Chapter 223: The Remains of the Back Mountain!
House Dragon suddenly felt a little strange, yes, this lazy young man is naturally House Dragon, and the reason why he came to Chenjiazhuang is also the last investigation of Liu Qingyun, the history of Mizhou Thorn.
Because this Chen Jiazhuang is Chen Ergou's hometown in Mizhou, as early as when the house dragon set off from Chang'an, he asked Chen Ergou to return to Mizhou in advance, whether the situation in Mizhou is really as he sees, or what others want him to see, it depends on what Chen Ergou has discovered.
It's just that when he came to Chenjiazhuang, the house dragon still felt that something was not right, although Chenjiazhuang was not too big, but it was not small, so there would be no shadow!
House Dragon sniffed his nose lightly, only to feel a putrid smell coming from the air, and House Dragon suddenly felt a chill in his heart, because he had already smelled a lot of this rancid smell on the way to Shandong.
It's the smell of rotting corpses!
didn't think much about it, the house dragon rushed directly into Chenjiazhuang, but as far as the eye could see, the house was shocked.
At the entrance of the town were several corpses lying on the ground, also ragged and unclothed.
Lying on the road, looking at its size, it was already thin from top to bottom, but only the stomach was high and swollen.
In front of these people was an iron pot, a large white mass of fine soil in the iron pot, and the eyes in the house shrank to the size of a needle tip in a moment.
Kannon soil!
This is definitely the Guanyin soil recorded in history, you can eat it, but you can't pull it out, and the more you eat, the bigger your belly will be, and you will eventually be swollen to death.
The house dragon turned his head away, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, the alien cannibalism recorded in the history books and ate Guanyin soil raw, but when this scene came to his house dragon, where could he stand it!
The house dragon walked forward again, and there was no sound in the whole town, and the house dragon pushed away a house, but found that the building had already been empty, and he didn't know whether he fled or died directly in the town.
The house dragon walked all the way from the head of the town to the end of the town, but he didn't find any living people, and the vast majority of people ate Guanyin soil raw, broke their stomachs, and died in Chenjiazhuang!
The house dragon sniffed lightly, but found that in addition to the smell of rancid corpses in the air, there was also a trace of blood:
"It's such a heavy smell of blood, although it is very light here, but there is not a lot of blood flowing out, there will definitely not be such a strong bloody smell!"
Fang Zilong smelled the smell of blood and walked forward, but he was even more puzzled in his heart, these people in Chenjiazhuang were all starving to death, and the house dragon could understand, after all, there was a huge drought in Shandong, and a locust plague was coming
Liu Qingyun can only take care of Mizhou City, but not other places, which is understandable.
These people eat Guanyin soil and burst their stomachs, which is also helpless, and as for the rest of the people who are not in Chenjiazhuang, it can be explained,
Because Chenjiazhuang has nothing at the moment, staying in Chenjiazhuang, that is, they will all starve to death, maybe the remaining people were concentrated by Liu Qingyun in Mizhou City, maybe the remaining people fled the disaster directly,
But in short, a huge Chenjiazhuang was directly destroyed like this, but in any case, even if these rotten corpses are several times more, there should be no smell of blood.
But the smell of blood that the house dragon smelled was extremely strong!
The house dragon has now reached the level of a holy hand, and it is not too difficult to judge something based on some bloody smells, and it can even directly track these bloody smells to find the real source.
Chenjiazhuang is surrounded by a small river and backed by a hill, but there is a great drought in Shandong, there is no river water in the river, and the trees on the mountain have already been eaten clean by locusts, and these strong bloody smells come from the location of the mountain behind Chenjiazhuang.
The house dragon rushed directly to the direction of the back mountain, and the smell of blood was indeed getting heavier and heavier along the way, and even the smell of rotting corpses in Chenjiazhuang had been covered.
House Dragon's face became more and more gloomy, but his expression became more and more solemn, this situation was extraordinary, there was definitely something big happening, and even now, House Dragon had not found any trace of Chen Ergou, which suddenly made House Dragon even more strange.
Before coming to Mizhou, House Long had already told Chen Ergou that no matter what the situation was, let Chen Ergou wait for him in Chenjiazhuang.
But now it seems that Chen Ergou must have had an accident, otherwise, at least Chen Ergou would have left some news for him.
"Wow wow!"
As soon as the house dragon went up the mountainside of the back mountain, he heard the voices of countless crows coming from behind the back mountain.
And at the same time, the smell of blood is getting heavier and heavier, and even the house dragon can't help but hold his breath,
Such a strong smell of blood has to appear on the battlefield, but this is Mizhou, how can there be such a strong smell of blood!
Thinking of this, the house dragon suddenly sped up his pace and rushed to the top of the back mountain, and when he rushed to the top of the mountain, the house dragon suddenly stopped, because in the valley, a shocking picture came into the eyes of the house dragon and rushed straight to the house dragon's mind!
"It's... This is! ”
Even if the house dragon was already mentally prepared for the worst when he climbed to the top of the mountain, but seeing this picture with his own eyes, the house dragon still couldn't help but collapse!
The back mountain of Chenjiazhuang is not too high, only 100 meters, but at the moment, the foot of the back mountain is full of corpses.
That's right, there are corpses all over the field, one after another corpses fell at the foot of the back mountain, and the foot of the mountain was red, but it was the blood of these people who directly stained the ground!
The house dragon immediately stood in place, and the number of these corpses at the foot of the mountain was not more than thousands, and it looked like it was dense from a distance.
It fell like a livestock in the valley, and in the middle of the valley, crows hovered one after another, screaming wildly!
A cool air suddenly rushed to the door of the house.
"Who, who exactly? Who exactly did this? ”
The house dragon trembled almost all over, and thousands of people were slaughtered here almost completely like livestock.
This is even more hateful than the drought in Shandong and the locust plague in Sandao!
Droughts and locust plagues are only natural disasters after all, but they are man-made disasters!
The house dragon really can't imagine who has such a vicious heart,
Killed thousands of people directly, and slaughtered them like livestock,
Even the most brutal kings recorded in the history books probably wouldn't have done this
Because those kings, whether they were cruel or benevolent, but if they wanted to maintain their rule, it was up to the millions of people in the world to maintain their rule!
"Chen Ergou!"
The eyes of the house swept over the top of the mountain, and soon stopped at a corpse, this corpse was backed by a mountain rock, and was stabbed twice in the chest, blood flowed out, and his face was pale, who else could there be if it wasn't Chen Ergou sent to Mizhou by the house dragon?