Chapter 75: Rotting corpses are everywhere
Before we reached the mass grave, the stench wafted from the wind. The closer you get to the mass grave, the stronger the smell.
At first, she could bear it, until she saw the lifeless mass grave, Sang Qingrou couldn't help but cover her nose. She hadn't gone in yet, and the smell was so strong. If you walk in, won't the smell really smoke your eyes?
Ouyang Shuo saw that she was a little uncomfortable, and even he felt uncomfortable, let alone such a young lady.
He immediately made a decision: "Qi Yue, arrange for two guards to stay behind to protect Miss Sang, and the rest of the people will go in with this king." ”
When Sang Qingrou heard this, she didn't agree.
"I didn't say I wanted to stay here, lord, you're making your own decisions. I'm already here, there's no reason why I shouldn't go in. Why did I come here with you if I stayed here? ”
Ouyang Shuo twisted his eyebrows: "This smell is too strong, how can you bear it as a woman?" Now is not the time to be reckless, you just stay here, no one will laugh at you." ”
"There are some things you don't understand, I have to go in and read them. You don't know what to do with these rotting corpses, and if you accidentally get poisoned by them, it will kill you. If the corpse poison attacks the heart, the situation will not be controllable at all. ”
Ouyang Shuo hesitated and did not reply.
"What are you hesitating about, even if something happens to me, I don't want you to be responsible. My father won't trouble you! That's it, you're a big man, how can you grind better than me. ”
Worried that Ouyang Shuo would stop her, Sang Qingrou walked in first. Knowing that the things in this mass grave were unbearable for ordinary people, Sang Qingrou still decided to go and see it for himself.
Only she saw it with her own eyes, and then, even if she said something about the epidemic, no one would doubt it.
These people had no experience in dealing with rotting corpses at all, and she couldn't joke with the lives of so many people.
Sang Qingrou remembers very well that in the original story, it took them a long time to find the mass grave. Then, because they didn't know that the carrion was poisonous, many of the guards in the army were poisoned by the corpses, could not be treated, and lost their minds.
The epidemic was not completely controlled, and there was a corpse poison, and they were caught off guard. On top of that, a lot of people will die.
Seeing the people in the village being tortured by illness, Sang Qingrou didn't want to see these people persecuted by corpse poison anymore.
After that, Ouyang Shuo found the true source of the epidemic through the rotting corpses in the mass graves, which came from ......
Sang Qingrou was about to recall, who knows, her brain suddenly hurt as if there were countless needles. She suddenly stood in place, hugged her head, and for a moment fine sweat covered her forehead.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Under the veil, Sang Qingrou didn't know how ugly her face was. As soon as the wind blew, her back was cold, and she realized that her back was wet from the pain just now.
She looked up at Qi Yue and barely managed to squeeze out a smile.
Thankfully, with the veil, no one could see her face now.
"I'm fine. Let's go!"
Ouyang Shuo heard the movement and looked back.
"What's wrong?"
"I'm fine! I suddenly found that my stomach was a little hungry, can't I?" Sang Qingrou winked at Ouyang Shuo as if she was fine, which made Ouyang Shuo believe that she was fine.
The mass grave, that eerie and terrifying place, Sang Qingrou never thought that she would come here.
The imaginary morgue is 108,000 miles away from here.
Sang Qingrou looked around, only to see the grass pile next to her, and on the road on both sides, there were unclaimed corpses placed at random. At your feet, you can see columbariums that have been exposed to the wind and sun.
Occasionally, one or two lonely graves can be seen, but they are still far apart. When the wind blows, this place is even more terrifying.
The carrion on the side of the road was not the most disgusting, just entering the center of the mass grave, you could feel a suffocating smell.
Sang Qingrou endured the stench, almost vomited, and walked forward.
"If it doesn't work, turn back, and if you really get to the center of the mass grave, it's not just that. ”
Sang Qingrou frowned, not wanting to be underestimated by Ouyang Shuo.
"Who said I can't! You're fine, I don't care. Let's go, lord, don't let you vomit first, I will definitely laugh at you unceremoniously. ”
As she spoke, she took a step forward without looking at the corpses on either side.
After walking a distance of about 100 steps, the strong taste almost reached its peak, and Sang Qingrou couldn't open her eyes a little. The soldiers who were traveling with him couldn't stand it, but Ouyang Shuo was still frowning and didn't say a word.
It turned out that the so-called mass grave center turned out to be a huge corpse pit.
Sang Qingrou didn't know how deep the pit where the corpses were stacked, what she saw was that the corpses had filled the entire pit and formed a hill. Around the pit, the blood formed a small stream, and the dark red rancid blood water flowed down the stream somewhere.
In the corpse pit, flies are flying all over the sky, enjoying their open-air feast. Fat corpse worms were laughing and dancing and tumbling over their food, making sticky grinding noises from time to time.
On the corpse that was close, in the dark red rotting wounds, one after another fat insects came out of the rotten flesh and kept gnawing.
It seems that this picture of corruption is extraordinarily harmonious, and with the smell of smoke in the air, it has almost reached the peak of corruption.
Sang Qingrou stared at everything in front of her with wide eyes, and she didn't know who couldn't help it first, so she turned around and vomited wildly.
The sound of his companion vomiting was like a catalyst, and immediately after, everyone turned around and threw up wildly.
Listening to those voices, Sang Qingrou couldn't hold back any longer, ran to a slightly cleaner place, lowered her head and vomited wildly. As soon as she closed her eyes, her mind was full of images of the bugs burrowing around.
It seems that the more I vomit, the more I vomit, the more I can't stop.
Sang Qingrou was so spit out that even tears were about to come out, she knew this, she shouldn't have taken care of this idle matter, didn't she find fault herself?
A hand suddenly stretched out beside him and handed a clean handkerchief.
Before she could be moved, she heard a cold voice coming from behind her.
"I said it a long time ago, so you don't want to come with me. Don't do it if you can't, no one will laugh at you. ”
Sang Qingrou wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and did not forget to turn her head and glare at Ouyang Shuo.
"Fortunately, I am not the only one who vomits, everyone vomits together, this is the normal operation. Who is like you, who sees such a disgusting picture and is indifferent. I'm curious, are you human? Don't you feel anything?"
"Once, I was sick and fighting, and after a war, blood stained the whole land, and the bones piled up, and the scene was no less than these in front of me. As a lieutenant general, if you can't stand these things, how can you lead all the soldiers to fight bravely to kill the enemy?"