, and you still need to tell me?"
The person next to me was not polite at all.
"Speaking of this stinky thing, the old Mu family has been unlucky for eight lifetimes, giving birth to such an ugly, dirty and stinky thing."
"I heard that he is a master who doesn't know how to move.
He will stay where he is for a day."
"I heard that even if it was struck by lightning, it would not move.
You said this girl's family is so dirty and lazy, who would want it?"
Mu Shuangshuang is an anecdote in Ergui Village.
At the age of thirteen, he looks about the same size as a ten-year-old child.
Maybe it's because he didn't eat enough.
As soon as he stood there, he was like a handful of dry firewood.
When the wind blew, he would be swept away.
In addition, Mu Shuangshuang stinks all day long and doesn't say hello to anyone she sees, so the people in the village naturally don't like her.
Ergui Village is considered a poor village in this area, with many mountains and little land, and the harvest is not high.
Coupled with the constant wars and turmoil in the past few years, many men in the village were captured and sent to the military camp.
With less labor in the village, Ergui Village has become increasingly poor.
Most women in the village choose to marry men from their own village, so there are more people who are related to each other.
Everyone also noticed that Mu Shuangshuang didn't open his mouth when meeting someone, which was obviously a taboo.
"Don't always have someone asking for her.
I heard that this old lady is looking for a wife for Wang San, who is over fifty years old in our village and has never married a wife.
Maybe she can sell this stinky thing to her."
"No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat.
As long as it's squatting and peeing, no one will want it."
"At worst, it's cheaper.
If Old Mu's family adds a few old hens, someone will want it."
Someone said with a sneer.
"Then if you give me a few old hens, I'll take them too."
"The world is so difficult now, and we are not a wealthy family.
We can't afford a chicken all year round."
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"If this stinky thing brings some old hens to our family, I will marry her."
"Throw him into a pig pen and raise him like a pig.
Maybe he will give me a piglet."
As soon as the man who spoke first spoke, several people around him burst into laughter.
Jian Shuangshuang listened to their words, snorted coldly, and lightly kicked a stone with her foot.
The stone hit the man's head, causing a big bulge.
"Ouch, who is it?
Who hit me?"
The man covered his head and yelled.
No one noticed that Jian Shuang made a move, they all thought the man was unlucky.
Jian Shuangshuang was secretly happy, but a mouthful of sweet blood suddenly came out of her throat.
Lin's forehead, which had been hit by Mrs.
Lin before, began to bleed again.
There was a sudden spin, and Jian Shuangshuang fainted.
"No, Ma Hou'er made the granddaughter of the old Mu family so angry that she bled."
Someone yelled loudly, causing gasps from the surrounding area.
How can this happen?
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