Chapter 164: The Legend of the Dead (Part II)
Hei San'er followed the corpse team for three or four miles, and the night became darker and darker, and a campfire appeared in front of him. After walking for a while, the campfire was getting closer and closer, and I vaguely saw a few people standing there, but it was obvious that they were not dead. Each of them had something to hunt such as a hunting fork in their hands, and they seemed to be hunters.
First, a hunter saw the corpse team approaching, and said loudly: "Mao Laodao, this time the harvest is good." The chief replied, "It's all right." It's just too much, and we're going to have to work harder. ”
The hunter laughed and said, "In these years, can you survive without hard work?" As he spoke, he looked at the corpses one by one by the light of the fire, shaking his head as he looked.
Hei San'er's heart tensed. Because this hunter looked too closely, he didn't look at it as roughly as Mao Laodao, and he was afraid that he would be found alive, so he had to imitate the corpse as much as possible.
The hunter looked down all the way, and even Hei San'er looked at it carefully, but Hei San'er pretended to be very similar, and actually covered it up. The hunter looked back and forth, turned his head and said loudly, "There's not much oil and water." ”
Mao Laodao replied: "Who has oil and water on him in these years?" The emperor's old man has a lot of oil and water, do you dare to touch it? Big Tiger, don't pick and choose, that's good. ”
The Orion named Big Tiger could only shake his head helplessly, turned to the other Orions and shouted, "Okay, let's go." ”
Hei San'er listened to the conversation between these two people, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became, thinking to himself what these people were doing? How do you study the oil and water on people? Could it be that people are used to boil oil? I can't use that oil.
At this time, Mao Laodao shook the bell again, and the entire corpse team walked up again, this time the difference was that several hunters spread out, supporting the corpse team back and forth on the left and right.
Hei San'er regretted it a lot, thinking that Mao Laodao was alone, it was dark and there were many corpses, he still had hope of escaping, and now these hunters were watching, and they couldn't leave if they wanted to. You can only take one step at a time.
The corpse team went all the way, walked for most of the night, and had entered a forest, at this time the sky was a little bright, Mao Laodao held the bell high, shook it twice, Hei San'er suddenly felt a dizziness on his head, and fell to the ground all of a sudden, and his most regrettable feeling was that the other corpses also fell to the ground like him, and then fell asleep.
By the time Hei San'er woke up again, it was already night again. Mao Laodao rang the bell, and the corpses stood up again, and Hei San'er could only stand up and continue walking.
And so on for several days, it was almost daylight, and the bell was down, and at night, he got up and hurried. It's strange to say, Hei San'er doesn't eat or drink day by day, and he doesn't have a sense of hunger like those corpses, and he even has very little fatigue, it seems that this old man's spell is indeed amazing.
This group of people seems to have already planned a course of action, for a few days, whenever Hei San'er woke up, it was either in the woods or in the wilderness, or in a cemetery or other uninhabited place, anyway, I had never seen anyone nearby, but the beasts had seen a lot, especially wild dogs, at this time Hei San'er realized that there would be those hunters to support him, and he was afraid that the wild dogs would eat these corpses.
After several days of continuous travel, Hei San'er began to smell the stench.
The stench came from nowhere else, but from the corpses of the corpse team. Although these corpses didn't look like they had changed, the stench of decay was getting stronger and stronger, and Hei San'er couldn't bear to smoke it at first, but as time passed, he also got used to the stench, and he could barely smell it.
After walking for a few more days, on this day, it was almost dawn, but Mao Laodao did not let the corpse team fall as before, but accelerated the speed of progress, and soon after walking, a huge field appeared in a forest.
As soon as Hei San'er saw the venue, his head buzzed.
There were human bones everywhere in that field! Countless human flesh had been cut open, bones were littered everywhere, and dozens of people were processing human flesh into strips, pieces, and meat fillings on huge wooden planks in the middle of the field, all of whom were covered in blood, like blood demons.
It turned out that Mao Laodao and the hunters sent the corpses here to make a delicacy out of human flesh!
It is impossible for Hei San'er not to escape at this point, he was about to move, but he heard Mao Laodao smile and said: "It's done!" Then he shook the bell twice, and the black three heads were dizzy, and fell down again.
When Hei San'er woke up again, it was already night, but at this time, there was no rope on his body, but he was piled up in the middle of a large pile of corpses. Fortunately, these corpses were littered, and Hei San'er was lucky to be on the upper floor, with only two corpses on his body. Hei San'er listened to it, and faintly heard snoring, it seemed that those people were tired from working during the day and were sleeping.
He knew in his heart that he hadn't turned into pieces of meat, but because there were too many corpses in this batch of more than 300 corpses, and they hadn't been disposed of during the day, and tomorrow, he and these piles of corpses would turn into pieces of meat.
Now that there is no one to guard it, and there is no rope, and there is no bell, if you don't go now, when will you stay? Hei San'er struggled to push away the corpse on his body, stood up with difficulty, and hurried with corpses these days, now he is not likely to walk normally, so he crawls down the corpse pile with a shake, no matter which direction it is, he runs in one direction.
Fortunately, he was lucky not to be found, although the forest was large, it was not very dense, and he walked straight in one direction, and actually walked out of the woods in the dark.
escaped from the clutches of the devil, the first thing Hei San'er did was to find a river water to wash his body, but the stench couldn't be washed away at all, and there was a tendency to get stronger and stronger, Hei San'er couldn't, so he had to endure it. He thought that he would die for a lifetime, and almost become someone else's mouth, and he remembered his mother, no matter what, he had to look at his mother before he died, so he saw the direction and walked towards his hometown.
It's just that the stench on his body is too strong, he really can't get close to others, and these days he walks day and night, so he doesn't dare to look at the sun, so he simply dodges, still day and night, and slowly touches home all the way.
Everyone listened to Hei San'er's adventure, and they all forgot to speak in surprise. It took a while for someone to scold those black-hearted people, and some people even covered their mouths and ran outside to vomit, because that guy unfortunately ate a piece of meat today.
Wei Changfeng listened to Hei San'er's narration, and there were some doubts in his heart, but it was difficult to explain.
This Hei San'er walked back like this, I don't know what to eat? His injuries were so severe, how could it seem like they didn't have any effect?
The first question is just that, maybe Hei San'er came back from wild food along the way, but the second question Wei Changfeng really didn't understand. He saw that Hei San'er was not far from him, so he looked at Hei San'er's waist, and when he saw it, he couldn't help screaming loudly: On Hei San'er's waist, there was a bright wound, and the entire abdominal cavity in the wound was clearly visible, but there were no internal organs in it at all, only a pile of rotten flesh like sludge!