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However, few dared to kill, so only one was knocked unconscious. The stick hit the others, but the refugees only felt a tinge.
âTie them up and throw them into the ancestral hall. Weâll hand them over to the village constable tomorrow,â the village chief said with a sigh of relief.
âVillage chief, does it mean my fatherâs death will be in vain?â The old manâs son stood up and asked.
âSo why donât you kill them and then get put in jail?â The village chief asked.
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âEnough. Throw them into the ancestral hall. They wonât have a good ending anyway.â The village chief turned around and ordered.
However, after throwing the people into the ancestral hall, the village chief did not leave. Instead, he took a few people to hide behind the back window. He wanted to hear who they were or what their purpose was.
Gu Chengrui was worried too. He asked Zhou Ying for a pack of knockout powder and followed them.
They eavesdropped on the conversation. After listening to the refugeesâ conversation, they were so scared that they started trembling.
These people were refugees and had fled their homes since last spring.
They had reached the south, but a flood occurred before settling down.
Thus, they had to run back.
However, they encountered a snowstorm.
They had run out of food for a long time. At first, they had to eat tree bark and leaves, and when they couldnât stand the hunger anymore, they ate their offspring.
They were now living on human flesh.
They had come here because many refugees were heading toward Mount Qi, the tallest mountain here. Naturally, this group of cannibals followed suit, and at the same time, they wanted to get some food in advance.
After all, no one could stand eating only meat, not to mention human flesh.
âNo,â someone muttered softly. âThese people canât be left alive. Itâs too dangerous.â
âWeâll have to ask for Constable Tianâs opinion.
âWe must keep a close eye on these people. If one of them can join their dislocated legs and escape, Iâm afraid our village will never have a peaceful day ever.â The village chief spoke in a low voice.
âThatâs easy.â Gu Chengrui reassured them as he took out the knockout powder. He then blew it into the ancestral hall through the window.
âAncestors, please donât blame me. I have no other choice.â The village chief quickly kowtowed twice and muttered softly.
Not only did the people in the Ancestral Hall know how to fix their bones, but they also knew that there would be people guarding them, so they deliberately explained their origins.
First, these refugees wanted to scare the villagers so that it would be easier for them to escape later.
The other reason was to buy time for them to recover as soon as possible.
Unfortunately, they did not expect Gu Chengrui to be so despicable as to use knockout powder. They all fainted before they could even escape.
After ensuring everyone in the house was unconscious, the village chief and his group walked in. They saw that all the ropes tying the refugees had been cut, and their feet were fixed.
âIt seems these people are quite capable,â Gu Chengrui said. âSearch them. Put away the blades and other things before tying them back up.â
Everyone immediately got to work when they heard this. Not only did they find a lot of small tools, but they also found iron wires, embroidery needles, picking keys, and so on.
âIt seems like these people arenât out for blood,â the village chief said.
âIndeed, these skills, especially lock-picking, canât be learned in a short time.â Gu Chengrui nodded in agreement.
âBy the way, Chengrui, when will they wake up?â
âIâm not sure, but letâs make sure they sleep a little longer. 1â11 just give them
some more knockout powder..â