On the way to escape from natural disasters: She went crazy with space

Chen Jiaye is also from Muyang Village. He is twenty years old this year, with a strong physique and regular facial features.

It was just a pair of sharp eagle eyes, staring at the rabbit in Lu Qingqing's hand unfriendly.

Your prey is being stared at so blatantly by others.

Lu Qingqing's face turned cold, and she met Chen Jiaye's gaze with clear hostility.

"You want to rob too?"

The word "also" drew Chen Jiaye's attention back. Just as he was about to speak, the moment he looked up, he saw a pile of dead bodies behind Lu Qingqing.

Chen Jiaye frowned, not afraid, but just shocked how these people died?

Was he killed by Lu Qingqing and Lu Yuanzheng?

This is unlikely, right?

They are all from Muyang Village, but they are not familiar with each other. However, according to Chen Jiaye's understanding of Lu Qingqing and Lu Yuanzheng.

Although Lu Qingqing knew martial arts, her talent was mediocre and she was often chased and bullied by Lu Dafu and Lu Dagui. She definitely could not kill so many people at once.

Although Lu Yuanzheng is very good at martial arts, he is a simple and honest person with good upbringing. The three members of his family are all kind-hearted people, so they should not kill anyone!

Who killed these bodies?

Judging from the wounds on the eight bodies on the ground, they all died from having their throats cut by a knife.

Chen Jiaye was just about to sigh, saying that the move was too cruel, but his eyes suddenly darkened when he saw a corpse on the ground.

Among these eight dead bodies, one of them was actually Zhao Qinming’s!

Zhao Qinming was a gangster from Niujiao Village, and Chen Jiaye had met him several times.

After the famine, Zhao Qinming followed Chen Huahui, and the two of them committed evil everywhere.

Chen Jiaye wanted to kill them several times, but was stopped by his wife who wanted to do good deeds for the child in her belly.

His wife was pregnant, and he didn't want to make her angry, so he promised not to kill them.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qinming died before he could even do anything. He even had time to close his eyes, and it was obvious that he had just died.

However, Chen Jiaye didn't care about their death at all, and even clapped his hands and cheered. Finally someone killed these bastards!

What he was more concerned about was where Chen Huahui had taken his rabbit?

At this time, Chen Huahui was grabbed by the chest and lifted up by Chen Jiaye with his bare hands, his legs hanging in the air and his head lowered.

I don’t know if it was because his wound was too painful or he didn’t hear Chen Jiaye’s words clearly, but he didn’t open his mouth to answer Chen Jiaye.

Chen Jiaye's face was sullen, and he pinched his neck with his five fingers. He used 50% of his strength and said angrily:

"Chen Huahui, I'm asking you again, where is my rabbit? Did you kill it and eat it? If you don't tell me, I'll skin you alive!"

Chen Huahui couldn't stop shaking after being yelled at. He looked at Chen Jiaye's lips moving but couldn't utter a word.

Chen Jiaye is from his clan. He has a strong fist and is tall and strong.

Chen Huahui would usually stay away from him when he saw him, but if he wasn't really helpless this time, he wouldn't dare to steal his things even if he had a hundred courage.

His original plan was to steal his rabbit as bait, and after getting the wild boar meat, he would take a few pounds of wild boar meat and the rabbit back together.

By then, Chen Jiaye would not bother with him about snatching the rabbit.

However, his plan has now been discovered and the rabbit has been captured.

He, he, he, how can he calm Chen Jiaye’s anger?

"Since he won't tell me, I might as well tell you." Lu Qingqing quickly found out from their conversation where this rabbit came from.

"He used this rabbit as bait to ambush us, but we discovered him and killed him... and the rabbit naturally fell into our hands!" Lu Qingqing told Chen Jiaye what happened.

After listening to what Lu Qingqing said, Chen Jiaye put Chen Huahui down with an expressionless face.

After Chen Huahui's neck was freed, he immediately sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

But a pair of dishonest eyes glanced at Lu Qingqing and Lu Yuanzheng inconspicuously, and then carefully looked at Chen Jiaye's face, just trying to find a chance to sneak away.

In the midst of lightning and fire, Chen Huahui thought of something. He immediately looked at Chen Jiaye and said excitedly:

"Brother Jia, you have a strong fist, go and kill them and get the rabbit back, so that my sister-in-law can have hot soup later!"

Chen Huahui's plan was very successful. As long as Chen Jiaye killed the two men, there would be only one Land Rover left and he would not have to worry about it. The wild meat in their cave would soon be his.

Look how smart he is. He didn't have to do anything himself and he got the wild boar meat easily.

It’s time and destiny!

Thinking of this, Chen Huahui raised the corners of his lips, and seeing Chen Jiaye rubbing his hands together in front of him, the smile on his lips deepened.

However, Chen Jiaye's fist was not aimed at them, but at him in the face.

Chen Huahui was caught off guard and was hit directly.

Hearing the sound of broken nose, Chen Huahui's body retreated violently. The ice was too slippery, and he retreated more than ten steps before he could stand firm.

Chen Huahui didn't expect Chen Jiaye to hit him. He covered his face and cursed:

"Fuck your mother Chen Jiaye, are you crazy?"

Chen Jiaye's mother passed away a few days ago. Chen Jiaye was a very filial son. He buried her by shaving ice with his bare hands like a madman.

A disaster victim passing by, who had no idea about Chen Jiaye's situation, laughed at him:

"Tsk, you didn't show filial piety when you were alive, and now you're dead, you come to mourn and pretend to be a filial son. Fortunately, your mother went to the netherworld to enjoy happiness early, otherwise I don't know how much suffering she would have to endure here with you."

Chen Huahui still remembers what Chen Jiaye said to the disaster victim:

"Since you can't control your mouth, you don't need these teeth anymore."

Chen Jiaye immediately punched out and knocked out all the victim's teeth.

From then on, everyone knew that Chen Jiaye’s mother was his Achilles’ heel and could not be spoken of!

Chen Huahui regretted what he said as soon as he finished speaking, but Chen Jiaye had already walked towards him.

Without giving him a chance to react, Chen Jiaye's fist, as hard as a hammer, hit Chen Huahui hard.

Chen Huahui lay on the ground, howling in pain!

When Chen Jiaye had almost finished fighting, he kicked Chen Huahui in the chest!

Chen Huahui was unable to defend himself and fell backwards. There happened to be a candle-like branch sticking out where he fell.

The branches were covered with frozen snow, turning into extremely hard ice sculptures.

Chen Huahui went straight in and hung upside down on the tree. His miserable screams penetrated the frozen snow and were heard far away.

Lu Qingqing and Lu Yuanzheng watched Chen Jiaye take action calmly, but their hearts were already in turmoil.

Chen Jiaye seemed like an easy-going person, but unexpectedly, he was even more ruthless than them when it came to killing people!

They admit defeat!

At this moment, Chen Huahui couldn't believe that Chen Jiaye would really kill him.

He could feel the branch on his chest piercing through him.

Chen Huahui looked down at the wound. It was so big and bleeding so much.

He...he...can he still be saved?

Help, he doesn't want to die!

How could he die when he hasn't even married yet?

Who will save him?

Chen Huahui suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Jiaye, then quickly looked away at Lu Qingqing and Lu Yuanzheng. His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something but no sound came out.

Lu Qingqing walked up to him holding the rabbit, looked at him coldly and said:

"What is the second-hand preparation?"

Hearing this, Chen Huahui seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and finally uttered a sound.

"… Save me, save me, and I will tell you."