A group of ten people poured into the arsenal, and Tian Mingjian and Sun Wenming stood guard at the door. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The other eight turned on the miner's lamp overhead, scattered into the arsenal and slowly searched.

Liu Shiba's eyes slowly scanned around, the area of the arsenal seemed to be huge, and the sound of whispering could be heard far away.

The walls were pitch black, covered with black moss, or something.

Walking more than ten meters to the corner of the wall on the right, you can clearly see hundreds of old-fashioned rifles piled up in the corner of the wall, three or eight big covers, of course, it is so rotten that there is only a pile of rotten wood left, and it is estimated that the fire is enough.

To the left of the door, there is a bunch of things like filing cabinets, which are also rusty and miserable.

"Ah......h

At this time, Ning Min'er, who was gradually walking inside, screamed.

Except for Tian Mingjian and Sun Wenming, who were guarding the door, the remaining seven people quickly surrounded them.

"Oooo

When the miner's lamp on everyone's head shone on the terrifying scene in front of them, they were still frightened and took three steps back.

Less than five meters in front of Ning Min'er, countless huge iron hooks hung from the dome of the room, and each iron hook hung a corpse.

The bones were cleanly scraped, without a trace of flesh on them, and they hung there and swayed from side to side......

"What is this?"

Ning Min'er trembled and retreated to Liu Shiba's side, her eyes full of fear.

"It's okay, it's all dead, don't be afraid!"

Liu Shibaqiang pretended to be calm and gently patted Ning Min'er's shoulder to comfort her.

"These skeletons are so clean, there is no flesh at all, strange, why are they hanging on hooks?"

Lu Xiaolin said inadvertently.

Among the eight people standing in the middle of the room, only Cao Xiong had a thoughtful look in his eyes, and he took a few steps into the depths tremblingly.

At this time, Luo Zhan, who was standing behind Liu Shiba, also said strangely:

"These bodies are strange, as if they were hung here on purpose. ”

Liu Eighteen glanced back and said:

"And there are quite a few of them, about a hundred, right?"

Luo Zhan nodded solemnly and said:

"I don't know what terrible things happened in the base back then?"

"Look inside. ”

Immediately, Liu Eighteen spoke.

Eight people, all with the miner's lamp on, had the courage to shuttle among the shaking bones, and gradually touched the back.

"Lao Cao, come and see, there are dead people behind!"

"Cao Xiong, there is still one behind. ”

"Heh, there are quite a few. ”

"The one in the back seems to be air-dried, and I'm still wearing clothes. ”

There were exclamations from Zhu Yingtai, Lu Xiaolin, Zheng Weida and several others in front.

Liu Shibai pulled Ning Min'er and Luo Zhan quickened their pace and walked over.

The scene that caught their eyes made everyone feel terrified, and there were thirty or forty corpses scattered on the ground, judging from the slightly complete costumes, they should all be officers in the army.

These bones are obviously different from those hanging from the hooks, they are all air-dried, and the hair and shriveled eye sockets and flesh can be clearly seen.

"Lao Cao, what are you looking at?"

Liu Eighteen turned his head and saw Cao Xiong squatting in the corner of the wall intently, and asked curiously.

"Eighteen, come over and see what this is. ”

Cao Xiong replied without replying.

"Hmm!"

Liu 18 walked over quickly and saw three stoves made of stones, with three cauldrons on them.

Liu Eighteen looked inside, and the pot was empty.

"Lao Cao, there's nothing in the pot?"

Liu Shibai said curiously.

Several people behind him also came around, staring at the three cauldrons curiously, not knowing why.

"Eighteen, what do you see at the bottom of the pot?"

Cao Xiong's eyes flashed with a hint of horror.

When Liu Eighteen heard this, he took out a military thorn and scraped a layer of black stuff at the bottom of the pot, put it on the side of his nose and sniffed it.

"Oil?"

Liu Shibai looked at Cao Xiong strangely.

"You're sniffing closely, do you have a familiar feeling?"

Cao Xiong asked with a squint.

Liu Shibai recalled in his mind and said in shock:

"Human oil?"

The crowd behind him, hearing the word "human oil", couldn't help but think of something, and turned their heads with difficulty to look at the skeletons hanging on the hooks.

Cao Xiong smiled gloomily:

"It turned out that in the base back then, the soldiers were not dead, some of them hid in this room, and at least survived for three months or even longer by slaughtering those ordinary soldiers. ”

When everyone heard this, their faces turned blue, their eyes flashed with fear, and they took three steps back.

Cao Xiong glanced at everyone, squinted and said:

"However, these people are really good at eating, and they hang people on hooks, and they can't die for a while.

Then the fresh flesh on his body is scraped off and slowly burned or roasted and eaten, stewed and eaten, a living person has to endure several days of pain before dying, during which his flesh is fresh. ”

"Gross!"

There are a few people with poor psychological quality around, and their throats are bitter directly, and their stomachs are tumbling......

Zheng Weida's eyes were frightened, and he said stupidly:

"When you say this, I am reminded of a very old and cruel dish in China. ”

Luo Zhan smiled when he heard this:

"I've traveled to a lot of places, let me guess, is it called a donkey?"

"That's right!"

Cao Xiong responded, and continued:

"Call it a donkey, have you ever eaten fresh donkey meat? But no matter how fresh the donkey meat is, it's just a freshly killed donkey?

The donkey does not need to be killed at all, but is tied to a stake and the flesh is stripped from the body of the live donkey.

Listen to the helpless scream of the donkey, and then eat a part of the donkey as if nothing happened, it is really full of color, flavor and sound!

And these officers ate their soldiers in this way.

This cruel way of eating reminds me of one of the most cruel punishments in Chinese history......"

Hearing this, Liu Shibai added lightly:

"Ling Chi was executed?"

"That's right, each of these people hanging on iron hooks was executed by Ling Chi, and they died extremely miserably, becoming food in other people's mouths. ”

Cao Xiong shook his head and sighed.

Zhu Yingtai stood beside Liu Shiba, and said with a pale face:

In ancient wars, there were often people who used the common people as military rations, and they called them two-legged sheep. ”

Liu Shibai listened quietly, frowned, looked around again, and said:

"But, I wonder why the last surviving soldiers are gathered in this arsenal?

There was nothing in this room, except for a pile of 38 big covers and a pile of tattered cabinets, plus these iron hooks overhead, what else?

I suspect that Elianhu is wrong, this is actually a kitchen, not an arsenal. ”

"Gross!"

Ning Min'er twisted her face, she really listened to it, covered her mouth and ran to a remote corner, leaning against the wall and vomiting violently.

"Bang!"

There was a sound of collapse, and Ning Min'er stood motionless in a daze.

A few people standing behind them ran over in surprise......

They saw that the section where Ning Min'er was holding on to the wall just now collapsed into a two-meter-wide corridor......

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PS: There was a sudden power outage today, and the saved manuscripts were lost, and Tianshu was anxious! Hurry up, finally come out with a chapter, let's make do with it first!

Thank you for your support! See you at 0:00 tonight!

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