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Chapter 376 Escape for me 34

"my stomach!"

"What is this? What's coming out of my belly?"

Moyou pushed open the courtyard door, and the noise inside suddenly stopped. The villagers all looked at her in horror.

"My belly, why is my belly sprouting?"

In extreme panic, a villager crawled up to Moyou on hands and knees and questioned her.

Moyou knelt down and lovingly stroked the sprouting shoots, "These are your children. Look, how cute they are."

"Oops!"

Suddenly her face darkened, and she pointed at a pinched bud with her fingertips.

The villagers curled up convulsively, instinctively reacting that something was not going well.

Moyou stood up suddenly, went to the locked compartment and took out a machete, "What a group of vicious people, how could they have the heart to kill those children!"

"In order to prevent this kind of thing, why not..."

"I'll chop off all your hands."

The villager's face turned pale, and he backed away with his hands on his hands, but his huge belly still became a burden to him.

"You lied to us! Didn't you say you would let us go once you gave birth to a child?"

"Yes, I said so!" Moyou tilted her head, and the machete swung back and forth with her arm, as if it would be thrown away in the next second.

Dachun frantically pulled at the green buds on his belly, even tearing the skin off his belly, "You clearly don't want us to live!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

After a burst of screams, the arm with two green sprouts still between the fingers fell to the ground.

The machete rubbed the blood on Dachun's body, and Mo You gave a cold smile.

"I will let you go, but I don't guarantee that you will survive."

"Babies absorb nutrients from the mother's body to grow, and it is common for the mother's body to die during childbirth."

After saying this, she glanced at the angry villagers and shrugged helplessly.

"Don't you know too well? How many women you bought died while giving birth and were thrown into the abandoned pit by you."

"You still hate us?"

Some villagers didn't understand that she had harmed them like this and even used them to grow things.

Why does this woman still hate them so much? She has already taken revenge.

"Shouldn't I hate it?" Moyou turned to another person with arms.

The man covered his arms and begged, "I won't tear them, I will protect them, don't cut them..."

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

Two arms fell to the ground again, and Mo You continued to speak slowly, "The pain you are suffering now is not even one-tenth of what you caused."

"And you deserve it, but those who died at your hands clearly did nothing."

"I hate you, we all hate you!"

Realizing that Moyou would not let go of their arms, the villagers with hands and feet stood up and fled in all directions.

But their huge bellies made it impossible for them to move their legs or hide their bodies.

If they take two steps, they will fall to the ground and hurt. If they stop to take a breath, Moyou will appear behind them and then chop off their arms neatly.

"Don't try to escape."

Moyou placed them face up so that the buds on their bellies could absorb the sunlight.

Her machete was propped on the ground and her hand rested on the handle. "Even if you are dead, I will pull you out and whip your corpse."

Someone heard what she meant and looked angrily, "What did you do to our ancestral graves? Tell me, are you..."

"Dig it."

The two words Mo You said lightly were like depth charges thrown into the lake.

The older man, who had been quieter before, now roared like an angry lion.

"You bitch, how dare you, how dare you!"

"Ancestor, please calm down. You must let this woman who has caused you no peace die!"

"You are committing evil! You are committing evil if you even disturb the peace of the dead. You will go to hell after death!"

Mo You couldn't help laughing after hearing these words. These people's lives were still in her hands, but she was worried about those dead people.

"Go to hell? It's you who deserve to go to hell. You deserve to be skinned, cramped, and fried in oil for hundreds of years."

"I just wanted to see what kind of people could have descendants who are inferior to these beasts. What's wrong with me?"

The man still wanted to speak, but Moyou hit him on the head with the back of his knife, and the man fainted unwillingly.

"Okay, everyone, please be quiet, these children are going to bask in the sun."

When passing by Mrs. Zhu, she paused and said, "I also dug up your man's grave. I smashed everything in it and threw it away. Now there's nothing left."

Zhu Zhiqiang was timid and didn't dare to say a word. Although Old Mrs. Zhu couldn't move, her angry gaze almost shot through the person in front of her.

But underneath the anger, there was also a hint of hidden joy.

Even though she had been brainwashed, even though she had already accepted everything, she was still quietly happy after hearing the news.

After Moyou said that, he went into the house alone. The heavy rain stopped. Those who were looking for her traces would soon go into the mountains again.

On the first day the sun came out, the seeds broke through the ground.

The next day when the sun came out, the branches stretched out.

On the third day after the sun rose, gorgeous flowers bloomed on the vines.

……

The little girl counted on her fingers, then sighed heavily and planned the food again.

"Why are we breaking up again?" The friend asked in confusion.

"I don't know when I can go out yet. I have to try my best to ensure that I have food to eat later."

The little girl was talking when the door of the ancestral hall was suddenly pushed open with great force. Her heart was beating fast and she subconsciously looked over there.

An adult in police uniform walked in, and she realized that she had never wanted to cry so much.

It was as if he knew that his destiny would change dramatically from now on.

The police brothers and sisters took them out, saying they wanted to take them out of the village, but they took a special detour.

"Won't we be found again?"

"No, you will live outside from now on."

"Why."

The policeman who answered was choking. He couldn't say it was because everyone else was dead except for them, who were locked up.

Adults can tell the truth, but what if they tell children and it creates a shadow.

"Can you wait for me?" The little girl made mental preparations for the whole journey and said to the police sister who was leading her.

"I, I want to go back." She said and ran back quickly.

"I'll be back soon, soon!"

"Hey you! You can't go there!"

The police girl had just chased him a few steps, when another group of children ran out from behind, and they followed closely behind the little girl.

"I'll go back too."

"We will not get lost, we will come back together."

"Huahua! Wait for us!"