The limbs of a gray-black earth cat were nailed to death on the door panel with large iron nails. A huge hole was made on the abdomen, and the internal organs inside had flowed out. The door panel and the ground were covered with red blood.

Cen Jiahua even saw that the cat's eyes did not seem to be closed, and it was a feeling of dying with his eyes closed.

"Doudou" was squatting on the ground and shouting at the dead cat's corpse, but its sound still felt a little painful. Cen Jiahua noticed that there was a footprint covered with mud on his snow-white hair.

Cen Jiahua's anger suddenly rose!

He never expected that since he came to this Rongshu Village, he would be kind to others everywhere and be kind to others. Even hiring villagers to help with work was a bit higher than the average person gave. But there were still people who saw that they were easy to talk to, so they wanted to embarrass Cen Jiahua in this way.

‘Provocation’! This is a naked provocation. It seems that some people can no longer hold back and want to show their existence through these despicable behaviors.

Cen Jiahua knew that he was a foreigner in Rongshu Village, and the only one who had a holiday was the so-called "smart ghost". Cen Jiahua thought that he would stop after the village elder Chen went to work for him last time, but he did not expect that he would provoke Cen Jiahua in this way.

They must have dared to come in and do these things when they saw that Cen Jiahua was no longer on the dam and there was no one in the courtyard. It was probably that "Doudou" was kicked hard.

Cen Jiahua suppressed the feeling of nausea and vomiting, pulled the dead cat off the door panel and buried it in a corner of the willow forest. "Doudou" was no longer willing to let Cen Jiahua leave his sight and followed him step by step. Cen Jiahua saw that it had no big obstacles to run, so he felt relieved.

Cen Jiahua saw several traces of motorcycle wheels on the sandy and gravel road down the mountain, which should be the traces left by the "smart ghosts" and others.

Cen Jiahua hung up the phone to Wu Fang and asked him to call Uncle Wang San and a few others to come up to help repair the shed, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with after dark.

When he returned to the yard, Cen Jiahua brought a bucket of water and carefully cleaned the door panel and the blood on the ground to avoid looking a little depressed.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Wu Fang, Lao Chen, Uncle Wang San and a few men who used to help Cen Jiahua build the shed came up on motorcycles. The asbestos tiles were blown away by the strong wind in just one month after they helped Cen Jiahua build the shed. Although it was a natural disaster, Lao Chen and the others felt a little embarrassed after hearing Wu Fang's words, so they came up to help.

After a while of greetings, everyone started to do something quickly. After all, it was getting late, so if it was dark after it was dark, it would not work anymore. Fortunately, there were still some materials left when the house was built, so a group of people moved to the dock.

As for the matter of the dead cat, Cen Jiahua didn't say it. He had made up his mind to solve it himself.

Sitting on the boat heading to the island, Old Chen talked about the strong wind.

"There hasn't been such a strong wind in our Rongshu Village for decades. This tornado is really a bit sudden!" Old Chen took a sip of cigarettes and sighed after squirting out a thick smoke.

"Look, we came along the way. Group 1 and Group 2 poured a lot of bananas against the banana field in the stream. I guess the loss was quite large!" Wu Jian took over the conversation and said with a sigh.

"No, I guess my brother-in-law's family has suffered a lot of losses. His banana fields are basically fruitless. I'm just waiting for the Mid-Autumn Festival this year to sell them. It seems that the two years of hard work are over!" When talking about bananas, even Luo Zhang, who is usually taciturn, spoke on his own initiative.

For a moment, everyone discussed it all over the place. After all, what farmers are most worried about is that they encounter natural disasters on the eve of the harvest season. Although none of them grow bananas themselves, who doesn’t have a relative?

In this way, a group of people began to restore the shed during a discussion of the losses that this storm would bring.

Since all the wooden piles were buried deep in the soil and were firmly twisted together with steel wire, the pig's trotter frame of the entire shed was not loose too much, and it would be enough to strengthen it a little bit.

The only major mistake was the asbestos tiles covered on the shed. These materials were torn from the nails under the action of strong wind and scattered around the island. The current job is to cover these asbestos tiles back, and the missing materials are enough to make up.

There are many people and great power, not to mention that they are all veterans. Everyone took a look at the situation on the scene and quickly formulated a maintenance plan, and the division of labor was clear.

Cen Jiahua, a guy who was only strong and unskilled, was assigned by Lao Chen to the No. 2 Island, where the disaster was the worst. People were nailed asbestos tiles on the shed, so he stood on the ground and handed things to everyone and did physical work.

After working hard for more than an hour, just when the sky was just dark, all the restoration work was finally over, and Cen Jiahua's newly-hanging was finally put down.

The weather in summer is like a child's face, and no one knows when it will change. Although there is no sign of rain now, the earlier the shed, the better.

Back at the dam, Lao Chen and his party did not accept the invitation to stay for dinner, mainly because they were worried that if it rained again at night, the mountain road would be slippery and it would be difficult to drive a motorcycle.

After everyone left, Cen Jiahua had the heart to consider how to solve the problem caused by the dead cat.

When everyone was there just now, Cen Jiahua tried her best to resist thinking about this matter, just because she didn't want to attract the attention of the village chief and the others because of her emotions being out of control.

After Lao Chen came forward to persuade him, this smart ghost seemed to have dispelled the idea of ​​blackmailing, and did not make any other moves. Cen Jiahua once doubted whether he was hiding in the dark, staring at his every move viciously, thinking that it was not good for him at any time.

But Cen Jiahua never expected that this day would come so quickly and be so bloody and cruel. It seems that these guys who have been devoured by drug addiction are really hateful!

Today I have a scene of dismembering the corpse of five horses. Next time, will I pull out all the fruit trees in my vineyard or have more powerful moves? Cen Jiahua thought hatefully in his heart. He understood that he could never be beaten like this, and it was time to make a certain counterattack. Otherwise, it would be too frustrating to always make people covet everything about him like this!

Dignity is to be angry!

PS: Xiao San did a survey on the pages of the book, and hope everyone will come and support it! I will ask everyone to support it in the third update tomorrow!!!
Chapter completed!