klisemfg Chapter 323 Uncle Lao Gen was bitten by a wolf, and his intestines spilled out onto the ground!
Chapter 323 Uncle Lao Gen was bitten by a wolf, and his intestines spilled out onto the ground!
Zhou Haochuan's face turned deathly pale: "Uncle Lao Gen was bitten by a wolf, and his intestines spilled all over the ground!"
"What?" Wang Defa was startled and shook off Zhou Haochuan's arm, then ran forward.
Zhou Haochuan staggered and almost fell.
Director Zhang helped him up: "Don't be afraid, I'll go take a look!"
Zhou Haochuan nodded vigorously and made way. Pointing ahead, he said, "Uncle Lao Gen is over there; he's terrifying!"
Director Zhang grunted in response and jogged to catch up with Wang Defa. The two of them caught a glimpse of a group of people staring blankly at something in the distance.
I went up to take a look, and then I vomited.
Good heavens! If we hadn't spent decades together, who would recognize that the "rags-to-earth" man on the ground was Zhao Laogen?
Clothes and other belongings were torn to shreds. His chest was ripped open, his heart, liver, and lungs exposed.
Half of its face was bitten off, and its fingers and other parts also disappeared without a trace.
Blood soaked the soil, and the air reeked of blood.
Director Zhang stepped forward and examined Zhao Laogen's wounds: "This is not the scene of the first murder."
Those around were bewildered, still reeling from Zhao Laogen's death, and didn't understand what Director Zhang meant.
"You mean..."
"His body was dumped here after he died!"
Director Zhang stated with certainty: "Look at his heart, there are very obvious marks from a dagger piercing. And blood..."
It's obvious that the person died first, and then the wolves ate them!
The two exchanged a glance, an unbelievable thought forming in their minds. But neither of them spoke it aloud.
Director Zhang, holding a flashlight, searched the surroundings for clues. He easily found a set of footprints and followed them to a slope.
Shining a flashlight, I saw flattened grass and slipped gravel on the slope; clearly, something had rolled down.
Director Zhang took the lead and ran down the slope. He also encountered scattered bloodstains along the way.
Wang Defa and the other commune members followed closely behind. When the group was about to reach the bottom of the slope, they saw six wolves pacing back and forth around the edge of the deep pit.
With a push of its hind foot, it was about to jump into the pit.
Fearing that the person in the pit might actually be Meng Peiyu, Director Zhang instinctively raised his hand and fired a shot into the wolf's stomach.
"Bang!" The wolf was shot and struggled as it fell into the pit.
A piercing scream echoed through the forest, enraging the other animals, who charged at the flashlight with bared teeth.
The villagers' legs went weak: "Uncle Captain, what should we do?"
"Don't panic, Director Zhang is here!"
"Grab your tools and fight them!" Director Zhang said as he fired his gun, bang bang bang, killing two more.
There were three left, and in the blink of an eye they rushed to the front of everyone.
"Don't be a coward, there are too many of us, let's make sure they don't come back alive!"
After shouting, Director Zhang snatched an axe from the person next to him, chopped the wolf on the head with the axe, and then fired a shot, his movements swift and decisive.
Seeing this, the others mustered their courage and joined the fight with the wolf. Although their movements were clumsy, their numbers made it a close contest for a time.
Director Zhang wiped the blood from his face and came over to help. The group finished the battle in fifteen minutes with minimal losses.
"Oh God, I'll never go into the mountains again! Waaah..."
Many people were still shaken. They thought that wolves and meat were not something ordinary people like them should covet.
We should just go to work honestly and earn money to raise pigs for the New Year.
Wang Defa glanced around: "Isn't this the pit that Zhao Zhaodi fell into back then? Is this place so eerie?"
A gust of wind blew by, and those who heard it shivered.
If Qiao Manman were there, she would definitely say, "This isn't evil; it's just that they have good fortune."
Look at this, look at this! He committed murder, disposed of the body, and was chased by wolves, yet he still managed to roll down to the vicinity of the treasure cave.
She didn't even dare to think about whether Meng Peiyu, if she were conscious, would have used the tools to escape and find the place she had tampered with.
Of course, she wasn't there; after soaking in the hot spring, she went back to her room to sleep.
On Daqing Mountain, Director Zhang glared at Wang Defa: "The stench of blood is too strong here. We can't stay long. Pack your things and leave quickly."
He walked towards the edge of the pit and, unsurprisingly, saw Meng Peiyu, who was injured and unconscious.
"You were lucky! You almost lost."
They called over a few young men to go down and bring the person up.
A quick check revealed that Meng Peiyu not only had a piece of flesh missing from her right leg, but also suffered a fracture.
They cut some branches and vines from the nearby forest, made a makeshift stretcher, and put the person on it.
A group of people carried Meng Peiyu and Zhao Laogen down the mountain, and only after they had walked a long way did they show a slight smile.
"With such a good harvest, we can have several full meals!"
Human joys and sorrows are not shared. Wang Defa coughed lightly, "Tone it down, or your wife will scratch you!"
Everyone awkwardly shut up and quickened their pace.
We finally reached the bottom of the mountain; it was almost dawn.
Many people were waiting at the foot of the mountain. When they saw them carrying wolves and wild boars down the mountain, they excitedly came up: "Are you alright? You hunted so many wild animals! Wait, what are you carrying...?"
Before the words were even finished, a group of people leaned against a tree and vomited.
"Good heavens! How could Lao Gen have been ruined like that? If Lao Gen's wife finds out, she'll cry herself to death!"
Losing her son first and then her husband, anyone with a weaker capacity for coping would not be able to get through this ordeal.
However, Qiao's grandniece, though seemingly unconscious, was otherwise unharmed.
I don't know why this wolf ignores the delicate young girls and only bites the old bones with thick skin and flesh.
Some people, having recovered from their shock, whispered among themselves, "Why were they both carried down together?"
The subtext is, how did the two of them end up going together, and how did it result in someone's death?
Wang Defa glared at them: "Aren't you going to inform Lao Gen's wife?"
No one made a move: "Captain, Lin Wanhua is so arrogant, who dares to mess with her!"
Wang Defa sighed, "Fine, I'll go!"
Turning back, he said to Zhou Haochuan, "Go and call Dr. Su over so he can examine Comrade Meng's injuries!"
"Okay, I'll go right away!"
A group of people carried Meng Peiyu, Zhao Laogen, and the wild boar and wolf to the brigade headquarters.
The commotion quickly drew everyone in the village, whether they were awake or not.
As a sliver of dawn appeared on the horizon, Old Lady Zhao emerged from her house, her heart filled with unease.
Thinking back to what the brigade leader said, "Lao Gen isn't doing well," I couldn't help but want to cry.
Li Chuncao comforted her, "Mom, maybe Dad is just injured. We have money; at worst, we can send him to the provincial capital for surgery."
"Well, Qiao Manman's father didn't even become lame because he found a good doctor."
"Yes, yes, you're right!" Old Lady Zhao wiped her eyes. "I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you in the future."
Li Chuncao patted her hand: "We're family, don't be a bother!"
The two hurried towards the brigade headquarters and caught sight of a group of people chatting and laughing. The tension in their minds eased slightly.
Old Lady Zhao forced a smile: "What are you all standing here for?"