The slaughterhouse of the old pig butcher is easy to find, because the fishy smell wafting from there a few miles away.
"This smell is similar to the one we smelled outside the city," Fang Fei said.
"That's right." Wei Dong shrank the goose's neck, not daring to imagine the terrifying scene he would see in a while, "Be mentally prepared, it may be the core terror zone of the Lion and Camel Kingdom."
Even though Wei Dong did not render to Fang Fei the terrifying description of Shi Tuoling in "Journey to the West", she could somehow guess it, and she was a little silent at this moment.
"If the pure person is really among them, we have to find a way to save him." Wei Dong felt that he had obvious lack of stamina when he said these words. At that time, he and Fang Fei still didn't know the good and bad luck, let alone how to save people.
"Pure people really know the whereabouts of the fragments? What are the original words of the bird fairy?" Fang Fei asked.
Wei Dong remembered Niaoxian's words clearly: "He said at the time: the woodblocks of New Year pictures are made by people, and only people know their whereabouts."
Fang Fei and Wei Dong were walking side by side in a slightly dirty street. A dirty dog-headed child was leading a two- or three-year-old human child, tied by a rope around his neck. The human child stumbled and could not run fast. He stuck out his tongue and opened the dog's mouth to attack him, letting him follow, his voice mixed with barking.
The human child couldn't even cry, and was so frightened that he staggered and ran along, his neck nearly suffocated by the rope a few times.
Seeing Fang Fei staring at him coldly, the dog-headed boy bared his teeth at Fang Fei: "Dead duck, it's mine! You don't want to eat it! I haven't had enough fun!"
Wei Dong stepped forward and asked, "Bitch, where did you get this bastard?"
The dog-headed boy didn't hear Wei Dong's bad words, he grabbed the bun on the boy's head and dragged the boy over: "I picked it up from the old pig's farm, and both the male and the female were killed in their family. Now, this little one is left, I said I want to keep it for fun, Erzhu said that killing it would not be enough for two bites of meat, so he gave it to me."
Wei Dong stared at the dirty child on the ground. His body was already very thin. He didn't know how long he had been locked in the slaughterhouse. The wounds on his arms and legs had rotted, and some maggots had even grown...
Wei Dong had restrained himself not to look at him, but he couldn't help it. His eyes followed the eyelashes with the feathers of the bird fairy, and it was a big, clear night sky, with some things like star fog slowing down. Slowly drifting, looking carefully, it is a large group of fireflies, four of which are extraordinarily close and bright, and soon three of them become dim and disappear, only a small firefly, mindless The ground swayed, and the faint light was very desolate.
Wei Dong felt that someone behind him was holding him vigorously: "Don't look, go."
Wei Dong stumbled and was pulled by Fang Fei and walked in a crueler direction.
After Wei Dong walked a few steps, he barely stood still, and then opened his eyes to look at the real world he was in. The ground was stained with blood, and there were human bones that had been plucked from flesh in the corners. The beggars squatted on the ground to eat.
Only then did Wei Dong find out that Fang Fei was carrying the human child who was treated as a pet by the puppy on his back.
"I bought him and spent a little money." Fang Fei said.
Fang Fei didn't know what was wrong with her. Maybe the heart of the Virgin was overflowing, or maybe she couldn't see Wei Dong's energy just now. Although the dog-headed boy took the money and said that he wanted to buy a big basket of 'scorching meat' to eat, he didn't know how to eat it. It just twisted its dog's ears hard, then picked up the half-dead human child, and said 'bring it back to my son to play with'...
"Let's go into the slaughterhouse," Wei Dong didn't look into the child's eyes, "remember, it's all NPCs, all of them."
Fang Fei was silent and only wrapped the child's head with a cloth, making it seem like she was carrying her own child.
So the Dongfang Goose family of three swaggered into the old pig slaughterhouse.
I was prepared, but as soon as I entered the courtyard, I almost vomited.
I saw a dozen white human heads soaked in a huge boiling water basin on the ground, the pot was steaming, and a burly man with a wild boar's head was holding a woman's head to pluck the hair - to be precise, plucking her. With long hair, Big Pig was used to this job at first sight. He was very quick in his hands. He plucked out the hair of one head in a few seconds, and the bald head was thrown into another bucket. The bucket was sprinkled with salt, and he called the little pig guy next to him: "Hurry up, there are so many people here, it's strange! Hurry up and pack them up and send them to your Aunt Sheep, you don't need to charge her, she will give them to you in the winter. Let's just send some thick felt blankets."
The little pig man neatly cleaned up the long hair on the ground, and when he saw two goose monsters, he said, "Uncle, there are guests."
Wei Dong didn't know how he squeezed out such a disgusting smile: "Master Pig..."
The big pig said: "Old pigs don't dare to be, call me Zhusan. We only sell big goods here. If you buy bits and pieces, we won't sell them!"
"Master Zhu San, we are here to buy bulk goods." Fang Fei said.
"What business do you have?" Zhu San said, but he didn't delay his work at all. After a while, he plucked the heads of two men, and by the way, he even rubbed off his thick eyebrows. The next one was an old man. The head of the pig, Zhu San began to call the pig man again: "This is an old man! It's roasted to make jerky! That way, you won't be able to eat the firewood."
Soon, the little pig guy ran over and took the old man's head away, and there was still residual blood seeping out from the broken neck.
"We are big producers of roasted meat, and we need a lot of meat." Fang Fei and Zhu San were talking, but tried not to look at the things in the pot and bucket beside him.
Zhu San smiled: "Look at the cowardice of you two cowardly geese, these people have already been slaughtered and died, and now the dead are not afraid of boiling water, what's so scary."
"We're not afraid, we just feel a little disgusting." Fang Fei said coldly.
Zhu San smiled and said, "What are you pretending to be? Before you came to the Lion and Camel Country, you were all monsters in the mountains and wilds, and you have never eaten human blood. Now you are pretending."
Wei Dong resisted the urge to vomit, cleared his throat and said, "We're going to the slaughterhouse to personally pick a hundred fresh people."
Zhu San looked at the piece of gold that Wei Dong handed over, and then nodded and let the pig guy lead them into the arena to pick people.
The two followed behind the pig man and walked forward on the ground. Wei Dong was still wondering why there was so much water on the ground. It stands to reason that there should be blood all over the ground in the slaughterhouse.
"You don't have to look this way, this is where raw meat is sold." The pig guy led the two of them through a 'human curtain' - it was like a door curtain full of people. Some have heads, some don't.
Fang Fei held her breath, pulled the "human curtains" over, turned her face away from looking, and held the child behind her with her other hand, patting him on the back soothingly.
Going forward, Wei Dong unknowingly slowed down, and saw a large group of naked, potbellied human beings gathered in a filthy clearing full of water. A couple of pigs and cows fill the pipes with water.
After all, it is not modern, and there are not so many modern tools. Pigs and cattle are using demon power to draw water into pipes at the moment. Those who are forced to inject water are almost dying.
"The two bosses are laughing," a bull-headed man smiled naively. "Recently, people in a radius of dozens of miles have been eaten up. There is really not enough meat to eat. We can only do this."
Another bull-headed guy raised a big hammer and walked towards the group of people filled with water. He raised the hammer and directly knocked on the door of the people's face, directly beating them to death.
Wei Dong felt that Fang Fei pulled herself up and walked forward: "Don't look closely."
Wei Dong understood that what Fang Fei said was not to let herself use the bird fairy feathers to see the spiritual world of those people, but, if you don't see it, you have to see it, maybe there are pure people among these people.
Wei Dong looked at Fang Fei, and found that the other party's eyes were looking at the group of the same kind who were still alive and filled with water. things are flashing.
In the end, Fang Fei said, "Let's go, none of it."
Wei Dong didn't know how Fang Fei looked at everyone's fantasy, only that he didn't have the courage to look at it at this time.
Wei Dong felt that the two left the scene as if they were fleeing for their lives - although "neither", but "both".
At this moment, Wei Dong seemed to suddenly understand the meaning of the phrase "people are not people".
"What we choose is live and fresh." Wei Dong said to the pig guy expressionlessly.
"The two of you are here, and they have just been caught!" The pig guy diligently led the two to the next yard.
The next yard was full of people, some were chained, some had their hands and feet chopped off, and unlike other slaughtered objects, all of them were wearing clothes.
This yard is very large, always the size of a small square.
There are probably two or three hundred people caught here.
More than a dozen little demons looked at them, there were pigs, cows, and other demons.
"Go through these people and hurry up." Fang Fei whispered.
Wei Dong understood what Fang Fei meant. "Going through it" is to use the eyelashes of the bird fairy to look at the other side of these people to find out if there are any pure people in them.
"I'm looking at this side, you go over there." Fang Fei carried the child to the side.
Wei Dong went to the other side.
The pig guy smiled next to Wei Dong: "These are all fresh, don't look at some of them having broken hands and feet, that is to prevent them from escaping, these things are very cunning!"
Wei Dong didn't want to listen to Dude Pig's words, so he concentrated on observing everyone at the moment. After seeing these people's illusions for a long time, their hearts would gradually become numb.
Among these people, there were pigs, cows, sheep, chickens, ducks, geese, and even flying insects and ants. Wei Dong watched blankly, but never saw a single person.
"Do you have any other venues?" Fang Fei asked.
"This is where there are living people, and the other places are cut pieces of meat, do you want to pick them?" The pig man responded.
"No need, we just want fresh." Fang Fei said, and then asked again, "Is it all here?"
The pig guy was confused: "Isn't that enough for you to pick? There are more than 300 people!"
Wei Dong was probably completely immersed in an illusion, and his eyes could not be freed from the feathers of the bird fairy for a while. At this time, he stared at the pig guy in front of him and saw a fat pig in a mud pit.
Wei Dong looked at the two cow guys next to him again, and saw two big buffaloes soaking in the pool water.
Wei Dong couldn't restrain his gaze, so he had to turn to other directions, and he looked at the prototypes of all the monsters.
Suddenly, a violent cold wind brought Wei Dong into a new fantasy realm, and he saw a person sitting on a desolate mound of corpses.
is a person.