Zhu Guifang increasingly felt the house's odor was nauseating, making her want to vomit. She was preparing to tell Zhang Yi to pay the rent quickly and clean up the house, or move out so she could bring in a new tenant.
Just as Zhu Guifang finished speaking, her short, thick neck was suddenly grabbed by Zhang Yi.
Zhu Guifang was not tall, short and fat, with a very short neck. When Zhang Yi grabbed her neck, she thought Zhang Yi had gone mad.
As she struggled desperately to break free from Zhang Yi's grip, at some point, Zhang Yi had already taken out a sharp awl and thrust it into her neck.
The awl stabbed her three times consecutively, and blood spurted out. As Zhu Guifang's large body and head twisted non-stop, she quickly lost all signs of life.
When her body went limp, Zhang Yi's mouth moved close to Zhu Guifang's mouth, and insects from his mouth entered Zhu Guifang's mouth, traveled down her throat, and into her stomach.
