Chapter 339 He He 29 ┃ People are not human.

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date="2020-10-01"

title="Chapter 339 He He 29 ┃ People are not human."

weight="96052"

series = ["Paintings of Terror"]

mode = "manual"

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The slaughterhouse of the old pig butcher is easy to find, because a few miles away, I can smell the fishy smell coming from there.

"This smell is similar to the one we heard outside the city." Fang Fei said.

"Right." Wei Dong shrank his neck, not daring to imagine the horror scene he would see in a while, "Be mentally prepared, there may be the core terrorist zone of the Lion and Tuo Kingdom."

Even if Wei Dong hadn't rendered Fang Fei's horrible description of Shituoling in "Journey to the West", she could guess some of it, and she was a little silent at this time.

"If Innocent is really in it, we have to find a way to save him." Wei Dong felt that his stamina was obviously insufficient when he said this. By then, he and Fang Fei would not know the good or bad, let alone how to save people.

"Junren really knows the whereabouts of the fragments? What are the original words of Niaoxian?" Fang Fei asked.

Wei Dong remembered the words of Niaoxian clearly: "He said at the time: The woodblock for the New Year paintings was made by people, and only people know its whereabouts."

Fang Fei and Wei Dong walked side by side on the slightly dirty streets. A dirty dog-headed child was holding a two or three-year-old human child and tied his neck with a rope. The human child stumbled and ran unhurriedly. Just sticking out his tongue and opening the dog's mouth to make him follow him, his voice mixed with barking.

Human children can't even cry, they staggered and ran with fear, and their necks were almost choked by the rope several times.

Seeing Fang Fei staring at him coldly, the Kotou kid bared his teeth at Fang Fei: "Dead duck, it's mine! Don't want to eat it! I haven't had enough of it!"

Wei Dong stepped forward and asked: "Where did you get this bastard?"

The dog-headed child didn’t hear Wei Dong’s bad language. He grabbed the horns and bun on the child’s head and dragged the child over: "I picked it up in the old pig’s farm, and both of them were killed. This is the only one left. I said I want to keep it for fun, and Erzhu said that it would not be enough to kill two bites, so he gave it to me."

Wei Dong stared at the dirty child on the ground. The small body was already very thin and weak. He didn't know how long he had been in the slaughterhouse. The wounds on his arms and legs had rotted, and even some maggots had grown...

Wei Dong originally restrained himself from looking at him, but still couldn't help it. His eyes followed the eyelashes with the feathers of the bird fairy. It was a big clear night sky with some star-like fog. Floating slowly, look carefully, but there are a large group of fireflies, four of them are very close and very bright, and soon the light of three of them dimmed and disappeared, only one small firefly, headless The ground was shaking, 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 more cruel direction.

After walking a few steps, Wei Dong barely stood still. Then he opened his eyes and looked at the real world he was in. The ground was stained with blood, there were human bones that had been removed from the flesh in the corner, and some beasts were beaten down. The head beggars squatted on the ground to eat.

Wei Dong discovered that Fang Fei was carrying the human child who was treated as a pet by the puppies on his back.

"I bought him and spent some money." Fang Fei said.

Fang Fei doesn’t know what’s wrong. Maybe it’s because the heart of the Virgin is overwhelmed. Maybe he can’t see the strength of Wei Dong just now. Although the dog-headed kid took the money and said that he wanted to buy a big basket of "Roasted Meat", but he It just twisted its dog ears severely, then picked up the half-dead human child, and said, "Take it back and play with my son"...

"Let's go to the slaughterhouse," Wei Dong didn't look at the child's eyes, "Remember, it's all NPCs, all."

Fang Fei was silent, and only wrapped the child's head with a cloth, which made people seem to be carrying her own child.

Thus, the Dongfang Geese family of three swaggered into the old pig slaughterhouse.

I was prepared, but as soon as I walked into the courtyard, I almost vomited.

I saw a dozen white human heads soaking in a huge pot of boiling water on the ground, steaming in the pot, and a sturdy man with a wild boar head was holding a woman’s head and plucking her hair—to be exact. The pig’s long hair, he saw that he was used to this job, his hands were very dexterous, he pulled out the hair of one head within a few strokes, and the bald head was thrown into another bucket. Sprinkling salt in the bucket, he called the little pig next to him: "Hurry up, there are so many hairy people here, it’s Mai Tai! I quickly cleaned up and sent it to your Aunt Yang. I don’t need to collect her money. Just send us a few thick felt blankets."

The little pig guy quickly cleaned up those long hairs on the ground. He saw two goose monsters and said, "Uncle, there is a guest."

Wei Dong didn't know how he squeezed out such a disgusting smile: "Master Pig..."

The big pig said: "Don't dare to be an old pig, call me a pig three. 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's your business?" Zhu San said, but his work was not delayed at all. After a while, the heads of the two men had been plucked, and by the way even the thick eyebrows were rubbed off. The next one was an old man. At the end of the head, Zhu San started shouting to Mr. Zhu again: "This is an old one! Burn it to make dried meat! That way, you won't be able to eat the wood."

Soon, the little pig guy ran over and took the old man's head away, and there was still blood oozing out from the broken neck.

"We are big producers of roasted meat, and we need a lot of meat." Fang Fei was talking to Zhu San, but tried his best not to look at the things in the basin and bucket around him.

Zhu San smiled: "Look at the courage of you two geese, these people have been slaughtered, and they are all dead. Now the dead are not afraid of boiling water. What is terrible."

"We are not afraid, we just feel a little disgusting." Fang Fei said coldly.

Zhu San smiled and said: "What kind of pretense? Before coming to the Lion and Camel country, there are all monsters in the mountains. If you haven't eaten any blood, you will be pretending to look like this."

Wei Dong suppressed the vomiting sex, cleared his throat and said: "We are going to the slaughterhouse to pick a hundred fresh people by ourselves."

Zhu San looked at the piece of gold that Wei Dong handed over, and then nodded his head to let Bud Pig lead them into the venue to pick someone.

The two followed 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 the slaughterhouse should be covered with blood.

"You don't need to look here anymore. This is a place where raw meat is sold." The pig guy led the two through a "human curtain"-here is half a leaf of people hung like a curtain, white meat red in it, Some have their heads, and some don't.

Fang Fei held his breath, pulled the "human curtains" over, turned his face away from looking, and held the child behind him tightly with his other hand, patting him on the back as if comfortingly.

Going further, Wei Dong slowed down unconsciously, and saw a large group of potbellied humans gathered on a filthy water-filled clearing area, each with a tube made of human intestines in their mouths. Several pigs and cows filled the pipe with water.

After all, it is not modern, and there are not so many modern tools. At this moment, pigs and cows are using magical force to draw water into the pipes. Those who are forced to inject water are almost dying.

"The two bosses laughed," a bull head guy smiled naively, "Recently, people in a radius of tens of miles have almost been eaten up. There is really not enough meat to eat. We can only make this."

Another bull head guy raised a big hammer and walked towards the group of people filled with water. He raised the hammer and hit the people's door directly, directly beating them to death.

Wei Dong felt Fang Fei pull himself up and move forward: "Don't look carefully."

Wei Dong understood that Fang Fei said that he would not allow himself to use the bird fairy feathers to see the spiritual world of those people. However, if you don't see it, you have to see, maybe there are pure people in these people.

Wei Dong looked at Fang Fei and found that the other person’s eyes were looking at the group of still alive and filled with water for an instant. I don’t know if it was an illusion or something. Wei Dong seemed to see Fang Fei’s eyes a little sparkling Things are flashing.

Finally, Fang Fei said: "Let's go, neither is it."

Wei Dong didn't know how Fang Fei looked at everyone's illusion one by one, but knew that he had no courage to look at it.

Wei Dong felt that the two of them left the scene as if they were running away-although "neither", but "both".

At this moment, Wei Dong seemed to have some understanding of the meaning of the phrase "human being inhuman".

"We picked live and fresh ones." Wei Dong said to the pig fellow blankly.

"The two of you here are just caught!" The pig guy led them to the next yard graciously.

The next yard was full of people. Some were chained, and some had their hands and feet cut off. The difference between these people and other slaughtered subjects was that they all wore clothes.

This yard is very big, always the size of a small square.

There are probably two to three hundred people caught here.

A dozen little monsters looked at them, there were pigs, cows, and other monsters.

"Go through these people and hurry up." Fang Fei whispered.

Wei Dong understands what Fang Fei means, "pass it again" is to look at the other side of these people with Niaoxian's eyelashes to find out if there are pure people inside.

"I look here, you go and look over there." Fang Fei carried the child and walked to the side.

Wei Dong went to the other side.

The pig guy laughed beside Wei Dong: "These are fresh, don't look at some of them with broken hands and feet, it is to prevent them from escaping, these things are very cunning!"

Wei Dong didn't want to listen to the pig's words, and at this moment, he concentrated on observing everyone. After seeing these people's illusions for a long time, it gradually made people feel numb.

Among these people, there are pigs, cows, sheep, chickens, ducks and geese, and even flying insects and ants. Wei Dong watched with expressionlessly, but he never saw anyone.

"Do you have any other venues?" Fang Fei asked.

"This is where there are living people. The other places are all cut pieces of meat. Would you like to pick?" Dude Pig responded.

"No need, we just need fresh ones." Fang Fei said, and then asked again, "Are they all here?"

The pig guy was confused: "Is this not enough for you? More than 300 people!"

Wei Dong was probably completely in the illusion, unable to free his sight from the bird fairy's feathers for a while, staring at the pig man in front of him, he saw a fat pig in the mud pit.

Wei Dong looked at the two cow buddies next to him again, and he 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 saw all the original forms of monsters.

Suddenly, a violent cold wind brought Wei Dong into a new illusion, and saw a person sitting on the desolate mound of corpses.

Is a person.