I saw the man facing the sunset, slowly walked to the front of the corpse mountain, many mosquitoes buzzed around him, he stood in front of the hill-like corpse and watched for a while, his eyes hesitated in the direction of Erhei, Erhei suddenly felt nervous, could he see?

However, the man only looked at the corpses piled up behind him, and then he looked away, and the man leaned down and examined them very carefully in the pile of corpses, one by one, very seriously.

Erhei stood aside and looked at him in surprise, not knowing what he really wanted to do.

Later, Erhei saw the man take out an axe pinned to the back of his waist.

The axe looked very old, there were many gaps on the axe, but it became extremely sharp in the man's hand, I saw the man's hands holding the axe high and waving it again and again, and after a while, there were many rotten severed hands in his hands, the man pulled up the hem of the clothes with countless holes on his body, carefully wrapped those severed hands in clothes, and then put away the axe, turned around, and left slowly.

What is this man doing with so many severed hands?

Erhei followed over and took a closer look, and couldn't help but be surprised.

The severed hands had all begun to rot, and he hadn't noticed much because they were far away before, but now when he looked closer, he found that the severed hands were basically rotten to the point that the bones were exposed! The rotten flesh was covered with a thin and thick layer of pus, and many maggots wriggled and rolled on it, and it looked extremely oozing.

The maggots were fat and big, and some even crawled onto the man's clothes, but he didn't know it. Still walking forward with those severed hands.

Erhei was almost scared out. He really couldn't figure out what this man was doing with so many rotten hands? Did he make a thousand-armed Guanyin? Who had ever seen a thousand-armed Guanyin made of bones? Isn't that blasphemous?

So what is his purpose? Is it just a personal hobby? Who would be perverted enough to collect this?!

The man didn't go far after leaving the corpse mountain and stopped, Erhei followed his gaze, and saw that not far ahead, there were three thick wooden sticks standing on the ground in a triangular shape, one left and one right, a wooden stick was horizontally erected on the two tripods, and in the middle of the wooden stick hung a dilapidated jar with a missing mouth, and an old wooden barrel was placed about four or five meters away from the jar.

The man walked to the barrel and put all the severed hands wrapped in his clothes, and many maggots crawling on the edge of the severed hands had crawled down his clothes to his body, and he lowered his head and carefully shook the fat maggots that crawled on his clothes into the barrel.

Eventually, all the maggots were left in the bucket, and the man lifted the bucket and walked to a nearby stream, carefully scraped all the maggots on the severed hands into the barrel with an axe that he had always pinned to his body, and then threw away the severed hands.

Erhei felt more and more bizarre, this man didn't want to cut off his hand? What did he want was maggots? What did he do with so many maggots? More and more questions surfaced in Erhei's mind.

I saw that the sloppy man who couldn't see his face clearly took a wooden bucket and poured some stream water, washed the maggots in it several times, and then carefully filtered out the water. This was repeated several times, and the last time, he filled the barrel with some water and walked back with the barrel.

Fat maggots arch back and forth in the clear water of the stream, like countless tiny fish fry.

Erhei glanced at the rotten severed hand left on the edge of the stream, and followed the man back.

The sun had already set, and when Erhei returned to the man, the man had already made a fire under the jar, and Erhei only paid attention to the man, and he didn't even realize that he had approached the broken wooden barrel containing maggots, and when he found out, his legs were already standing in the middle of the barrel!

The barrel circled his body, impartially just encircling him in the middle, Erhei's heart was suddenly startled, he hurriedly retreated a few steps, and looked at the broken barrel in shock.

However, the inside of the barrel was empty, and the maggots that had been rolling in it were completely gone, and at this time, there was nothing in the barrel!

Where did the maggots go?

He only saw the man sitting on the grass in front of the jar, and in the dark night, the fire reflected the heat inside the jar even more obviously, and the jar contained a small half jar of water, and the water surface was covered with the corpses of countless maggots. There was still hot gas coming out of the corpses, and the man sat cross-legged in front of the jar, opened his nostrils and sniffed, with a very intoxicated expression on his face.

He picked up a broken wooden spoon beside him that had several cracks, reached into it and fished it out, and the spoon was immediately covered with maggots, large and small. The maggots were now completely immobile, and the man brought them to him, pursed his mouth and blew softly twice, and then, a scene that Erhei would never forget happened: as soon as the man raised his head, all the maggots in the spoon were poured into his mouth!

It turned out that those maggots were actually used to eat!

Erhei suddenly felt a churn in his heart, he quickly turned around, and couldn't stand it anymore.

He had been starving, so hungry that he was unconscious, but he had never thought of going to the dead man's pile or the urinal to find maggots to eat!

At this time, it was already getting dark, and Erhei looked around, and in front of him, there were mountains of corpses, and behind him, there were strange people who ate maggots growing from rotting corpses. What is left and right? He didn't know.

Where is the road, and where is the little sister? He doesn't know.

He looked at the vast night, and suddenly felt that the world was so big that there was no way out.

"Is it delicious?" At this moment, a childish voice sounded, breaking the silence and permeating atmosphere of the night.

The short three words were particularly abrupt in this moonlit night. Erhei followed the sound and saw a teenage boy sitting on his knees opposite the man who was still chewing in his mouth, and the child's hands held his chin and looked at the man who couldn't even see his face clearly.

The two sat facing each other across the jars, smoke obscuring most of their bodies.

"Where did you come from?" the man asked him through the smoke. Could it be that I was eating too intently? I didn't even notice that someone was approaching!

"Is it delicious?" the child asked repeatedly, still smiling at him.

The man glanced at him, ignored him, and continued to gulp down the "delicious" in the jar.