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The carriage that Tate was riding in was running fast on the road, but he was uneasy and always felt that something was about to happen. This feeling made him restless.

"The coachman," he couldn't stand the uneasiness and called the coachman who was driving the carriage. "I have some important things I forgot to bring. Please go back to the village. I will pay you the fare."

The coachman didn't know the conspiracy of the people in the village. They deliberately transferred Tate from the village. When they heard that he would pay, they drove back without saying a word.

The closer he left the village, the stronger the feeling of uneasiness. A few meters away from his house, he stopped the car, jumped out, rushed towards the house like a flying, shouting his wife's name.

There was no movement in the house, and the closed door did not open as before. He stretched out his hand and the door opened suddenly. It turned out that the door was hidden and it was not closed at all.

When I walked into the room, I saw that the tables, chairs, benches and benches were all slumped to the ground, and the ground was filled with teacup fragments. Obviously, the room had experienced a fierce fight.

His brain suddenly turned blank, and sure enough, something happened. The people came to deal with his wife, but they were still a little conscientious, at least they did not take their anger to him, and led him out of the village before that.

However, if something happens to his wife and children, it will be a huge blow to him.

He stood in the room blankly. At this time, the coachman suddenly rushed in and pushed him: "Doctor Tate, have you heard any sound?" he asked in a trembling voice, "It seems to be a transmission from the center of the village.

Come here!"

Tat suddenly woke up, pushed the driver away, rushed out of the door, and ran out towards the village square.

Several huge fires on the square were burning, illuminating the entire square. The air was filled with a strong and disgusting smell of blood. The entire square was soaked in a sea of ​​blood, and the corpses of villagers were everywhere.

Everyone has their stomachs cut open and their inner organs are exposed outside.

He heard the fearful screams and the footsteps of running away following the coachman following him.

At that moment, he was also stunned by the terrifying scene in front of him. He also wanted to turn around and escape, but his eyes frozen. On the platform made of wood in front of the fire, his three

The child was lying there, his stomach was cut open, and blood was flowing all over the platform, and he dripped down the gaps of the platform. Their eyes were wide open, full of doubts and confusion.

His wife was tied to the middle cross, with a sharp sword in her chest, which was inserted into her heart.

He moved over step by step, not caring about his stepping in the blood, nor the disgusting smell of blood.

Finally, he stepped onto the platform, and the blood had soaked half of his body, but he didn't seem to feel it.

"Kay," he called his wife's name in a low voice, reached out and stroked the long hair on her face. Then, he staggered back a few steps, fell to the ground, and looked at the 'wife' in front of him with wide eyes.

The long blonde hair did not cover up his wife's original beauty, but a white skull. All the flesh on her face was gone, only one head was left, and there was a white skeleton under her head.

Two big black holes on the skull stared at him tightly.

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================================= The carriage that Tate was riding was running fast on the road, but he was uneasy in his heart.

He felt something was going to happen, and this feeling made him restless.

"The coachman," he couldn't stand the uneasiness and called the coachman who was driving the carriage. "I have some important things I forgot to bring. Please go back to the village. I will pay you the fare."

The coachman didn't know the conspiracy of the people in the village. They deliberately transferred Tate from the village. When they heard that he would pay, they drove back without saying a word.

The closer he left the village, the stronger the feeling of uneasiness. A few meters away from his house, he stopped the car, jumped out, rushed towards the house like a flying, shouting his wife's name.

There was no movement in the house, and the closed door did not open as before. He stretched out his hand and the door opened suddenly. It turned out that the door was hidden and it was not closed at all.

When I walked into the room, I saw that the tables, chairs, benches and benches were all slumped to the ground, and the ground was filled with teacup fragments. Obviously, the room had experienced a fierce fight.

His brain suddenly turned blank, and sure enough, something happened. The people came to deal with his wife, but they were still a little conscientious, at least they did not take their anger to him, and led him out of the village before that.

However, if something happens to his wife and children, it will be a huge blow to him.

He stood in the room blankly. At this time, the coachman suddenly rushed in and pushed him: "Doctor Tate, have you heard any sound?" he asked in a trembling voice, "It seems to be a transmission from the center of the village.

Come here!"

Tat suddenly woke up, pushed the driver away, rushed out of the door, and ran out towards the village square.

Several huge fires on the square were burning, illuminating the entire square. The air was filled with a strong and disgusting smell of blood. The entire square was soaked in a sea of ​​blood, and the corpses of villagers were everywhere.

Everyone has their stomachs cut open and their inner organs are exposed outside.

He heard the fearful screams and the footsteps of running away following the coachman following him.

At that moment, he was also stunned by the terrifying scene in front of him. He also wanted to turn around and escape, but his eyes frozen. On the platform made of wood in front of the fire, his three

The child was lying there, his stomach was cut open, and blood was flowing all over the platform, and he dripped down the gaps of the platform. Their eyes were wide open, full of doubts and confusion.

His wife was tied to the middle cross, with a sharp sword in her chest, which was inserted into her heart.

He moved over step by step, not caring about his stepping in the blood, nor the disgusting smell of blood.

Finally, he stepped onto the platform, and the blood had soaked half of his body, but he didn't seem to feel it.

"Kay," he called his wife's name in a low voice, reached out and stroked the long hair on her face. Then, he staggered back a few steps, fell to the ground, and looked at the 'wife' in front of him with wide eyes.

The long blonde hair did not cover up his wife's original beauty, but a white skull. All the flesh on her face was gone, only one head was left, and there was a white skeleton under her head.

Two big black holes on the skull stared at him tightly.

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