After a while, they finally finished eating and licked the bowls clean before reluctantly putting them down.
More soup was delivered today than yesterday, but the women did not seem to be full. If one listened carefully, one could even hear their stomachs growling.
"I ate my fill, so I cleaned up the bodies."
Song qingxiao waited for them to finish eating before she kicked the body and gave an order.
The few women stammered in response. Perhaps it was because of the experience from the past two days, but although they were still afraid, they knew that they could not escape.
After a while, the few of them gathered their courage and went forward to grab the man's body.
The body was heavier than yesterday, and everyone was afraid that he would come back. The woman who carried the cat even carried a heavy incense tripod and tied it to his body.
The women worked together to carry his body out of the boathouse and throw it into the river.
