MTL - The System Wants Me To Attack the Female Protagonist of Abuse-Chapter 110 The one hundred and tenth tripod

◎Is it Pei's name? ◎

"Master—"

With the sound of 'creak', the door was opened from the inside, and Song Dingding leaked half of his head, looked at Li Hua on the steps with his back to her and said, "Why don't you come in?"

Li Hua looked a little dazed, turned his head, and there seemed to be a trace of confusion in his eyes: "What?"

His eyes stayed on her cheeks and the base of her ears, where there was an uneven light crimson color, and her lips also showed a lustrous luster.

When she came, the men's clothes on her body had been ripped off by the blade. Xu Shi was too lazy to disguise it, so she took off the silk robe and put on a women's skirt.

The two of them admired each other, which he had been looking forward to for a long time, but at this moment, when he looked at Song Dingding, whose eyes were full of joy, his heart that had just been soaked with temperature gradually cooled down.

Is it Pei Ming?

Was it Pei Ming who killed his sister and tortured Li Zhi to death with such cruel means?

Li Hua didn't know the answer, but just clenched the wooden bell stained with dried blood with his fingertips.

The corners of his mouth were pressed down, and he tugged reluctantly: "Come on."

After Song Dingding withdrew his gaze, Li Hua threw the light persimmon-colored purse down the stone steps, and the pigs who fled in panic stepped on the purse, and soon disappeared.

He put away Li Zhi's wooden bell, strode up his legs as if filled with lead, stiffened his body, and slowly approached the room.

The city lord was bound by Wu Hua and tied in the corner. On his shriveled and powerless face, he was not panic-stricken, but was just relieved and peaceful.

Song Dingding squatted in front of the city lord and looked at him carefully.

She felt that he was very strange. Even though he was a piece of fish on a stick, he looked calm, as if he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, and he was not afraid of the ending he was about to face.

Before she came, Pei Ming and Li Hua had already pressed the city lord, but the city lord was like a mute, no matter what he asked, he would not say a word.

The expression on his face that looked back at death, as if he didn't care how they treated him at all, even people who put life and death aside, Pei Ming couldn't do anything about him.

"All the people in the kitchen yard are turned into livestock?" Song Dingding raised his eyebrows and said in a cool voice, "That's how you treat the people in your city?"

Hearing her say this, the city owner finally had some other emotions on his calm and calm face, a complex color flashed in his eyes, and pursed his lips: "You don't have to talk nonsense, I have never hurt the city. half of the people."

She asked, "Where did all the animals in the kitchen come from?"

This time, the city owner was silent again.

In just a few words, Song Dingding had already observed that the city owner seemed to only respond to the people of Greedy Huan City, and he would not answer the rest of the questions.

She found the pattern, tilted her head, and said with a smile: "Do you think that if the people in the city know, you keep people turned into livestock in your house... You white-toothed sophistry, tell the son of the city of greed. People, will they believe it?"

She is an undisguised threat. Since the city lord cares about the people so much, she will use this to pin him down.

The people of Greedy City are lazy and do not need to pay anything. They can eat delicious food anytime and anywhere, and they are playing and indulging every day. Over time, their health will naturally get worse and worse.

According to the original text, the people in the city of Huan Huan would die almost every once in a while.

Even those animals in the kitchen were not made by the people of Huancheng.

The three became tigers. As long as she had the heart to spread rumors, they would naturally believe that the deceased people were actually turned into livestock by the city lord and locked up in the mansion to be eaten as chickens, ducks and pork.

Song Dingding felt that the city lord was a smart person, and he should be able to hear her meaning, she stood up suddenly, suppressing the curvature of the corner of her mouth: "Since the city lord likes to be silent, then I hope you can keep it like this under the scolding of thousands of people. Good manners."

She didn't stop, and she didn't give the city lord time to think. She turned around and left.

However, before he could take a step, he heard the city owner hurriedly shouting: "Stop! I said, I said..."

A successful smile flashed in Song Dingding's eyes, he turned to look at the city lord, raised his eyebrows, and motioned him to continue.

The face of the city owner was already thin, but at the moment, his face was full of frustration, as if he was ten years older: "This matter, we have to talk about it a long time ago..."

This city is not originally called the city of greed. The people in the city rise at sunrise and rest at sunset. They work diligently every day, and they have a great harvest every autumn. Although they are tired, they live happily.

But just many years ago, an uninvited guest suddenly came. He brought a thing called a swallowing dragon ball, which changed the fate of everyone in this city.

The previous Palace Master was the father of the current Palace Master. In the past two years, the city was flooded, and the autumn harvest was reduced by more than half. The people couldn't help but complain.

The person who brought the dragon **** told his father that the people in the city would no longer have to worry about food in this life, and could eat hot meals anytime, anywhere.

As a price, the father needs to sacrifice 90 pigs and 100 chickens and ducks to swallowing dragon **** every year.

If the breach of contract is breached, the people in the city will contract malaria and thus die violently.

There are specialized farmers in the city, raising thousands of cattle, sheep, and pigs, and the people in the city even raise chickens and ducks in every household.

This price was nothing compared to the attractive conditions, and his father agreed with suspicion.

It turned out that the man did not deceive his father. In the early morning of the next day, everything in the city became a delicacy that could be enjoyed at any time.

The people finally no longer need to worry about food, and they no longer have to work. Everyone is praising his father and supporting his father more faithfully.

When people are free, they have more time to do what they want to do, and things that were once impossible to do because of busyness can now be achieved.

They play chess, go for walks, drink alcohol, read books, spend a lot of time with their wives, children and mothers. It seems that everything is getting better.

But over time, people became more and more lazy, and the fields were left uncultivated and abandoned as wasteland.

There is inexhaustible food available everywhere in the city, and everyone does not need to worry about their livelihood. The farmers feel that they are exhausted raising livestock and feel unbalanced, so they secretly release cattle, sheep and pigs.

And the chickens and ducks raised by every household also dislike the trouble of feeding them, so they are thrown out of the city and let them live and die.

His father was busy enjoying himself and had no idea what the people were doing. When he remembered that he would sacrifice pigs, chickens, and ducks to swallow dragon balls, there was not a single animal in the city.

His father was afraid that the curse of breach of contract would be fulfilled, so he left the city of Huan Huan overnight to find the livestock needed for the sacrifice.

But his father searched for half a month, but he could only find the carcasses of livestock that had been released to life by the people of the city and starved to death by the river.

His father was desperate and brought the body back to the city.

I wanted to ask the chef to deal with the rotten meat and see if I could make do with it, but the cooked meat dishes are fragrant and very tempting.

His father ate the buildings in the city every day, no matter how delicious the food was. Eating it day after day felt like chewing wax.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't eaten such delicious food for a long time. His father ate it together with the cooks, and also left delicious meals for him and his mother.

But when his father came back with the food and pushed open the door, he saw his father turned into a pig at a speed visible to the naked eye.

My father and those who had eaten livestock outside the city turned into pigs, chickens, ducks, etc. My father couldn't accept the fact that he had turned into a pig, and slammed his head into the wall.

His mother was devastated and passed away not long after.

Before he died, his mother told his father's agreement with the man many years ago, and told him to gather the ninety pigs and one hundred chickens needed for the sacrifice before the appointed time. duck.

After his mother died, he assumed the responsibility of the city lord.

He was unwilling to sacrifice the people in the city, so he lured outsiders from outside the city or those who were passing by, and entertained them with a sumptuous feast, and finally gathered all the livestock before offering sacrifices.

The man hid the swallowing dragon ball in the deserted field. He tried to break the curse and cancel the agreement. He called on the people in the city to go to reclaim the land and return to the original life.

But it's no use, the people have been lazy for too long, they have long been accustomed to sitting and waiting for death, waiting for a good thing to fall from the sky, and no one is willing to work hard for it.

And that piece of land has been corroded into a dead place by swallowing dragon balls, no matter how hard he tries, he can't plant a sprouting seed on that piece of land.

In order to keep the people of Kuanhuan City alive, he can only go against his conscience, and year after year, he will live in the world, turning those innocent people into livestock and offering sacrifices to the swallowing dragon **** hidden in the depleted and dead land.

He was losing weight because of that, because he couldn't eat the food for which life and blood were exchanged.

For him, being able to end his life is a relief.

So he is not afraid of death.

The city lord will hold back the secret in his heart for more than ten years, and finally said it. He sighed deeply: "They can't change back. If you want to kill, kill or cut."

Song Dingding stared at his face, Xu Shi looked at him for a moment, then she walked back to him again and loosened the rope tied to him: "We are not bandits, even if we kill you, we will not be able to solve any problems. question."

"If you keep running away, you will only make yourself miserable. If you are sincere for the good of the people in the city, you will take us to a forbidden area. Only when we take the swallowing dragon **** can the city of greed be restored to its original state."

Song Dingding didn't want to go to trial or criticize the city lord.

After all, she is not in the position of the city lord, and she has not experienced everything he has experienced, so she does not want to stand on the moral high ground and accuse him of the mistakes he has committed.

From the perspective of God, he is just like the other people in the secret realm, he is a poor person who is controlled by the author's pen and can't help himself.

The city owner seemed surprised. His sunken eyes had long been cloudy, but when he heard her words, it seemed that there was a glimmer of light in his eyes again.

No one was ever willing to lend a hand to him. He thought he would be helpless until his death, and could only rot and stink in the mud.

He is already a bad life, living in misery, even if he puts his own life in it, it doesn't matter - as long as there is a little hope of changing the city of greed.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

The city lord stood up tremblingly, probably because he hadn't eaten for a long time. He was as thin as a bone, and he walked lightly, as if he would faint at any time.

Song Dingding couldn't help but stretched out his hand to help him. Before the tip of his finger touched the fabric on his sleeve, he was grabbed by Pei Ming's hand.

His palms were wide and pale, cold without a trace of temperature, just enough to wrap her hands.

She was stunned, her eyes falling on his face.

Pei Ming calmly pulled her hand back, with no expression on his face, as if everything that had just happened was her illusion.

Song Dingding couldn't help laughing a little, but she didn't expect that he was so jealous that even a middle-aged man in his tens of years would be jealous.

Pei Ming didn't feel ashamed when she heard the sullen laughter she tried so hard to suppress. The palm of her hand was loosened, and she opened her five fingers and slowly embedded them between her fingers.

Fingers intertwined, her temperature was contaminated into his palm, gradually spreading under the skin.

Song Dingding was still thinking about the city lord who was walking tremblingly, and was about to say something, but Pei Ming seemed to have already guessed what she was thinking, and said to Li Hua, who had been silent in the room, "Li Hua, go and help me. he."

Li Hua lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking, and stood motionless on the spot.

Seeing that he didn't move, Pei Ming couldn't help frowning: "Li Hua?"