Chapter 11: The Flower in the Shade and the Green Beans of March

  Lan Yue Guang love, I saw your moving reply and many messages. Perhaps it's because of you all that gave me great courage and confidence, letting me find the joy of writing in dull days, for you, also for myself.

  And for that friend who is getting married next month, I will give you a book as a gift.

  The sample books are on their way and I will start sending them out in about a week.

  This time there are very few sample books, so 15 copies will be given out. 5 copies will be allocated to the bar owners, and the other 10 copies will be sent to friends who follow the post on Tianya.

  I look forward to it just like everyone else.

  There is no update today because I wanted to go watch a movie tonight. Of course, alone.

  Thirteen

  Finally saw the faint light in front of me.

  Two people crouched down, almost sticking to the ground as they walked, until they reached a spacious and grand hall. Inside, coffins were neatly arranged one by one. It was even colder here, and Kang Miao felt like she was about to faint from the chill.

  All that can be seen is Zhou Huijuan struggling to pry open a coffin board, inside are handguns, rifles, machine guns, and various caliber cannons.

  The two people behind walked step by step closer, and suddenly Zhou Huijuan turned her head back, almost falling off the coffin.

  Kang Wei didn't wait for Zhou Huijuan to shout out, and directly rushed up to cover her mouth with his hand, using all his strength. He could feel Zhou Huijuan's icy cold teeth on the palm of his hand. Although Zhou Huijuan had already exhausted most of her energy from digging the grave, she still struggled desperately and bit Kang Wei's hand.

  Shen Shuxian heard Kang Weiwei's miserable cry, and she came back to her senses. She looked at the knife in her hand and aimed it at Zhou Huijuan's neck, but it was just a fruit knife for cutting pears.

  Zhou Huijuan dodged to the side, and Kang Miao gave a forceful push. Zhou Huijuan stumbled and fell onto the corner of the coffin, knocking herself unconscious.

  Just now still in a life-and-death struggle, suddenly took the upper hand, the two winners were somewhat at a loss for this sudden victory, standing there stupidly.

  Kang MiMi looked at her own hand, which was slowly bleeding, and said slowly, "Let's hurry up and drag her out."

  The two of them first lifted the coffin boards up and covered it well, then carried Zhou Huijuan towards the exit. The two didn't speak either, afraid of consuming too much physical strength.

  The iron shovel was still at the entrance, and Shen Shuxian covered the exit with a shovel, thinking about how to make Zhou Huijuan die naturally. The two had no experience at all, and they were at a loss for what to do with the unconscious Zhou Huijuan.

  "I've got a good idea," said Kang Mi, "Why don't we let her die by bleeding now?"

  Shen Shuxian shook her head, "This will arouse people's suspicion, and sooner or later it will be traced back to us."

  Kang Weiwei was anxious, "What's your idea, say it quickly, she'll wake up soon and it's all over, biting me so painfully, what a trash!"

  At this time, Shen Shuxian was seen taking off Zhou Huijuan's clothes. Kang Miao said, "How, do you want to rape and then kill?"

  Shen Shuxian gave her a white eye, "You're crazy, I want to let her freeze to death, you come and help too, stuff her scarf into her mouth."

  Kang's trembling continued, and suddenly Zhou Huijuan's eyes opened wide, as if her eyeballs were about to burst out. Shen Shunxian had already stripped her naked, including her underwear.

  Zhou Huijuan's eyes were pleading, her head shaking constantly.

  Kang MiMi let go, and Zhou HuiJuan's pale body rolled around in the snow. Shen ShuXian said to Kang MiMi, "Close your eyes, I'll do it!"

  The last thing Zhou Huijuan saw in this world was the iron hoe, her own carefully selected sharp iron hoe, Aoni brand, durable and reliable. Now it's in Shen Shuxian's hands, a deadly weapon swinging towards her.

  A few muffled sounds, probably the back of an iron shovel colliding with Zhou Huijuan's skull, or perhaps the sound of eyeballs bursting out of their sockets, or maybe the sound of teeth shattering.

  As she gradually calmed down, Kang Mi saw Zhou Huijuan's face through the snowlight filtering through her fingers, and tears began to flow. How could it have become like this? If not for the scarf stuffed into her mouth, no one would be able to recognize that this was still Zhou Huijuan who had been desperately struggling just a minute ago.

  Her head was split open from the middle, with one eyeball sunken into its socket and the other bulging out, connected to pale red blood vessels hanging from the corner of her mouth. Her nose had collapsed into the flesh, some teeth were missing, others remained in the oral cavity, and her mouth seemed painted on. Her lips were flat, her face covered in blood mixed with mud, staring at herself.

  Zhou Huijuan's face was as vivid as if it had been run over by a large truck.

  The snow around her melted away, replaced by a cracked, iron-shovel-smashed head slowly leaking out grayish-white **, emitting heat, roughly brain pulp, with blood threads, presenting an eerie pink color. Waves of stench filled the surrounding air, giving people a suffocating feeling.

  "Don't throw up, don't throw up. If you do, we're done for." Shen Shuxian shook Kang Yuanyuan's shoulders, her own stomach churning as she smelled the fresh scent of death. The food they had eaten that night was now rising to her throat, and she forced herself to speak, "Even if you vomit, swallow it back down. Hold on a bit longer."

  After a few minutes, Kang Mi passed out and came back to her senses. "Did we kill her? Did we commit murder?"

  Shen Shuxian nodded calmly, "Yes, we killed her. More precisely, I killed her. If anything happens in the future, I'll take responsibility alone."

  Kang Weiwei held her in the past, "What to do, what to do? Now you say what to do?"

  At this moment, Kang Yu felt a strong friendship with Shen Shuxian, and after this incident, they had become sworn sisters.

  Snowflakes fell again, Shen Shuxian looked at Zhou Huijuan's body and then looked up at the sky. "Hurry up, let's head south. Have you forgotten about the small river next to us?"

  Enduring a strong urge to vomit, the two walked along the south wall of the backyard, dragging the head of the corpse with a scarf until they reached the edge of the yard. They deliberately chose to walk on the grass to avoid leaving long drag marks, until they heard the gurgling sound of the river water. Beyond the wall was a small river, and basically no one would pass by this place in winter.

  The wall was not high, Shen Shuxian rode on the wall, pulling upwards with force, Kang Miao Miao below hugged Zhou Huijuan's icy legs and pushed upwards. Below was a raging torrent. Just as Shen Shuxian was about to throw Zhou Huijuan's corpse into the water, she suddenly saw Zhou Huijuan's face facing her own, as if wanting to say something. Her heart skipped a beat, her hand went soft, and with a thud, she fell into the water flow, slowly being washed away.

  Kang Weiwei was actually squatting in the corner of the wall, crying. The place where she had been bitten and bled earlier hurt badly, and she was also cold and scared, but didn't dare to cry too loudly.

  Shen Shuxian jumped down from the wall, "Let's hurry back, it's going to be dawn."

  Back to the dormitory, no one was met on the way, which is also lucky. Perhaps this matter was helped by heaven, sneaking back to the dormitory, Luo Xiaoyu quickly took hot tea to warm their hands.

  "Bring the basin." Kang Yu said with all his might.

  Wow, the two of them faced the basin and sprayed wildly, finally able to spit out that strange, terrifying, dead person's smell, which seemed to be mixed with some sandalwood flavor, in short, an indescribable weirdness.

  Since the news was provided by Luo Xiaoyu, it didn't matter if she knew, so I told her the whole story. Later, Luo Xiaoyu also vomited because Shen Shuxian let her smell the bloody smell on her hand.

  At the first crow of the rooster, the sky slowly brightened up. The three people were all squeezed onto Luo Xiaoyu's bed, snoring loudly and refusing to go back to their own beds, saying they were afraid of ghosts. They weren't afraid of killing people, but they were afraid of ghosts. The snow fell thickly on the ground, covering it in a vast expanse of white, and for the time being, it showed no signs of stopping. The snow covered up the blood.

  This time sleeping, Shen Shuxian did not have a nightmare, slept very soundly.

  Little fish holding a cat while sleeping: You're going to represent so many people? Warm winter gives you a big hug.

  Yesterday, I didn't succeed in seeing through the transparent state, so I went to drink. Sichuan people are very generous when drinking, but I also saved my strength and strictly followed the principle of eating more dishes, speaking less, and drinking less wine, and finally returned soberly.

  The story continues to develop, and there are still many people who have not come out, especially with a character I appreciate behind.

  The new book's sample copy is on its way, I'm waiting with everyone in anticipation.

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