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   There were intermittent knocks on the door in the corridor.

   "Who is it?"

   As soon as the voice fell, an ax fell from the sky. Immediately, blood splashed everywhere, and the man fell powerlessly into a pool of blood.

   There was a strong smell of blood in the corridor.

  Looking back, the door of the room on the fourth floor was mostly opened. The ax in Fu An'an's hand had some gaps, and the blood splashed on his clothes had begun to solidify.

  Fu Anan wiped the blood and flesh on the axe with his clothes, and had the illusion that he was the villain.

  It's getting late.

  She carried the ax down the stairs.

  Find a fairly remote room, and stuff the ax for the crime into the sundries piled in front of the door.

  Hula—

  The strong wind blowing outside blows the white cloth hanging behind it high, and it bulges up like a human figure.

  The canvas was only half a meter away from her, and the white cloth deformed when poked hard with a bamboo pole leaning against the wall.

   There is nothing in it.

   But a little scared.

  Fu Anan frowned, threw the bamboo pole, and ran back upstairs quickly.

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   A second **** crow sounded, followed by screams of fear.

   "Dead! Tie Zhu, Dazuo, Liu Quan...they were killed!"

   "My son!"

   "Which Killer is this?!"

  Crying and wailing came from the tulou.

  Who is the murderer?

  The whole village is full of relatives and friends, and the first thing they think of is naturally the people with foreign surnames who come to support education.

  Lu Xuan was still asleep when the door was violently broken open. The few remaining companions were pushed and yelled, and they were all driven to the courtyard in the middle. The big man behind pressed his shoulders and forced him to kneel down.

what happened?

  Before he knew what happened, a person searched for the ax that committed the crime from the first floor, "I found it! These people must have killed Tie Zhu and the others!"

  Lu Xuan suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, and instantly realized that he had been framed.

  He looked at the others, trying to explain, he didn't want to cause trouble.

  It's a pity that the angry villagers couldn't listen to any explanation. They looked at everyone with resentment, and rushed up with hoes, shovels and other tools.

  They were surrounded by groups, unable to struggle.

  The angry villagers completely tore away the illusion of friendship, **** all the remaining male teachers, and locked them all in a utility room.

  As for the women, they were not locked up with the male teacher, but their hands were tied with ropes, and then they were moved away separately.

  The person who took them away was the man who handed them the hemp rope bracelets.

  When I think about the significance of this hemp rope, I feel... quite haha.

  As for Huang Qiao, she went through another process of being ripped off and reassigned.

   Before leaving, the two looked at Fu An'an in unison.

   On the other side, the man holding Fu Anan's rope said to her in broken Mandarin,

   "Follow, follow me."

  Hearing this, Fu Anan followed him calmly.

  The man took her back to his own home.

  The inside is very spacious and tidier than ordinary rooms.

   But the reason is not that he likes to clean up, but that there is another person in the room.

  When they entered, the man was arranging the tables and chairs. He obviously didn't realize that they were coming back so soon. When he saw the man coming back, he quickly curled up and hid aside.

   Such a situation seemed very common to him.

  Fu Anan looked over the wooden stool and looked at the person squatting under the table.

   This is a woman whose age cannot be seen.

  Thin, very thin.

  Unkempt and without a single piece of clothing. At this point she put her arms around her knees, trying to shrink her existence.