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Chapter 373 Escape for me 31

After feeding, Moyou left with the big vat.

She doesn't live here, but she comes here from time to time every day to get them medicine, water and food.

Then randomly pick out two people and beat them up. Sometimes they will find a reason, and sometimes they will just vent their anger.

At the beginning, the villagers were not used to such a captive life, but as time passed and the wounds on their bodies healed, they gradually got used to it.

Whenever I drag someone out, I will pray in my heart that I will never get caught. After today's unlucky guy is dragged out, I will happily follow the show.

Except for Zhu Zhiqiang, no one else had their hands or feet broken, and they were able to stand up and walk after some recovery.

Even though their stomachs dropped, some people were still willing to move.

But they were not allowed to go out. Someone tried to escape earlier, but Moyou caught him and had both legs chopped off alive. They added extra food for the day.

But it doesn't matter, he still has his hands and can continue crawling around the house.

"Stop fighting, I was wrong, let me go!"

Zhu Zhiqiang's injuries were not healed. In addition to being beaten by Mo You, he was also the punching bag for others.

Whenever he was beaten, he would lift up the unconscious Li Feng to help block it.

The situation was different today. When he lifted Li Feng up as usual, the man above him did not hold back his fist.

A stream of blood surged from Li Feng's body and flowed onto Zhu Zhiqiang's face.

At the same time, he felt that the beating of Li Feng's heart became gradually weaker. He quickly shouted, "Stop, something really happened! Someone is going to die!"

However, no one listened to him, and some even said viciously, "You should die, you are the one who harmed us!"

There was only a bang, and Zhu Zhiqiang couldn't hear Li Feng's heartbeat at all.

He recalled Mo You's warning and couldn't help but tremble, "Dead, he is really dead!"

"Stop fighting, Li Feng is dead!"

Along with this shout was the sound of the door being pushed open, and Mo You appeared at the door against the light, "Who is dead?"

The room was quiet, and the only thing that could be heard was the annoying sound of rain outside.

She repeated, "Who died."

Zhu Zhiqiang pushed Li Feng away from him, pointed his stump at the group of villagers who were beating him, and shouted, "Li Feng is dead, he was beaten to death by them!"

Those villagers looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to move.

"Hmph." Mo You glanced at the group of people coldly, and then at Zhu Zhiqiang, who was showing off his strength, "You guys, please take him and stand aside."

"No, I didn't do it. It has nothing to do with me!" Zhu Zhiqiang was dragged away, still shouting injustice.

"Without you blocking him, would he have died?"

Mo You blocked all the quibbles behind him with one word, and the village chief sat there thoughtfully.

Although this woman is not here, she knows everything that happens here.

He thought of the person whose legs had been chopped off before, who had said with certainty that he had figured out the pattern of her appearance and would never come back during this time period.

As a result, he couldn't even get out.

The village chief looked at the people around him who had been beaten to the point of losing their temper, and felt a sense of despair. Can they still escape?

Now he desperately hopes that the rain will stop and the police can come here.

Mo You dragged Li Feng's body to the open space and took a solid iron rod from outside.

For the first time, Zhu Zhiqiang was so close to those who beat him. They stared at the iron rod tremblingly, guessing how painful it would be if it hit them.

But the first blow of the iron rod hit Li Feng's body.

Mo You used the iron rod to hit Li Feng's body again and again. From the time Zhu Zhiqiang spoke to now, she had not tested whether Li Feng was really dead or faked.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, it is impossible to still be alive now.

The villagers watched without saying a word as Moyou beat the corpse, watching the familiar person gradually turn into a pile of rotten flesh.

Among them, Moyou went out and changed the tools several times to ensure that Li Feng's bones could be broken.

"vomit!"

Li Rui endured it again and again, but when Li Feng's brains splashed onto him, he still couldn't help but feel nauseated.

He covered his mouth in time, carefully raised his eyes to look at Moyou, and swallowed back the liquid in his mouth.

Mo You ignored his small movements and just pounded the meat vigorously. Then he found a shovel and mixed Li Feng's body with cement.

He scooped up a shovel of flesh and blood and placed it in front of Zhu Zhiqiang.

Zhu Zhiqiang looked at the disgusting thing with a confused look on his face. He didn't recover even after Mo You separated Li Feng on the ground.

"Eat it." Moyou ordered these people.

Several people looked up with the same disbelief on their faces, but Moyou smashed the shovel to the ground, and they all reflexively stuffed it into their mouths.

He was stuffing and retching at the same time, no one dared to stop.

Zhu Zhiqiang couldn't care less about his nausea now. He was working in a hurry. He would definitely be punished if he didn't finish eating, but he couldn't eat it.

"Go and feed him." Mo You kicked Li Rui and watched as he walked over with a trembling step, grabbed something on the ground and stuffed it into Zhu Zhiqiang's mouth.

Amidst the sounds of retching, Mo You looked at everyone and smiled, "From now on, if one of you dies, you will eat one."

"You can die, but only after giving birth to the child."

"How can we give birth! How can we give birth!" A man was pulling his hair frantically. He really couldn't live with this kind of life with no end in sight.

Just die!

Just when he was about to commit suicide, the person next to him stopped him in a hurry with a big belly.

"Dachun! Forget it, forget it, it will be fine after a while, the child, the child will be born!"

"Stop farting, how are you going to give birth to a clay figurine!" The man named Dachun was being suppressed, but he kept struggling.

"Don't be too selfish. It's us who will suffer the consequences if you die!"

"That's it, don't take care of yourself. If you have to wait until the child is born, you can die however you want. Who cares about you!"

Dachun's body was weakened by the medicine Moyou had taken before, but he had no strength after being noisy for a while.

He lay on the ground in despair, tears falling like the rain outside.

Mo You crossed her legs and looked at him condescendingly, the corners of her mouth raised, "It will happen, because the rain is about to stop."

Dachun looked at her blankly, wondering what the relationship between childbirth and the rain in the sky was.

Others also cast expectant glances, but Mo You didn't intend to explain too much.

Her fingers tapped along with the raindrops on the edge of the house.

"Da da, da da, da da..."

"A sunny day is a good day to be born." Mo You smiled softly, "Your child will like this weather."

After several people finished eating, she moved the pottery jar over again and fed them one by one.

"Eat more. If you eat more, the children can absorb more nutrients, and the children born in this way will be healthier."

As for the mother's body, of course it is also the nourishment of the child.