Chapter 135: Madness
When everyone heard this, their eyes all looked at Situ Cao.
She nodded at us, and then her serene face turned serious.
Situ Cao quickly took out a small black box from her arms, and she lowered her head to open the lid.
Then, a strange aura immediately emanated from the box.
She closed her eyes and said something silently, and then my sixth sense could clearly feel something rushing out of the box, towards the two at the door, and the other towards the depths of the bungalow.
After about a minute, she opened her eyes again, turned her head and looked at us with a faint smile: "It should be okay, they should all be asleep by now." It seems that it should be just an ordinary plot character. ”
Seeing this, I also understood what she had done to those people with Gu magic.
"Great! Situ, you're really amazing. I smiled at her.
"Yes, yes, it's just a genius!" Zhang Qiang couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
After all, her current improvement, except for the ability to open with the help of "True Demon" at the beginning, the rest is based on her own research and exploration, and in a limited time, she can improve to her current ability, which is already very good.
"That'...... Let's go inside! I looked at the others and reached for the dagger at my waist.
Everyone nodded when they heard this, and after tacitly taking out their armor, their eyes became vigilant.
Then, we cautiously approached the gate of the dilapidated bungalow.
However, it's not what we imagined.
On each side of the gate were men in their fifties, both of whom looked to be over fifty years old, and behind them were placed a low chair of some age, and the two of them fell to the ground in an extremely strange position, looking like they were asleep.
The door was locked, and I turned my head to look at Zhang Qiang, signaling that it was his turn.
Zhang Qiang smiled at us proudly, and then walked to the door.
After a few tinkerings, the not-so-sturdy door was opened.
As soon as I pushed the door open, there was an indescribable stench coming from inside, the smell of many odors mixed together.
We all have our mouths deflated and subconsciously cover our mouths and noses.
This bungalow is the largest one, and when you walk in, only about three meters from the door is a stove about three meters long, and on the left is the passage where the slag comes out, and one end is connected to the outside of the wall, and around the stove is a pool-like passage, which is floating with something like oil foam, and a chimney is connected to it.
At this time, the huge stove was tightly closed, and judging from the heat, there was nothing to burn, and we looked curiously and found that the slag was all white, and there were some scattered powders that had not yet been extinguished.
And there was something strange smelling in the dregs, very subtle, very uncomfortable.
Just as everyone was about to go deeper, Zhang Qiang sighed.
"This ...... What is this. ”
He seemed to have found something in the slag, and then reached into it.
Zhao Qiqi's eyes stared at the white lump inside, and suddenly, she seemed to think of something.
"Don't take it! That thing is ......."
However, before Zhao Qiqi's words were finished, Zhang Qiang's hand had already touched the thing, and he picked it up.
It turned out that the exposed part was only a small part, and when Zhang Qiang reached out to pick up the thing, the piece buried under the white powder was also brought out.
At this time, everyone saw what was inside......
It's a bone.
To be precise, it should be a leg bone.
Underneath, there are several unburned phalanges.
At this time, it was being held in Zhang Qiang's hand, exuding a smell of Hu that would only come after something was burned.
"This, this, this...... Mine! ”
After seeing what that thing was, Zhang Qiang's face instantly turned pale, and he let out a whoop and shook the bone in his hand indiscriminately.
With a slight thud, the bones fell to our feet.
Now, everyone understood what the huge stove was for.
I glanced at the whiteish powder, and the oil foam floating in the passage around the stove, and a very cruel thought flashed through me.
"Hey...... I said, this can't burn ...... People, right? Zhang Qiang was so frightened that he said a complete sentence, and he forgot about it.
Wang Yi glanced at the white scum floating on the oil, his face became very ugly, and he glanced at Zhang Qiang: "It may be a person, judging from the size of the leg bones, it is very likely to be a child." ”
"Then, these white powders are ...... with oil," Du Deming swallowed hard.
"Do you need to talk about it?" I glanced at everyone with mixed feelings: "The white powder is probably the ashes, and the oil ...... It is likely that after the body is burned, the remaining human oil, or ...... Corpse oil. ”
With that, my stomach began to churn.
And Zhang Qiang and Du Deming immediately began to retch.
"If the body is disposed of in this way, the outside world will not find it at all, so it is no wonder that the media has not been able to find definite evidence." Zhao Qiqi looked at the huge stove, his dark eyes rolling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Oh, I'm so sad, why don't we go in and have a look!" Zhang Qiang finished retching and raised his hand in protest with a green face.
The others did not object, and we forcibly suppressed the discomfort in our hearts, and walked deeper around the stove.
After walking about three or four meters, I suddenly saw about twenty or thirty large vats stacked near the window.
When I saw what was on the bucket, I finally couldn't help retching.
Because, on the top of the barrel, there is a paste of "special cooking oil for Wu Ji hot pot restaurant".
Situ Cao and the others also saw this, and she muttered to herself in shock: "They, they won't sell human oil to hot pot restaurants and use it as cooking oil, right?" ”
"I'm going, these people are too crazy, aren't they? Chafing dish...... How dare I eat it in the future! Zhang Qiang's face turned pale and complained.
Du Deming glanced at everyone: "Or, let's take a look inside?" Didn't Gao Wei say that there should be another person in it? ”
I suppressed the nausea that had overturned the river and the sea, and recalled the position of the third person I had sensed in my sixth sense just now.
He gestured to the compartment in the innermost left corner of the bungalow, which seemed to be a miscellaneous compartment.
"People should be over there."
Everyone looked at each other, and their expressions became nervous.
I made a gesture and motioned for me, Wang Yi, and Zhang Qiang to open the door of the cubicle first, and Zhao Qiqi, Situ Cao, and Du Deming were on guard behind me, just in case.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Then I turned my gaze back to the humble cubicle.
After taking a deep breath, he reached for the broken doorknob.
Then, a pull.
The door was slowly opened.