The current situation is far beyond Wan Qiliang's expectation. I don't know how many corpses are hidden in the kitchen. The meat seems to be no less than a hundred kilograms. The meat that can be removed from a person must not be more than half of his own body weight. There must be at least one here. There were ten bodies. But maybe this is not the first scene of the crime, but just a processing place.
What kind of mentality would a person have before he chooses to eat human flesh? Wan Qiliang really can't figure out why. Maybe it's a kind of hobby, a hobby that people can't understand.
Wan Qiliang exited the kitchen. She thought that she would never want to come here again in her life. Before leaving, she had confirmed that there was no living person inside, and that all it contained were human body parts. The air outside is much fresher, but there is no obvious smell of blood in the kitchen. Could it be that the kitchen has undergone some special treatment
Logically speaking, whether it is a dead body of an animal or a human being, it is impossible to preserve it for too long under normal circumstances. The body will slowly rot, attract some corpse flies, and the body will also start to grow maggots. Although the corpse in the kitchen None of them were complete, but they shouldn't have attracted anything. However, Wan Qiliang no longer wanted to step into that room, and she seemed to have heard something very unusual.
Wan Qiliang followed the sound and found a room in the most remote corner of the city lord's palace that emitted a faint light, which seemed to be someone singing, but the tune was strange that Wan Qiliang had never heard before. She approached the room and saw through the thin layer of paper on the window that there were four people sitting there. The singing came from the throat of one of them. She could see that his mouth opened and closed and the words came out. Wan Qiliang has never heard of it.
The four people didn't seem to know that there were other people watching them outside the window, and they continued to do what they were doing. There is a corpse next to each person. In their hands are various weapons, an axe, a big knife, and two saws. Looking at their movements, it is not the first time they have done such a thing. Once, the level of proficiency was as simple as killing chickens and ducks. It seemed that the people in front of them were not humans, but animals. But even animals had their own thoughts, but they would not shock Wan Qiliang so much. .
Wan Qiliang would not like a round head placed at his feet like that, with a pair of eyes staring at him, but these four people were completely able to turn a blind eye, especially the singing man, whose voice was very steady and visible. His psychological quality was so strong that even though it was commonplace, Wan Qiliang still felt that it was abnormal.
The four people each dealt with the corpse in their hands. The weapons they used were very sharp and they could cut off the human bones without making much noise. Then they removed all the meat from the bones and put them in the big bucket between them. There, this big bucket was enough to hold the meat of four people. They mechanically repeated the movements in their hands with dull eyes. Wan Qiliang was only lucky that there was no familiar face among these four heads.
Wan Qiliang saw them picking off all the meat. The singing man put a bottle of unknown liquid into the bucket, which covered up the strong smell of blood in the room. Even the color of human flesh gradually appeared. A little change, just like the color of the pork sold by vendors in the vegetable market. Wan Qiliang couldn't help but feel nauseous when she thought that the pork she had eaten might also be made in this way.
They put the four heads in another box. When the box was opened, it was almost full of heads. There were men, women, and even old people and children. Wan Qiliang had no way to determine whether these people were normal. The dead were still killed, but they were all brought here in the end. Even the dead didn't have a whole body. I don't know how much of an insult this was to the corpse.
The singing man glanced in Wan Qiliang's direction, but he didn't find her, but it was still a big risk. He directed the remaining three people to move the big bucket out of the room. Wan Qiliang followed them secretly and discovered that there was more than one big bucket at the back of the room. Counting this one, there were five in total, and each one was the same size. , even the materials used are exactly the same.
There is such a human flesh workshop in the huge city lord's palace. It is impossible for the city lord not to know that if this is his instruction, could all this human flesh be prepared for him
The man was singing all the time, and Wan Qiliang found that if he didn't make a sound, the remaining three people would gradually become irritable. Could it be that his singing was a tool to control them? It looked like they were being controlled by someone, as if they had completely lost their own thoughts and were just blindly following other people's orders and doing things they didn't even know they were doing.
Wan Qiliang watched them enter another room before starting to explore again. The silence here turned out to be weird. It turned out that it was not that there were not many people here, but that people were being used to places they shouldn't be. , I don’t know if they expected that their bodies would be ruined like that before they died, but I guess they didn’t even expect their own deaths.
In fact, people with various quirks have been common throughout the ages. Even if they are cannibals, Wan Qiliang has seen related articles in some books. Some people, in order to prolong their lives, have believed the rumors that they eat newborns. The babies would have miraculous curative effects, so during that period, all the newborn children of several families in a certain village disappeared. After the murderer stole the children, they never saw their children again until Later, when someone went hunting in the mountains, he accidentally discovered the baby's bellyband, and then found the murderer who stole the child. But what all the parents didn't expect was that he actually ate their living child, with facial expressions on his face. He even had an unfinished expression, as if eating children was such an enjoyable thing. In the end, he was hacked to death by the parents who abandoned the child. Before he died, he muttered that he was immortal and that no one could. Kill him, but the person still dies like that.
Sometimes people need to use superstition to make themselves feel better, or so that they can reluctantly know why they are alive. Everyone is not born a bad person. In the beginning, people are inherently good. This is common sense, but superstition has harmed many people. life. They don't know how to distinguish right from wrong. Some people take advantage of this to forcefully instill some thoughts into them and become prisoners of the initiator. In the end, they don't even know who they are.
There were strange sounds coming from the city lord's palace again. Wan Qiliang didn't know what disgusting scenes she would see because of her curiosity and reluctance, but she had to go in that direction.
From the appearance of a very ordinary room, Wan Qiliang was sure that the sound came from here. There was no light in the room, so Wan Qiliang jumped to the roof and used the old method to lift off a tile on the roof. A man in white with disheveled hair, who could not be identified as male or female, sat next to a table with various items on it. With all kinds of dishes, Wan Qiliang naturally thought of the pile of human flesh in the kitchen. Could it be that this person in the room has been eating human flesh
Wan Qiliang was not sure at first, but through the faint moonlight, Wan Qiliang saw someone in the room chewing on a human hand. The size and proportions were definitely human hands. Maybe she didn't know the kitchen. With the corpses containing those things, she would think that he was eating the claws of some kind of bird, but now, she was sure that he was eating human hands, that is, human hands.
Wan Qiliang couldn't understand how he managed to eat with gusto. She suppressed the discomfort in her stomach and wanted to know what he would do next, but after Wan Qiliang stayed on the roof for a quarter of an hour, the man After a quarter of an hour of feasting, until he probably couldn't eat any more, there was still a foot in the pot of soup in the middle of the table. A child's foot was only the size of an adult's hand.
The person in the room stood up and walked slowly towards the bed in front of him. Wan Qiliang noticed that the person's feet were limping a little, as if he was not very agile. Then he lay down on his back and looked at his body characteristics. It looks like this is a man, but what kind of face does this man have? Wan Qiliang didn't know how to describe it. Half of his face looked like it had been eaten alive by some wild beast, which formed a strong contrast with the other half of his face. Although the other half of his face was not a handsome man, at least he had good facial features. It won't give people such a scary feeling.
Under what circumstances would a person's face look like this? If it was really the work of a wild beast, it was a blessing among misfortunes that he was able to escape. But if it was man-made, how much hatred and hatred would it take to cause such an injury that could never be recovered for the rest of his life
Putting aside the man's injuries, why would he want to eat people? He lives in the City Lord's Mansion and must have a close relationship with the City Lord. Otherwise, he would not be allowed to do such a thing in the City Lord's Mansion. But who is he? Wan Qiliang feels that he should first find out his identity. A disfigured man, why is he disfigured? What's the relationship with the city lord? And she walked around here for almost a circle, but there was no trace of the city lord. The most unexpected thing was that this man was the so-called city lord. Because of the accident, he turned into the ghost he is now, so he never came out to show anyone. , which can not help but increase his mystery and his prestige. The people of Zhuzhou are still kept in the dark, thinking that the city lord they wholeheartedly rely on will protect them like a god.
All of this is still Wan Qiliang's guess and cannot be counted, but things will eventually come to light one day. She does not believe that such a sneaky person can hide here all the time. Although Zhuzhou has a large floating population, if If more and more people disappear, someone will always find something wrong. By the time that day comes, will Youqin Jiatian be killed
Wan Qiliang has not forgotten the purpose of her coming here, but it seems that there is no normal person in this house who can give her an answer. Even if she is anxious, she can't throw herself into chaos. You Qin Jiatian is still waiting for her, no matter what she encounters She can't fall down first for anything. Unless she can see with her own eyes that he is intact, even the Lord of Hell will not want to take her away. If she can't do what she wants to do, she will ignore all the years of hard work. Stubborn and conceited.