Zhang Jinkang said that the villagers would come to worship at around 2 noon, but today, they waited until after 3 o'clock, but they did not wait for the villagers.

Wang Nan has played the game four times and naturally knows that once the rules start to kill, the rules will not stop unless they are killed.

Those who come to participate in the game, don’t hold on to the mentality of me being the last lucky one, otherwise reality will teach you how to be a human being.

Wang Nan has participated four times, but each time, he fought with absolute strength.

This time, she didn't think she would be the last lucky one, so after waiting for so long but not getting what she wanted to see, Wang Nan's face looked particularly ugly.

He even began to doubt whether the words Zhang Jinkang said last night were lying to himself.

However, Wang Nan has played with the old man four times. Even though he had already started to make various guesses in his heart, he did not show any trace of it on his face. He just smiled and asked, "Are they not offering sacrifices today?"

Zhang Jinkang still said calmly, "I don't know, I'm waiting to see."

Zhang Jinkang said that he was waiting for a while, but Wang Nan could only wait for a while.

However, another hour passed, and no one came. Just as Wang Nan was about to leave, something suddenly came from the river bank.

I only saw a group of people walking in with drums and drums. This time, they brought not the live chickens, ducks and pigs described by Zhang Jinkang, but two living people who were bleeding.

And they happened to know these two people, Qian Li and Tang and Song dynasties.

Originally, they saw the blood in Qian Li and Tang Song's house, and they thought Qian Li and Tang Song were doomed, but they didn't expect that they were still alive.

However, being tied to a stick like a dead pig, and thinking about the fate they will face in a while, it is no different from being dead.

It was obvious that Qian Li and Tang Song were also very clear about what they were about to face. Their faces were as pale as white paper, especially Tang Song, whose bodies were shaking like sieve.

Tang Song and Qian Li were placed by the river. One of the elders, who seemed to be over 60 years old, walked out of the crowd. He first bowed to the river, and then asked in a controversial tone, "Sir, we have brought these two people here as you told me. Can you tolerate this year's sacrifice? These ten pairs of boys and girls are really too difficult to find."

The elder's words were like a stone thrown into the water. The originally calm river surface instantly rippled, and then Jiujiu and others saw an amazing scene.

Many broken bones were spewed out of the river.

The broken bones hit the elder's body heavily, and a big stick bone directly smashed a blood hole on the elder's forehead.

However, the elder did not feel the same, and just stood there and continued to beg, "Sir, we really can't find ten boys and girls in our village. Why don't we buy you more from outside next year? Can we be more tolerant this year?"

The answer to the elder is still a pile of broken bones.

After two consecutive begging, all he got was disagreement and scars. The elder knew that he was afraid that the result would be the same, so he did not speak up and signaled the others to throw Tang Song and Qian Li into the river.

Everyone untied Qian Li and Tang Song from the stick, and the four of them grabbed their hands and feet and threw them into the river.

Just like the live chickens, live ducks and live pigs described by Zhang Jinkang, the moment they touched the water surface, Tang and Song lost their breath and sank directly into the river.

The moment Qian Li was thrown into the water, he suddenly pulled a villager with him and fell into the river.

The villagers were still surprised to be caught off guard, and they sank to the bottom of the water with Qian Li.

Throwing the man into the water, the elder took everyone away quickly.

Then there was the harsh chewing sound from Zhang Jinkang's mouth.

It was creaking, and it was mixed with the sound of swallowing saliva, which made their scalp numb.

The sound lasted for more than an hour until it was dark and they heard a satisfying hiccup.

I saw that strange thing with my own eyes, and I also saw the villagers throwing their partners with me into the water and the strange chewing sound. When everyone returned, they looked as if they were ashamed.

What made them desperate was that tonight's meal changed from the previous vegetarian banquet, but it was all meat.

The lion's head was divided into four, revealing the pink and tender inner inside, accompanied by the sauce-colored sauce.

There is also the bone soup that was as tender as milk, which was as tender as green onion and vegetables floating inside.

There are also sweet and sour pork ribs, and braised pork wrapped in tempting sauce.

This is what they wanted to eat but couldn't eat before.

But today, they saw that strange and disgusting scene. When these flesh appeared in front of them, they couldn't help but think a lot.

For example, why did there be no meat before? If people die today, there will be so much meat.

Where did this meat come from?

When he thought of this, Jiujiu, who saw Tang Song and Qian Li, had a burst of disgusting in his stomach, saw with his own eyes.

Compared to the disgusting of Jiujiu and the other four, Zhao Xian and Chen Xiaoyao, who were unaware of this, were much calmer.

Especially Zhao Xian, he was not happy without meat. After eating so many days, he was already greedy. At this moment, he naturally refused everyone.

Zhao Xian is big and thick, but he is particularly scrupulous, afraid that others will snatch him from, so he put the meat into his mouth with one chopstick after another.

The pink lion's head was shattered by his white teeth. He ate it while saying, "It's so delicious, you guys can eat it too."

Of course, Zhao Xian said something you would eat, but he was extremely happy to stuff all the lion's heads into his mouth.

After eating the lion's head, it will be sweet and sour pork ribs.

The sweet and sour pork ribs are stewed with meat and meat, and it takes only one bite to sip the meat from the ribs.

Zhao Xian took a bite of small ribs, and in the end he was like crazy, he took the plate of braised pork to him and gave it to him one by one.

At first he would spit bones, but in the end he would chew all the meat and bones into his stomach like crazy.

After eating pork ribs, Zhao Xian started drinking bone soup again.

The boiled bone soup, as white as cow's milk, exudes a tempting smell.

Zhao Xian swallowed in big mouthfuls.

He drank all of Liu Renfen's bone soup in just a moment.

After Zhao Xian finished eating, his stomach bulged like a six-month-old pregnant woman.

After eating everything, Zhao Xian burped with satisfaction. His pale and blood-free face miraculously showed two blushings, and his eyes were as bright as stars.
Chapter completed!