174 forced the son to eat the father

The fat man and I both saw the strange scene a minute ago, only to see that a petite woman was squatting on the ground, and there was a fire on the ground, the flame shook from time to time, but there was a leg on this flame, and the leg was being burned with oil, but this was not a cow leg and a pig leg, but a smooth human leg. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The thigh was cut off in unison, as if it was done by a knife and axe, and the woman was actually scraping the flesh from the thigh with a sharp knife to eat. There was also a small dish with pepper in it beside the fire. There are actually people in this place who are roasting human flesh to eat, no wonder there has been that strange smell lingering around me before, I really didn't expect it to end like this.

"Xiao Ye, what should I do?" The fat man asked in a whisper with a frightened look on his face. Not only was he frightened, but even I felt extremely uncomfortable in my heart, I always felt that human flesh was a difficult barrier to cross. But what age is this, even if you don't go out to work, you have a minimum income a month, and even all kinds of benefits add up, even if you can't eat enough, it's impossible to kill people and eat meat.

"I don't have any good ideas in my heart for the time being, let's take a look, maybe there will be some more bizarre discoveries later." Although I said this, I didn't dare to look directly at the scene below, where the woman actually ate people's thighs. And also used condiments, making this scene that seems extremely ferocious to outsiders like a commonplace, and it feels terrifying to think about.

As soon as I finished speaking, the fat man came up again and glanced down. Then he kept pouting downward, motioning for me to take a look.

I looked down and saw the woman carrying the lovely little boy and placing him by the fire.

"Son, are you hungry? When you are hungry, tell your mother, and she will cut meat for you to eat. This woman didn't look up, naturally she didn't notice me and the fat man peeping on the roof, but she lowered her head and said such a sentence, which made my heart even more uncomfortable. This is simply a sin, and I start eating human flesh in front of the child, which must leave a huge shadow in the child's heart.

As soon as I thought of this, a sentence suddenly came from below, which made me want to turn around and leave from here. "Son, you have to speak! You are not dumb, you speak when you are hungry. Then let's eat your father's meat that should have died a long time ago, or wouldn't he have died in vain? Only then will his debt to us be paid. ”

The fat man's face suddenly became very bad, he covered his heart and quickly turned around, lying gently on the roof, facing the sky on his back, breathing heavily, even on his forehead was a layer of fine beads of sweat. This scene is like the Shura Hell in the Buddha Kingdom, letting the son eat the flesh of the father, is there anything more tragic and terrifying in this world?

Thinking of this, I immediately felt a wave of anger welling up from the bottom of my heart, and then immediately wanted to go down to stop this tragedy. "Fat man, let's go. Then go down and call the door, and when you open it, you have to go into the house by any means, and let the woman know the consequences of doing so. I said, turning and walking towards the side of the roof. And when I said this, I couldn't suppress the anger in my heart, so there was no way to suppress the voice, the voice had already reached the bottom of the house, I just remembered, and when I looked back, the fat man had just covered the last tile.

"What you look like when you come, what you look like when you leave. This is the principle of my fat man's life. The fat man said, sneered, and followed me down to the roof. When the two of us were standing at the crossroads, the woman was already packing up and standing in the doorway, looking at me and the fat man with a smile.

She laughed like a madman. Then he shook his head, and spread out all the black hair, which at first glance looked extremely pure and beautiful. But when I thought of five or six minutes ago, when I squatted on the ground and kept convulsing, and used a knife to cut the polyps on people's legs, this pure and beautiful immediately turned into a blank sheet of paper and was crumpled. "I didn't expect that the two righteous gentlemen in the blue sky and the white day didn't do it, they had to be the gentlemen on the beam." As soon as the woman spoke, I knew she had just caught us both peeping.

"Hmph, the gentleman on the beam is also stronger than the man-eating demon, let alone the black-hearted mother." The fat man's face was very unkind, and I knew that he was really angry this time. The fat man has always been a giggle person, and his face has never been gloomy to this extent.

"We came from the city to see if there were any so-called leukemia patients in your family. Now, we're going to go in and check, are you welcome or not? As I spoke, I exchanged a look with the fat man, and the two of them approached the gate at the same time.

There was not the slightest hint of panic on the woman's face, and the woman with trembling calves before seemed to be someone else. She smiled a little and became very youthful. "Since you are from the city, and it is from the official family, then come in, it's not enough for the children in my family to be disobedient, and they are thinking about it behind closed doors, so please don't be too loud." After the woman finished speaking, she directly opened the door behind her completely, revealing the living room inside.

The fat man and I immediately glanced at each other, which was a bit out of the routine. Could it be that there is some conspiracy in it? This thought just popped into my mind, and I wanted to think about it a little more. But when he looked up, the fat guy had a gloomy old face, and he stepped into the gate all of a sudden. The woman's expression was still the same, with a smile, but it looked very hypocritical. Seeing this, I immediately followed, and there are many times when you can't be allowed to think about it all the time. Most of life is about going with the flow, relying on luck.

The moment I entered the room, I felt a gloomy aura coming over me. It's not that kind of gloomy aura, it's a complete dead aura. As soon as he thought of the leg of the man he had just seen, he immediately looked around, and always felt that there was already a half-eaten corpse lying there. The fat man was also looking at it quickly, but there was nothing around except the pillar that had been sleepy before, and the fire that kept burning, not even a stool.

What about human legs? I looked at the fat man, and he understood what I meant, but shrugged his shoulders to show that he didn't see it either. The room is a little dim inside, and the fire is the only source of light, why can it be seen more clearly on the roof? (To be continued.) )