Suddenly, there was a tremor from the mountain.
The altar at the mountain's peak began to collapse, with numerous stones tumbling down.
Qin Zhao wasted no more words with Chu Yan, pulling him quickly down the mountain to avoid being buried should the tremor worsen.
Back in the village, Su Xiaotong and the other two were waiting by the car.
The village had more lights and the barking of farm dogs.
Shen Dongdong had killed some of the villagers, but all the disabled people were alive and well, having previously been invisible because they were caught in an array set up by Shen Dongdong.
Qin Zhao sat in the passenger seat, and Chu Yan drove as they left under the cover of night.
Through the dim light, they could see disabled people seated at wooden tables, diligently assembling small toys.
These items were their only source of income.
"We need to finish assembling these quickly tonight, Old Shen said he's coming to pick up the goods tomorrow."
