Wake Up, Stop Dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

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    "So, they killed so many people because of this 10% probability!"

    Zhao Junfeng still couldn't believe it. He turned to look at the tripod behind him. The outside of the tripod was wiped clean for some years, but it could not be covered. Dirty inside.

    Zuo Yan followed his gaze. The bloody smell of the tip of his nose was mixed with another smell, and he didn't know how many people had been killed. Just putting it there, it was full of yin.

    "No one can guarantee that he is not one of those ten percent." Si Jia entered this room and spoke for the first time. Zheng Huang subconsciously met his gaze, a chill spread from the soles of his feet, and his brows hit unconsciously. Trembling, fear from the bottom of my heart.

    Zhao Junfeng said: "But so many children!..." Something flashed in his mind, the words of a teenager attracted him to say before, but what he ignored was the moment.

    "What you just said was the past, more than two hundred years ago, and now the village chiefs..." The

    blood-filled cauldron, the corpses of babies outside the forest that have not decomposed, the villagers who would die if they didn't drink the medicine in time... etc. When everything proves, the killing is still going on.

    "In the fire that year, the insider died seven or eight. At that time you were still young, and Zheng Laosan didn't tell the juniors about him. How did you know?"

    Zuo Yan looked at Zheng Huang. It stands to reason that if this person knew, he should have died in the fire. If he didn't know, then he didn't know how to extend his life.

    But not only did he know, he also did what his father didn't do.

    The village chief sneered, "There is something you don't know."

    He Bao smashed a teacup and hit his chin. "It's nothing more than eavesdropping and seeing. What kind of reason does this kind of unhealthy person want to do something bad? ."

    Zuo Yan looked at the person behind him. The genealogy was sketched in his hands. He only heard him say: "Child, if you want to have one, naturally someone will give birth to him."

    Zuo Yan turned and stared at the village. Long, looking up and down, finally found a scar that was not very clear on his wrist.

    "In the beginning, you were also a victim." As

    soon as Zuo Yan's words came out, Zhao Junfeng was shocked, "What are you talking about?"

    "After the second Zheng died, the two Zheng family brothers worried that the next one would be themselves, so they were the most anxious during that time. , Eagerly asking for help from Taoist priests, Zheng Laosan highly praised Taoist methods. After returning, he should have experimented with his own son. Large families have many wives and concubines, and children will have them if they want to.

    However, probably because of the only father. Love finally gave up, and the goal was changed to his own brother."

    Boss Zheng died too strangely at the time of his death, and when Zheng Laosan and the Taoist priest looked at each other, there must be a ghost in it.