Chapter 159: The Flesh Eater



Updated: 2013-08-31

The current situation is much beyond Wan Qiliang's expectations, the whole kitchen does not know how many corpses are hidden, those meats look no less than a hundred catties, the meat that can be removed from a person's body must not exceed half of his own weight, presumably there are at least ten corpses here. But maybe this is not the first scene of the crime, just a processing place.

What kind of psychology will a person have before choosing to eat human flesh? Wan Qiliang really can't figure out why, maybe this is a hobby, an incomprehensible hobby.

Wan Qiliang exited the kitchen, she thought that she would never want to be here again in her life, and before leaving, she had confirmed that there was not a single living mouth in it, and some were only human body parts. The air outside is much fresher, but the kitchen is not filled with the smell of blood, is there any special treatment in this kitchen?

It stands to reason that whether it is an animal or a human corpse, it is impossible to keep it for too long under normal circumstances, the corpse will slowly decay, and at the same time it will attract some corpse flies, and the corpse will also begin to grow maggots, although none of the corpses in the kitchen are complete, but it should not be nothing at all, but Wan Qiliang no longer wants to step into that room, and she seems to have heard something very unusual.

Wan Qiliang followed the sound to find it, and there was a room in the most remote corner of the city lord's mansion with a faint light, like a human singing, but the tune was weird that Wan Qiliang had never heard. She approached the room, and saw through the thin layer of paper on the window that there were four people sitting there, and the singing came from the throat of one of them, and he saw that his mouth was open and closed, and the words that came out of it were never heard before.

The four of them didn't seem to know that there were other people watching them outside the window, and they continued to move in their hands. There is a corpse next to everyone, they are holding all kinds of murder weapons in their hands, an axe, a big knife, and two saws, looking at their movements, it is not the first time to do such a thing, the level of proficiency is as simple as killing chickens and ducks, as if it is not a person in front of them, but a beast, but even a beast has its own thinking, but it will not give Wan Qiliang such a big shock.

Wan Qiliang wouldn't like a round head to be placed at his feet like that, and a pair of eyes were still staring at him, but these four people were completely able to turn a blind eye, especially the man who sang, his voice was very steady, which showed that his psychological quality was strong, even if it was commonplace, Wan Qiliang still felt abnormal.

The four of them each disposed of the corpse in their hands, the weapons they used were very sharp, and they didn't even need much noise to cut off the human bones, and then removed all the flesh from the bones and put them in the big vat between them, this big bucket was enough to hold the flesh of four people, they repeated the movements in their hands mechanically with dull eyes, Wan Qiliang's only good luck was that there were no familiar faces in these four heads.

Wan Qiliang saw that they had removed all the meat, and the singing man got a bottle of liquid into the bucket that he didn't know what it was, covering up the original strong smell of blood in the room, and even the color of the human flesh gradually changed a little, just like the color of the pork sold by the vendors in the vegetable market, Wan Qiliang thought that the pork she had eaten might also do this, and she couldn't control her nausea.

The four heads were placed in another box by them, and when the box was opened, it was almost full of heads, including men and women, and even old people and children, Wan Qiliang had no way to determine whether these people died normally or were killed, but in the end they were all brought here, and there was not even a whole corpse that died, I don't know how insulting this is to the corpse.

The singing man glanced in the direction of Wan Qiliang, but he didn't find her, but it was still dangerous. He instructed the remaining three people to move the vats out of the room, and Wan Qiliang secretly followed them, only to find that there were more than such vats in the back of the room, counting this one, there were five in total, each of them was the same size, and even the materials for making it were exactly the same.

There was such a human flesh workshop in the huge city lord's mansion, and it was impossible for the city lord not to know that if this was his order, would all this human flesh be prepared for him?

The man was singing all the time, Wan Qiliang found that if he didn't make a sound, the remaining three people would gradually become irritable, could it be that his singing voice was a tool to control them? It is indeed as if they are being controlled, as if they have completely lost their own thoughts, just blindly listening to other people's orders, and doing things that they don't even know about.

Wan Qiliang watched them enter another room before starting his own exploration again, the silence here turned out to be strange everywhere, it turned out that it was not that there were few people here, but that people were used to places where they shouldn't go, I don't know if they expected their corpses to be ruined like that before they died, but I think they probably didn't even expect their own death.

In fact, throughout the ages, people with all kinds of quirks are really common, even if it is cannibalism, Wan Qiliang has also seen relevant articles in some books, some people in order to prolong life, listen to rumors, saying that eating newborn babies will have a miraculous curative effect, so during that period of time, several families in a certain village have all their newborn children gone, and after the murderer stole the child, they never saw their children again, It wasn't until later that someone went hunting in the mountains and forests and accidentally found the belly pocket belonging to the baby, and then he found the murderer who stole the child, but what all the parents didn't expect was that he actually ate their live child, and even had an unfinished expression on his face, as if eating a child was a thing that he enjoyed, but in the end he was hacked to death by the parents who lost the child, and before he died, he muttered that he was immortal, and no one could kill him, but the person still died.

People sometimes need to use superstition to make their hearts better, or let themselves barely know why they live, everyone is not born a bad person, at the beginning of people, nature is good, this is common sense, but superstition has harmed many people's lives. They don't know how to distinguish between right and wrong, and some people take advantage of this to forcibly instill some of their thoughts, become captives of the initiators, and finally don't even know who they are.

There was a strange sound in the city lord's mansion again, Wan Qiliang didn't know what disgusting scene she would see because of her curiosity and necessity, but she had to think of walking in that direction.

A room that looks ordinary from the outside, Wan Qiliang is sure that the sound is coming from here. There was no light in the room, Wan Qiliang jumped onto the roof, or used the old method to lift a tile on the roof, a man in white with loose hair who couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman sat next to the table, and there were all kinds of dishes on the table, Wan Qiliang naturally thought of the pile of human flesh in the kitchen, could it be that the person in the room had been eating human flesh?

Wan Qiliang was not sure, but through the faint moonlight, Wan Qiliang actually saw that the people in the room were gnawing on a human hand, that size, that proportion, there was absolutely nothing wrong with the human hand, maybe she didn't know that there were corpses of those things in the kitchen, and she would think that he was eating some kind of poultry claws, but now, she could be sure that he was eating people, that is, human hands.

Wan Qiliang couldn't understand how he ate with relish, she resisted the discomfort in her stomach, wanting to know what he would do next, but Wan Qiliang stayed on the roof for a quarter of an hour, and the person ate a quarter-hour feast for the whole person, until later, maybe he couldn't eat it anymore, and there was still a sole of foot in the pot of soup in the middle of the table, the sole of a child's foot, only the size of an adult's palm.

The person in the room stood up and slowly walked towards the bed in front of him, Wan Qiliang noticed that the person's feet were a little lame, as if he was not very neat, and then he lay down on his back, judging from the physical characteristics of this man, this is a man, but what kind of face does this man have? Wan Qiliang didn't know how to describe it, half of his face was like some beast gnawed it alive, forming a strong contrast with the other half of his face, although the other half of his face was not a beautiful man, but at least his facial features were upright, and he wouldn't give people such a terrifying feeling.

Under what circumstances does a person's face become like this? If it was really a beast, it would be a blessing in misfortune that he was able to escape, but if it was man-made, how much hatred and hatred would this matter cause such a lifelong injury?

Men's injuries aside, why would he eat people? He lives in the City Lord's Mansion, and he must have a great relationship with the City Lord, otherwise he would not be allowed to do such a thing in the City Lord's Mansion, but who is he, Wan Qiliang feels that he still has to find out his identity first, a disfigured man, why is he disfigured? What kind of relationship is it with the city lord? And she went around here for almost a circle, and there was no trace of the city lord, the most unexpected situation, that is, this man is the so-called city lord, because of the accident, he has become the current ghost, so he has not come out to show people, which can't help but increase his mystery and increase his prestige, the people of Zhuzhou are still kept in the dark, thinking that the city lord they rely on with all their hearts will protect them like a god.

All this is still Wan Qiliang's speculation, I can't count, but there will always be a day when things will come to light, she doesn't believe that such a sneaky person can hide here all the time, although there are many floating populations in Zhuzhou, but if more and more people disappear, there will always be people who find out that something is wrong, and when that day comes, will Qin Jiatian have been killed?

Wan Qiliang has not forgotten the purpose of her visit, but there seems to be no normal person in this mansion who can give her an answer, even if she is anxious, she can't mess with herself, Qin Jiatian is still waiting for her, no matter what happens, she can't fall down first, unless she lets her see him intact with her own eyes, otherwise even Lord Yama doesn't want to pull her away, if she can't do what she wants to do, she will ignore so many years of stubbornness and conceit.