"Then let's begin" Ergou stood up, took a deep breath and said.
I looked at everything with cold eyes.
No one wanted to die.
I wanted to see what Ergou could do to make the nearly one hundred selected villagers die willingly.
"Dad, I don't want to die" "I don't want to die either" After the first villager complained, there was a second one.
No one could remain calm in the face of death.
If it weren't for the human face made of crocodile moths above their heads, I'm afraid the villagers would have run away.
"want to run" Ergou grinned with a ferocious smile and looked at the villagers coldly.
Instead of moving forward, he took a step back and retreated behind the well.
"Meow" A shrill meow came from the well at this time.
When the cat meow was heard, the human face above the head exploded and split into more than a hundred faces, rushing straight towards the more than a hundred villagers.
The villagers were unable to escape.
More than a hundred faces surrounded the villagers almost instantly, and the black cat also climbed up at this time.
The moment I saw the black cat, I was stunned.
The black cat had an eye in its mouth, the village chief's one eye.
The eyes were still rolling, with the images of villagers imprinted in them.
Black Cat nodded, very satisfied.
According to the order in which they stood, a villager closest to the well walked over under the control of Crocodile Moth.
"No, no, no" He was trembling as he walked, but unfortunately no one would pity him.
The crocodile moth wrapped him tightly, biting his body with its jagged mouths, forcing him to walk towards the well.
"don't want" Maybe it was despair to the extreme.
The villager howled and turned around to run.
Unfortunately, he fell to the ground before he could run a few steps and his hamstring was broken.
Dozens of crocodile moths gnawed at his ankles, making a crunching sound.
Blood flowed down his ankles and left a dark red mark on the ground.
"don't want" He wailed in pain and crawled toward the door bit by bit.
The crocodile moth pounced on him again, biting off his wrist and sprinkling blood in the yard.
The painful moans also echoed in the yard.
With the first one setting an example, the rest remained silent.
If they struggled, they would die.
If they didn't, they would die.
The only difference is that if you struggle, you will die miserably, but if you don't struggle, you will die happily.
The two dogs walked over slowly, and the villager in front dragged him back and placed him beside the well.
He peeled off his clothes, exposed his chest, stretched out his hand to stroke each crocodile moth, and whispered softly: "Eat, eat, this man will reward you."
Those crocodile moths seemed to be able to understand his words.
The crocodile moths that had scattered suddenly swooped up, covered the villagers, and started biting them.
The painful wails suddenly echoed through the entire yard, and this villager was under our gaze.
It disappeared in front of us bit by bit, and finally nothing was left.
Ergou raised his eyes and glanced at the villagers, and said coldly: "One is missing, make up for it over there, old Zhang's family, please make up for it."
After saying that, Ergou turned his attention to the second villager and said in a cold voice: "Start with you now."
The villager stood up fearfully, looked at the two dogs timidly, and did not dare to say a word.
"Don't worry.
I will be gentle."
A smile appeared on Ergou's face, and he held the knife in his hand tighter.
Following Ergou's words, the crocodile moths flying on him automatically dispersed, leaving part of his chest.
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Ergou's sword was very quick, almost no time wasted.
Then a triangular opening was made in the villager's chest, and a bright red heart was taken out.
Ergou grinned with a gentle smile and respectfully threw his heart into the well, making a muffled sound.
"Did you see that he did not suffer pain?
He died quietly.
Do you choose to die in pain or in peace?"
Ergou raised his head and asked with a smile.
The second dog answered with a cry, and the first person set an example.
The remaining villagers lined up to die.
Ergou always had a gentle smile on his lips.
He waved his knife, dug out the heart of a villager who came up, and threw it into the well.
Looking at the gentle smile on Ergou's lips and the numb villagers, I only felt a chill.
This was the cruelest and gentlest blood sacrifice I have ever seen.
The villagers knew they were dying, but were unable to resist and could only watch their hearts being ripped out.
Ergou seemed to be stuck in some kind of memory, treating the villagers' hearts as if they were lovers.
Hearts were thrown into the well one by one.
The black cat was always lying on the edge of the well, but the village chief's eyes were always staring at the villagers, revealing a cold smile.
From noon to four o'clock in the afternoon, Ergou treated the heart of every villager like a lover.
They are all like worshipers, kissing, kneeling and then throwing them into the well.
When everyone was slaughtered, hundreds of corpses were left on the ground, as well as the smell of blood that permeated the entire yard.
But everything was not over yet.
Ergou's eyes were full of excitement.
He pulled out his knife and looked at the remaining villagers coldly.
"Er Gou, no, no, Wang Feng, the blood sacrifice has been completed, we can leave now."
An older villager stood up and asked awkwardly.
"Who told you that the blood sacrifice is over?"
Ergou asked with a sneer.
"Isn't it 50%?
Now 50% are dead."
The villagers asked in surprise, pointing to the corpses on the ground.
"Everything has just begun.
Without the village chief's order, no one can escape from the old house alive."
Ergou stretched his arm back, pointing at the eyes of the black cat in its mouth.
"Eat, eat, it's a big meal"
Ergou looked up at the sky, spread his arms, and shouted loudly.
Following his words, large swaths of crocodile moths flew down and pounced on the corpse on the ground.
The familiar sound of chewing sounded again, making people feel chills in their ears.
Just as we watch.
More than a hundred corpses were all devoured in less than half an hour.
The only trace left by the villagers was the blood on the ground.
After the crocodile moths devoured the corpses, they did not fly up, but squirmed on the ground, crawling towards the well little by little.
Seeing the scene just now, the remaining villagers became quiet again, quietly waiting for the judgment of fate, and the judge was Ergou, a person they once despised.
The three of us were just bystanders.
From beginning to end, Ergou or the one eye left by the village chief did not say a word to us.
"Don't worry, after dealing with them, it will be your turn."
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Ergou turned his head at this time.
Smiled at us.
But the laughter was a bit gloomy, and he licked the corner of his mouth to lick up the trace of blood.
I exhaled slowly, suppressing the urge to explode, and I still had to watch the show slowly.
Now that we are resisting, those crocodile moths are always flying around us, and we are not sure.
And even if we wanted to save those villagers, we couldn't.
The blackness between their brows was getting heavier and heavier, indicating that they were filled with resentment.
Even if it hadn't happened today, they would have died.
Except for Ergou, all the villagers in Lingshan Village are dark and thin.
This is the result of long-term resentment.
Resentment was eating away at their energy bit by bit.
According to the current pace, it was pretty good that they could survive for more than half a year.
Ergou's current move is to advance this process by half a year.
What is certain is that our arrival has accelerated this process.
I exhaled slowly.
Pulling Dachun back a step, I wanted to see what they wanted to do.
"Meow" The black cat barked at this moment, letting out a high-pitched howl from its throat, and its one eye also shot out a cold light.
With this cat cry.
As if they had received some kind of order, all the crocodile moths flew up and rushed towards the remaining hundreds of villagers.
Only this time, the crocodile moths were even more cruel.
They tore the villagers' bodies apart and devoured their flesh and blood.
Although they also eat flesh and blood, it can be clearly seen that these crocodile moths have no murderous intentions.
They only tear the flesh and blood of the villagers instead of killing them directly.
As time passed little by little, more than a hundred villagers were groaning in pain on the ground.
They were bitten with bruises all over their bodies and blood dripping from them.
But they did not die.
Wisps of black air filled their heads.
At this time, Ergou turned his attention to the three of us
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