I could feel the danger approaching me.

The knife behind Mrs. Zhang was either to kill me or to kill Zhang Dacheng in the house.

Or, she wants to kill us both.

A middle-aged woman, growing up in the countryside, can also guess that she often does some farm work when she sees the calluses on her hands.

And I am just a young woman in her twenties. She has never suffered hardships since she was a child and has never done physical work. Even a hot pot filled with water may be hard to hold.

She was fighting alone, holding a weapon in her hand, and the chances of my success were only 10%, and I had to run fast.

If you shout for help, let alone whether Zhang Dacheng will help me. He is so sick that he even struggles to bed. How can he resist a woman holding a murder weapon?

My mind is spinning very fast, and I can’t rely on others to rely on my own to save myself.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, it's so late. You haven't had a rest yet. I'm afraid I can't clean up the unclean things in your house?"

Before Mrs. Zhang approached me, I quietly walked around the back of the table, and separated from her by a table. Even if she took action, I would have room to hide.

I should say it or not, but my response is quite fast.

"I'll come over and take a look, I'm not worried that it's too late. Master Pei will be hungry and want to give me some condolences."

She stood at the table without moving. Although she was smiling, I felt that she was observing my expression.

I have never played psychological warfare officially, but I know that the primary factor is to be able to act, and to move up to another level is to control your micro-expression.

I have watched some psychological videos, and micro-expressions are usually unconscious actions, which cannot be curbed by human management.

If I want to pass this level, I must improve my acting skills.

Of course, Mrs. Zhang may not know what the meaning of micro-expressions represents.

So I deliberately relaxed, sat on the stool, thinking about how to make her lower her vigilance.

"Isn't Master Pei in my daughter's room? Why are you here?" Mrs. Zhang also sat down and sat opposite me. Her arm hiding behind her was just blocked by the table.

I guess she intentionally blocked her and didn't want me to see the knife she held in her hand.

And she knew that I had been in her daughter's room. She must have come back to check it out once since I came.

Before I sat in her daughter's room and stared at the locust tree.

The hair suddenly stood up, but there was no unnatural expression on his face: "I'm going to tell you, Mrs. Zhang, your house is really not clean."

"No way..." Mrs. Zhang was also performing. Somehow, now looking at her, she felt that her expression was a bit fake.

"I was originally staying in your daughter's room, but after I went out to patrol the yard, I went back. There were a lot of bloody handprints in the room. I was not afraid of those things, but no matter how I stayed in a room with bloody handprints, I felt a little disgusting, so I came to this room."

My idea is to find an excuse to trick Mrs. Zhang out. As long as she goes out, my chances of escaping will be much higher.

If I can't beat her, I can always run past her.

But Mrs. Zhang was unmoved and made a very surprised expression. She shook her head at me: "Before coming to this house, I was going to look for you there. I went in the house and didn't see the bloody handprints you mentioned."

Damn it?

Is it because of the doubt array, or is the bloody handprint really missing?

I can't get up to confirm now. I don't move the enemy. When I passed by her, I suddenly stabbed me. I didn't know who I cried.

"That's really strange." I laughed twice and thought of another solution.

Asking for help outside the field!

I can only pray that my second uncle and my brothers will not fall asleep.

"I didn't lie to you, Mrs. Zhang, I've taken it with my phone, I'll show you." As I said, I took out my phone from my pocket, pretended to search for the album, and actually clicked on WeChat to find my cousin's name. "Wait for Mrs. Zhang, my cousin will send me a video and voice message."

It wasn't him sending it to me, but I sent it to him. Pei Hui, Pei Hui, if you went to bed so early, I wouldn't let you go even if I became a ghost.

After a few sounds, the video finally connected, and the cousin's impatient expression and impatient voice appeared on the screen.

It was like beating the king and kneeling for five times. When the sixth game was finally about to turn over Yun Fuyu and was about to turn off someone else's home, I was interrupted by my video call: "Pei Mu, you damn girl, so late..."

"Counselor, I didn't see you send me a WeChat message just now. I'm working, I'll go back tomorrow morning." Before I answered the video, I had already changed the camera to the rear. On the surface, I was photographing me, but in fact, I was photographing Mrs. Zhang opposite.

I moved my phone to the side. On the one hand, I wanted to see Mrs. Zhang's actions, and on the other hand, I also wanted to take a picture of the knife that Mrs. Zhang hid behind her on the glass window.

"I've heard from my dad that you're calling me a video so late and tell me what a big deal..." The cousin suddenly paused, probably because he saw what I wanted to see, "Pei Mu, you..."

I immediately interrupted him, for fear that he would come out, but Mrs. Zhang heard it: "Oh, aren't you afraid that you will worry? You just happened to call me a video and do me a favor. I didn't bring my headphones. If you want to see the phone, I'm afraid that it will disturb Uncle Zhang. Please send it to me."

If you can't hear this, Pei Hui, go and eat shit.

I thought that he might not be able to do anything by himself, so I should not come back and cause him a murderous disaster. I have to remind him to bring more people: "It's okay if you don't want to come. Ask your second uncle and second brother to send me a trip. It's not easy for me to go back to get it."

Looking at the cousin on the screen, he gestured to me with an OK gesture, which means he fully understood what I mean.

"You have a lot to do, I know. Wait, I'll send it to you right away."

The video was hung up by me, and my goal has been achieved, so I can't let Mrs. Zhang discover more.

Anyway, she also knew that my cousin was coming.

I put down my phone and observed Mrs. Zhang's expression. I felt that she was not suspicious. Then I made an expression and picked up my phone again, showing her the photo she took: "Look at me, I was just talking to my brother, and I forgot to show you the photos."

As soon as I reached out, my jade bracelet was revealed, and Mrs. Zhang's expression changed instantly.

"This bracelet..."

As she said that, she wanted to use her hand without a knife to hold my wrist. When I saw it, I wouldn't have even lost my wrist if I was caught.

He quickly retracted his hand and avoided her actions: "Sorry, Mrs. Zhang, this jade bracelet has been shining in the temple and cannot be touched by anyone other than me, otherwise it will not work."

"There is still such a statement?" Her eyes swung back and forth with the movement of my hand. From her reaction after seeing my jade bracelet, she combined with the description of Mrs. Zhang in the diary.

The diary says that Mrs. Zhang would keep smiling at the bracelet and talk to it. She suddenly felt that the jade bracelet might be a key point.

"Yes, those who are in this industry will have some contact with ghosts and gods. After this jade bracelet is opened, it will be blessed by the Buddha. You can turn bad luck into good fortune. Mrs. Zhang, please understand."

I hurriedly covered my wrist with my cuffs. I saw Sister Zhang looking up at me dissatisfiedly, and even saw with her eyes that her hand holding the knife was clenched a little.

No, she wants to grab the jade bracelet!

To be precise, I wanted to chop off my hands.

I quickly followed her statement to divert her attention: "Sister Zhang likes jade bracelets very much."

"Yes, I'm going to tell you that I used to have a table that was exactly the same as you, but it's a pity that my daughter broke it."

I said oh, nodded, pretending to be regretful for her.

In fact, I was thinking about how long it would take for my cousin to call someone to run to Mrs. Zhang's house.

As long as I survived these few minutes or more than ten minutes, when my cousin brought people over, everything would be easy.

I hope my jade bracelet will not stimulate Mrs. Zhang's nerves and give her a reason to kill me.

"Sister Zhang, I think you really like jade bracelets. Jade is spiritual in itself, and it is also considered that you and my bracelet are destined to be..." It is not easy to calm down Mrs. Zhang, "Let's do this, I will stay at your house for one night tonight, so I will bless you first. When I'm fine, I will give you the jade bracelet, which is also considered an adult beauty."

Mrs. Zhang was so happy that she was filled with joy when she heard this. Her eagerness to want this bracelet was completely written on her face.

Just saying that it would be better to give it to her, but I still have to calm her mood: "After all, this is a jade bracelet that has been opened and has recognized the Lord. If you suddenly ask you to take it directly, I am afraid that the Buddha will not want it."

"Yes, yes, you are right, and you have to rely on Master Pei and Buddha to discuss it carefully. I really like your bracelet."

Through the glass window behind her, I saw her quietly put down her hand hidden behind her, bent her body, and carefully placed the knife on the ground.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

God bless Amitabha, the psychological warfare finally succeeded.

"I'll go and see how Zhang Dacheng is. Master Pei, please sit first, I'll go." Mrs. Zhang said, standing up from the chair. She didn't hold a knife in her hand, as if she was deliberately trying to show it to me, waving her hands and making exaggerated movements.

Go, go, when you come out, the knife will fall into my hand.

But things were always beyond my expectations. Mrs. Zhang did not enter the inner room, but just opened the door and took a look.

She should just want to see if the poisoned noodle soup has been passive.

"Hey, Master Pei, where is the noodle soup I made for Zhang Dacheng? He finished eating it?"

"No, I came in between once. Seeing that the noodle soup was cold, I thought to get it to the kitchen and heat it up. Look at my mind, I actually forgot it when I took it to the kitchen."

If she doesn't enter the house, she won't enter the house. I will take the knife in front of her. When the knife comes to my hands, you will still dare to fight with me.

I touched my phone with my elbow. The moment I fell, I caught the phone, bent down, and picked up the knife: "Yeah, why is there a knife here? Why did it fall to the ground?"

Mrs. Zhang must have thought that I didn't see her coming in with a knife.

Her face turned pale. She wanted to come over and grab it, but she coveted my knife in her hand and did not dare to act rashly.

"It probably fell off when I was cutting the fruit in the afternoon. Master Pei was careful not to cut his hands. Give me the knife and I took it to the kitchen." After finding a reason for himself, Mrs. Zhang wanted to come over and grab the knife.

Then I realized that the reason why she put down the knife first was not that she wanted to give her a jade bracelet, but that she wanted to confirm whether Zhang Dacheng was dead or not.

And she didn't even want to let me go.

It's so dangerous, but fortunately I made a preparatory judgment and took the knife in my hand one step so that the initiative can be completely in my hands.

I heard the sound of kicking the door outside the door and some messy footsteps. It seemed that there were many people calling from my cousin.
Chapter completed!