The Shit Carrier Village Girl

Chapter 3 *Called Ghost*

“Hey, you fuck, wake up! Don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead!” A teenager with a hoarse voice shouted.

“Er Gou Zi, the curse has not woken up after you kicked it so hard. Is he really dead?” A soft girl's voice said.

“How is it possible?” The hard teenager suddenly panicked.

Even though Lin Yuelan was an unlucky carrier, she would not bring her own damn, right?

Could it be that he killed her with just a light kick?

Although Lin Xinlan was a famous curse, if she killed him, his reputation would be ruined. As an assassin, how could he obtain a wife in the future?

The young man named Er Gou Zi was instantly startled and panicked. He carefully lowered his body and extended his hand to check Lin Xinlan's breathing.

“Ah! That hurts! Depart! Depart!” Before his hand could reach under Lin Xinlan's nose, a gigantic force suddenly held him back.

Lin Xinlan's entire body was in pain. In his hazy mind, he heard a voice from the outside world. All sounds sound like children.

‘Where am I?

‘Did I die?

‘Is this hell?

‘Why are there so many children?’

When the two doctors injected another dose into his body, there was a time when Lin Xinlan regained her strength. He immediately took the opportunity and chose to destroy himself without hesitation!

He would rather die than be tortured by those people!

Lin Xinlan wanted to open her eyes to see hell. He also wanted to find a pair of bastards. Even if they were ghosts, he would still haunt them.

However, before he could open his eyes, he felt a threatening object approaching. He reacted reflexively to grab it. He wanted to eliminate the threat, but his body was weak and gentle. He had no choice but to rotate the object he was holding at a 180-degree angle. This was a reflex that Lin Xinlan had developed during five years of survival in a post-apocalyptic world. This resulted in how Er Gou Zi was being held back by Lin Xinlan.

“Sickness, pain ..” the voice of the young man kept ringing in Lin Xinlan's ear. “Lin Yuelan, you fuck. Let me go now! It hurts..”

All the kids are dumbfounded.

They all closed their mouths and widened their eyes as they watched this scene in astonishment.

They saw an eight-year-old girl wearing rough old clothes with patches on them catching the best fighter of their village, Er Gou Zi. There were bruises on the girl's face and bloodstains on the corner of her mouth. The girl's eyes were half closed.

Yes God!

How did the curse suddenly gain so much power and speed?

He managed to stop Er Gou Zi with his eyes closed!

Could the curse have died and come back as a ghost?

“The curse is dead. He turned into a ghost to catch Er Gou Zi!” Someone shouted and the crowd of children immediately scattered.

When Lin Xinlan opened her eyes, she saw the figure of a young boy stumbling and falling as they fled, as well as a pale-faced teenager struggling with his hands.

“What's going on?”

Even Lin Xinlan, who had lived through the apocalypse, was stunned.