When I went to the house upstairs, there was a big courtyard without walls. There was a big pot in the middle of the courtyard, steaming. Needless to say, the aroma just now was from this big pot.
I rushed forward, the meat in the pot rolling back and forth. I looked around, but there was no one around. When I was about to grab something, I suddenly bent down and retched.
A man's head came up in the big pot. It was Lin Zhe's head!
He stared at her fiercely as if he had put all his hatred into his eyes, as if he were the one who killed him.
"Why is it you, Lin Zhe? What's going on? Why? Why?"
In the big pot, my arms and toes were rolling, and I still had some internal organs. My stomach kept rolling, but I couldn't spit anything out!
At this time, with a creak, a small wooden door beh
