Chapter 146 The great revenge is avenged
Chapter 146 The great revenge is avenged
When it gets bright, the police will escort the prisoners in Fuyun Village to the police station. The remaining women and children will be helped by the government and moved to the town to start a new life. Fuyun Village will be sealed off and become a burial place for the deceased.
Fu Yuan was being escorted and walked in the front, followed by a long group of people. When they all came out, they could almost line up from the beginning to the end of the village.
While leaving the village, Fu Yuan walked very fast, as if he was running away from something.
He is so old that if he falls down he might not be able to get up. Although he deserves the death penalty, the police will still try their best to keep him alive before he is sentenced.
Seeing him walking so fast, the policeman next to him reminded him coldly, "Slow down."
"Hurry up, I want to leave here, they are chasing us, hurry up..." Fu Yuan, an old and skinny old man, definitely could not outrun a young and strong policeman. He was anxious for a long time, but his speed remained the same.
But he kept muttering strange words, and the police were used to it and didn't say anything.
Most people who have done bad things and are about to die look like this.
A policeman hurried up from behind and said, "Captain, the prisoner named Fucheng is dead."
"How did he die?" One of the policemen escorting Fu Yuan was the captain of the team this time.
The captain was certainly surprised to hear that the prisoner was dead, but before arresting him he had reminded the police officers that whatever they did had to be reasonable and legal, so he believed that the prisoner's death had nothing to do with the police officer in charge.
In comparison, Fu Yuan was much more excited when he heard the news of Fu Cheng's death.
"They were the ones who did it, it must be them. Let's go, you are the police, you have to protect my safety, take me away quickly!" Fu Yuan wanted to break free from the police and run out of the village by himself.
He had a strong premonition that as long as he left Fuyun Village safely, he would be fine.
The captain let go, and the other policeman was able to completely control Fu Yuan with one hand.
The marching team stopped because of a police officer who came to report the news.
"Can you tell me what happened to Fucheng first?" The captain planned to listen to the police officer's report before continuing on his way.
At this time, they were still more than ten meters away from the village entrance, and only a few steps away from the room where Yan Muhuai had set up the formation.
Fu Yuan kept struggling, but no one paid any attention to him.
"He fell down when he got up to go to the bathroom last night and broke his hand. The medical staff bandaged his hand. Just now, when we were about to take him away, he suddenly went crazy and pushed us away and ran. I don't know how he tripped over the threshold and fell outside. There were steps outside his door, and he rolled all the way down the steps."
"The bandage on his hand got weirdly entangled on the door sill. The momentum of his body rolling down the stairs almost tore off his entire arm. When he rolled to the bottom, the side of his neck hit a sharp stone, and his artery ruptured on the spot. The medical staff didn't have time to rescue him."
The process of Fucheng's death sounds incredible because there are so many coincidences. Unless a person is extremely unlucky, it is impossible for him to trigger so many chain reactions at once.
The way he died was as if he was targeted by the god of death.
After hearing this, the captain found it hard to imagine the scene, but Fucheng's death was witnessed by two police officers, and the entire process was recorded with a case recorder. The reporting police officers did not exaggerate at all, and even followed the principle of respecting the dead most deeply, and did not use any disrespectful adjectives.
"They did it, it must be them. They killed Fucheng, and it will be my turn next. Go away, do you want to kill me?" Fu Yuan shouted at the police captain.
Although Fu Yuan had been talking nonsense for a long time, after hearing that Fu Cheng died so strangely, the captain asked him, "Who are they?"
"Didn't you see those dead ghosts? They are everywhere. They are here to seek revenge on me, but I'm not afraid. I can't die. The gods have blessed me. I will never die..." Fu Yuan's words were illogical.
The captain's mouth twitched after hearing this. He really asked this question too much.
He then arranged for the police officer who came to report to collect Fucheng's body. Even though the person was dead, he still had to be taken back to the police station to go through the formalities.
"Go, go quickly, don't you understand what I'm saying? I'm speaking Mandarin!" Fu Yuan was so anxious that he felt like his butt was on fire.
He lived quite long and sometimes interacted with people from other villages. He learned Mandarin very early, and because he often ordered Fucheng to do things, Fucheng also learned it.
But now that Fucheng had died unexpectedly, he did not feel any sadness at all. He just wanted to quickly escape from the village and start a new life.
"Why are you in such a hurry? We didn't see the things you mentioned, and aren't you safe now?" The captain really couldn't understand Fu Yuan's anxiety. After all, he hadn't done anything wrong.
I just feel that Fu Yuan’s abnormal behavior is more like his own death warrant.
"Of course you mortals can't see it... Hurry up and leave. If you don't want to leave, let me go and let me walk by myself!" After saying this, Fu Yuan rushed towards the police officer who was escorting him.
However, he was not very strong, and the police officer had anticipated this and did not let go even when he was hurt. Instead, he was worried that if Fu Yuan continued to go crazy like this, his old bones might not be able to bear it, so he looked at the captain with some embarrassment.
"Don't waste time, let's go." A prisoner has already died inexplicably, and the captain doesn't want this old man to have another accident.
Although Fu Yuan was being escorted and handcuffed, and was facing the death penalty, he looked towards the village entrance as if he was looking at a life-saving straw, and his steps became lighter.
But when they reached the room where Yan Muhuai and the others had lived, a white light invisible to ordinary people shone from the window and fell on Fu Yuan. He immediately felt something in his body shattered.
He stopped suddenly, "Impossible, this is God's blessing, how is it possible..."
"Go? Why don't you go again?" The police officer gently pushed Fu Yuan.
Fu Yuan didn't know where he got the strength from at this moment, he actually pushed the police officer away and quickly rushed under the archway.
The captain and the police officer chased after him immediately, but they were still a step too slow. The archway above suddenly made a crisp "crack" sound and collapsed from above.
The two policemen who wanted to rescue Fu Yuan were pushed out of the range of the archway by an invisible force. They fell to the ground and watched Fu Yuan being smashed into a meat patty by the archway.
The archway of Fuyun Village is very tall and exquisitely built. It is a thing of archaeological value. If it weren't for the invisible force that pushed the two policemen away, they would have been seriously injured even if they didn't die.
It's not worth it at all for an old beast like Fu Yuan.
Many prisoners from Fuyun Village who were being escorted by the police saw Fu Yuan being crushed to death by the archway. The rumor that he had always said, that he was a lucky star blessed by the gods and would never die, was also broken.
At this moment, they finally believed that Fu Yuan was a complete liar and began to repent for the evil things they had done.
What the villagers couldn't see was that the souls of those who were killed were all gathered above the archway, waiting for Fu Yuan's soul to float out. Before he even realized that he was dead, those souls swarmed over him and tore him into pieces.
The screams of Fu Yuan's soul continued in the sky above Fuyun Village for a long time, but no one heard it.
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