"Really?" Wang Yao was stunned.
"Are there many?"
San Xian thought for a while and shook his head.
"Forget it. Come with me tomorrow and have a look around," Wang Yao said.
Wang Yao had basically walked through every inch of Nanshan Hill. He had also walked around recently. Other than Xiao Hei, he did not find any signs of snake activity.
Late at night, in the mountain village.
In a family, there was a sheep. Its eyes were bright. It stood there and stared at the wall not far away. It shook its head and took two steps. It opened its mouth and began to gnaw.
There was a strange crunching sound in the night.
In the house.
"Hey, listen. Is there any sound outside?" The woman lying on the kang reached out and touched her husband who was asleep.
"What sound is there?"
He had drunk a few glasses of wine and had a good sleep. Naturally, he remembered it at this time.
The woman listened carefully. There was really a sound coming from the yard.
"I really heard a sound. Go out and have a look!"
"There is no sound. Don't be suspicious. Go to sleep!" the man impatiently said.
Crunch, crunch. The sound outside was not loud, but it seemed to be very regular.
After the woman lay down, she turned over and over. She could not fall asleep because of the sound outside. Finally, she put on her clothes and got up. She walked out with a flashlight.
Ah!
There was a scream!
The man, who was still lying on the kang, suddenly got up after hearing the scream. He ran out without putting on his clothes.
"What's wrong?"
When he came to the yard, he saw his wife trembling all over. The flashlight had also fallen to the ground.
"What's wrong?" The man picked up the flashlight from the ground and asked.
"Sheep, sheep!" The woman's body and voice were trembling.
"What's wrong with the sheep? It ran away again!" The man raised his hand and shone it.
"F * ck, what's wrong with it?"
He saw the sheep gnawing on the wall. There was blood on the wall. It was sheep blood.
The sheep's teeth were very hard, but they were not as hard as the cement and stone. The teeth were broken, and the gums were ground. Blood kept flowing out of the sheep's mouth, but the sheep did not seem to feel pain. It continued to gnaw on the cement wall as if it was the most delicious pasture.
This sheep is crazy!
The man gulped.
He had heard of rabid dogs and seen rabid dogs, but he had never heard of a sheep that could wind.
Baa!
Perhaps sensing the light from the lantern, the sheep stopped chewing and turned its head to stare at the couple. The sheep's mouth was already badly mutilated. It even licked its tongue and swallowed the flesh it had ground into its stomach.
Baa!
In the darkness of the night, the voice that usually sounded very gentle was so terrifying.
Whoosh! A gust of wind blew past.
The man shuddered.
"What should we do?!" The woman was scared silly. When she first came out and saw this scene, she was so scared that she almost peed her pants.
"Kill it!"
"Ah!"
"What are you waiting for? Stand here and wait!" The man quickly brought over a shovel.
The goat stood there and stared at them quietly. Blood flowed down from the corner of its mouth. It was a horrifying sight!
The man made use of the smell of alcohol to come to the side of the sheep. He hesitated for a moment, then picked up the shovel and smashed it down with all his might.
Dang! The sound was exceptionally loud and ear-piercing in the dark night.
The sheep shook its head as if nothing had happened.
Clang! Another one.
It was still fine.
The man's arms holding the shovel were already trembling.
He had never encountered such a thing. It felt like he had encountered a ghost in the dark.
In the end, the sheep was killed by the man with the shovel. The strangest thing was that the sheep did not struggle from the beginning to the end.
A gust of night wind blew. The man's whole body was shaking. At this time, he realized that he was covered in cold sweat. When the wind blew, his whole body was cold.
"What the hell is going on?" His wife was in shock.
"It's crazy," the man said. "Alright, let's go back to the house and sleep!"
"You should go back in quickly. You came out without wearing any clothes."
The couple entered the house. The dead sheep was lying in the pen. There was a large pool of blood.
After entering the house and getting on the kang, the couple could not fall asleep no matter how hard they tried. As soon as they closed their eyes, they saw the sheep with bleeding mouth. It was staring at them and licking its tongue. It was too scary.
"What the hell is going on?!" His wife kept muttering.
"It was fine a few days ago. Why did it become like this after going out for a trip?"
"Alright, stop muttering!" the man said impatiently.
Even after entering the house and lying in the warm bed, he still felt cold. His heart was also cold. He was also scared.
"Maybe she ate something when she was outside," the man said. He was comforting his wife and himself.
"Maybe!"
Both of them were trembling with fear. They did not sleep well the whole night.
The next day, the weather was fine.
The man got up early and went to the pen. The blood had dried up. The sheep's eyes were still open, but there was a strange dark red color in them.
"What's wrong?" His wife followed him out.
"I'm thinking about what to do with this sheep."
"What do you want to do with it?"
"Sell the meat?"
"Are you crazy? This is a crazy sheep. What if something happens to people who eat it?" the woman said.
"Then throw it away, but it's a pity. It's worth a few hundred yuan!"
"Throw it away. Throw it into the garbage outside."
"Okay."
The man carried the dead sheep out and threw it outside.
"Huh?" Someone saw the dead sheep when passing by in the morning.
"Sheep?" The man's eyes lit up when he took a closer look.
"Who threw it here? Idiot!" He excitedly took the sheep back home. He did not mind that it was dirty.
He was an old bachelor in the village. He was almost 45 years old and had not married. He lived alone and had two rooms. He was very lazy and did not want to do any work. However, he was good at cooking chicken and roasting rabbit. He was a typical lazy person.
A dead sheep was enough for him to eat for a few days. He skinned and detoxified it. He was very nimble.
"Do you think the dogs in the village will pass the sheep to them if they eat it?" The man's wife had been thinking about this matter.
"Why do you have so many problems? You said to throw it away. Now you're worried about this. What do you think we should do?" The man smoked impatiently. He had been frightened the previous night and did not sleep well. The sheep that could have been sold for a few hundred yuan was gone. He was angry!
"Why are you yelling at me? Are you still a man?" The woman was annoyed.
"Then tell me, what should we do?" The man took a deep breath.
"Go and pick it up. Burn it or bury it," the woman said.
"Okay." The man threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it. He then went out.
Hey, where is the sheep?
When he walked to the place where he threw the sheep, he was dumbfounded.
"It's gone?" After returning home, his wife was also dumbfounded when she heard about it.
"It must have been taken by someone!" the woman said. "That sheep looked like it had just died. Don't let it be cooked and eaten by someone." She knew that there were a few gluttonous and lazy people in the village.
"What should we do?" The man was also anxious.
"I'll go to the brigade house and ask them to use the loudspeaker to announce it."
The man strode out of the house.
"Attention, everyone in the village," the man said. "A sheep died in Wang Yisheng's house and was thrown into the garbage. Whoever picks it up, don't eat it. The sheep died from rat poison!"
The loudspeaker in the village, which had been silent for a long time, began to broadcast.
"What did you say?"
"A sheep died in Yisheng's house. It died from rat poison. Someone picked it up from the garbage," the man said.
"Will it kill people if they eat it?"
"Who knows?"
Somewhere in the village, there were two broken houses.
"Oh, it's delicious!"
A man in his 40s, who was covered in dirt, was holding a delicious mutton soup. He drank it in big mouthfuls. He drank white wine from time to time. In the big pot in the house, there was a pot of mutton soup.
"This sheep is not bad. Even if I can't eat it, it's good to buy some money and drink some wine."
"Attention, everyone in the village!"
"What are you blabbering about again?" He listened carefully.
Poof! He spat out the soup in his mouth.
Rat poison?
He had drunk two big bowls of soup.
"Wait, if it ate rat poison, it should have black blood, right?" He was stunned there for a long time. He looked back at the big pot and smacked his lips. The mutton that he thought was very delicious just now was a bit tasteless now.
"Forget it, I don't want to eat it. I'll sell the rest of the mutton!"
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