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Chapter 377: Escape for me. Complete

Qin Muya couldn't wait to enter the village again after the rain stopped, but she was delayed for a few days because of the road and stagnant water.

The village was quiet, the houses and streets were deserted.

This place seems to have been abandoned for a long time.

She became increasingly uneasy and decided almost instantly on the direction to look for next.

The courtyard door of the village chief's house was ajar, as if he had guessed that she was coming and specially invited her in.

As soon as you open the door, you feel like you have entered a sea of ​​flowers. The woman in the center of the flowers is sitting on a chair and looking at her peaceful smile.

The blood-red petals swayed in the wind, just like the skirts that women once wore.

Underneath the flowers were faces twisted in pain. The flowers grew too fast, and the severe pain when they were fully grown sent several people away on the spot.

The remaining people will also die painfully and unwillingly after drinking the flowers uncontrollably.

Before Zhu Zhiqiang died, he cried bitterly and asked Mo You to give him a happy life, but he himself viciously wanted the original owner to be eaten alive by pigs.

Of course, Moyou did not satisfy his request and watched him writhe in pain as the branch pierced his internal organs until death came.

"why?"

Faced with the question, Moyou just stretched out his hand and picked a flower beside him.

The person parasitizing the flowers was not dead yet, and as the flowers were being picked and pulled, they let out a painful groan.

Qin Muya's eyes lit up, but just when she was about to take action, Mo You stopped her.

"They're beyond help."

This sentence did not make Qin Muya give up. She tried one by one to find out who was still alive.

Mo You slowly started chatting with her, twisting the petals and scattering them in the air while talking.

"Think they can still live? You won't think so until I tell you what I did."

"Did you know that there is a natural pit behind the village? Many dead people were thrown there, all of them were people who did not belong to this village and their children."

"I used the soil there to make many clay dolls and buried flower seeds inside them."

"Then cut open the stomachs of these people and put the clay dolls inside."

Thinking of the tragedy that day, Mo You couldn't help but laugh, "Isn't it just a baby? What a big deal, you keep shouting. Didn't they downplay the caesarean section before?"

Qin Muya looked up at her among the flowers, her eyes dark and unclear. She had thousands of things to say, but in the end she still focused on looking for the living.

She ignored Mo You, who continued.

"Then I fed them corpse soil mixed with herbs. They couldn't excrete the soil, so it could only accumulate in their stomachs."

"After being nourished by rainy days and catalyzed by herbs, the seeds quickly sprouted."

"When the weather clears, I drag them out to bask in the sun. When the seeds absorb the sunlight, they will burst open and emerge."

"Breaking the soil, growing, and blooming requires more nutrients. The seeds cannot be absorbed by the soil in the stomach, and their roots will spread and penetrate into the flesh of these people, absorbing the required nutrients from the organs."

"They say that if you bury a piece of meat under the flower, it will grow better."

Moyou pulled off another flower. The flower was so delicate and adorable that she smiled brightly and stretched out her hand to show it to Qin Muya.

"Look at how beautiful my flowers are blooming."

Qin Muya put down what she was doing, and when she looked up, tears were streaming down her face, "Why did you do this, why did you come back?"

"Believe in me more, I will bring them all to justice."

Mo You stopped smiling, got down from the chair, and walked to Qin Muya.

From time to time, weak moans from the villagers could be heard under her feet, but they were all covered up by the sound of footsteps.

"I believe it. I know you are working very hard. You can tell from catching the traffickers so quickly, so I have to seize the time and deal with these people."

"Why?" Qin Muya kept shaking her head, she still couldn't understand.

"You hurt someone before, and I tried to find a way to exonerate you. I hope you can get rid of the past and start a new life, not..."

She pointed at the group of people underground, "I'm not asking you to kill people."

"Because that's not what I want!"

Mo You simply sat down, crushed the petals with her fingers, and applied the bright red juice to her nails.

"If she is the one who escapes, then she can continue to live as you say."

"But she's dead."

It was obviously a few vague words, but Qin Muya saw a touch of sadness in Mo You's eyes.

"Who died?"

"Baozhen, there are many, many people whose names I don't know."

Everyone is good, but she is useless.

"I really appreciate your efforts, but there is no way I can let this village continue to exist."

"The law will sentence them, but those few years or more are of no use. They will still buy women after they get out."

"This is a fire pit. Even if you pick up the largest piece of carbon, it will still have a chance to rekindle."

"Only by kicking it over, smashing it, and completely destroying it will no one fall into this trap in the future."

"Have you accomplished your goal? Then come with me now!" Qin Muya grabbed her with a determined look and pulled her towards the door.

Even if it was wrong, she still wanted to help this woman, even if it was just to reduce her sentence.

Moyou stood still and smiled, "No need, my end is coming."

Qin Muya's fingertips touched something. She retracted her hand in shock and looked at Moyou again. Flowers began to grow on her body.

"Don't keep your eyes on me, there are many more deserving people who need your help."

"I always feel like I said a lot this time." Mo You raised his hand to support his head.

Looking at Qin Muya, there was a trace of nostalgia in her eyes, "Maybe you look a bit like someone I know. She is also a policeman."

At this point, Qin Muya also knew that everything she did was in vain. She leaned slumped against the wall and watched the flowers emerge from the woman's body and bloom.

There was a sudden knock on the courtyard door, and Qin Muya immediately became energetic and shouted through the door, "Who is it?"

"It's us, police sister."

A group of childish voices came from outside the door.

"What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be following the other brothers and sisters out of the village now?"

Qin Muya asked, and there was a rustling sound outside immediately. After a while, they all said together.

"We're here to thank her."

Even though she still doesn't know her name, this person whom adults call crazy has fulfilled her promise.

"Thank you!"

After this sound, the little girls grabbed their friends and ran out of the village together.

Qin Muya tugged at the corner of her mouth with a wry smile, wiped the tears on her face with her sleeves, and opened the closed door.

Those villagers died, and the flowers on their bodies bloomed briefly and then quickly withered.

Moyou sat back on the chair before, surrounded by flowers, and quietly closed his eyes.

At this point, there is one less cannibal village in the world.