Chapter 92: Can You Eat People?
In fact, I can vaguely guess the identity of this person, after all, the ghost prison riot was so big a few years ago, and the hooded man also specially explained to me the origin of Prison No. 13.
So I tentatively said, you are a survivor of the prisoner's escape from prison, right?
The man nodded slightly, and said, My name is Nan Ao, and I single-handedly planned the escape of the prisoners from the upper third floor ghost prison.
When I heard this, I gasped on the spot.
I thought it was just an ordinary survivor, but I didn't expect it to be the leading big brother who escaped from prison at the beginning, the black-bellied man who is known to be full of scheming and insidious cunning!
That's right, that's what the hooded man described in those eight words.
In fact, in my opinion, the people and ghosts imprisoned in places like the Ghost Prison are not necessarily bad people, after all, from the perspective of the style of the Ghost Prison, this group of nominal jailers is a group of really crazy guys.
So I didn't take these eight adjectives of the hooded man to heart, but closed my mouth in surprise and said, this ...... How did you get to where you are now?
There are thirteen hellhounds in Prison No. 13, with no food, no water, and no daylight all year round. I still have to live under the noses of the Thirteen Hellhounds every day, and I still live for several years.
Seriously, I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes.
Hearing me ask him how he survived, Nan Ao smiled, and the resentment in his tone was indescribable. He said, "People all over the world thought I was dead, but I was still alive."
I shuddered at his resentful and cold tone, yes, after living in this dark place for so many years, it is impossible to say that there is no grudge.
Speaking of Nan Ao's life is also very legendary, this person was arrested and sent to the ghost prison when he was thirty years old, because he is sleek, his methods are not bad, and he is still useful, so he has not been used as an experimental material to die.
Later, due to the expansion of the number of inmates in the original ghost prison, he and some of his fellow inmates were transferred to this newly built ghost prison.
The newly built ghost prison must have all kinds of loopholes. Nanao seized the loophole and found an opportunity to launch a large-scale prison escape.
It's just that as I said earlier, Nan Ao was defeated and lost, and was blocked by thirteen hell dogs in the wind square, and all the ghost zombie exorcists who escaped from prison were all swallowed as snacks by hell dogs.
Since then, Prison No. 13 has claimed that there is not a single living person or ghost.
It's just that the administrators of the ghost prison ignore the limits of what people can do in despair.
Nanao is such a person.
At that time, when the thirteen hellhounds were slaughtering in the Wind Square, Nan Ao saw that he had completely failed, and if he didn't want to be eaten as a snack, he could only find a way to escape.
It can also be regarded as Nan Ao's fate, because there are too many dead people and ghosts, and there are countless soul fragments here. Nan Ao relented, killed the two collapsed exorcists with his own hands, and used the soul fragments and living flesh and blood everywhere to create something that covered the breath.
This thing is the sour, sour, mud-like thing that smears on me.
With this thing, Nan Ao hid in a pre-dug underground prison for three days, and only poked his head out slightly after the hellhound devoured people and made no living thing here.
But at this time, the people in the ghost prison also moved very quickly, and in order to curb the hell dogs, countless iron pillars densely sealed off the wind square, forming the current No. 13 prison.
Even if the hellhound can't survive, even Nan Ao is trapped and dies here.
If you are an ordinary person, you don't have anything to eat or drink here, even if you can persevere, you won't be able to live long. But people often burst out with great potential in difficult situations, and Nanao is such a person.
When he is hungry, he eats human flesh, and when he is thirsty, he sneaks into an area where a hellhound is entrenched to collect urine. Relying on corpses all over the ground and secretly collected urine, Nanao really lived for two or three months.
Later, in order to ensure that the hellhound was not starved to death, the demon suppressors in the ghost prison regularly put food outside, and the sources of this food were very diverse, ranging from exorcists who died in prisons, to explorers and travelers who accidentally entered the area, and even local sheep herders who accidentally approached.
All of them were thrown in and fed to the hellhounds.
And in order to survive, Nan Ao has to steal these corpses from under the nose of the hellhound. After stealing the corpse, it is necessary to smear it with the sour and sour mud formed by human flesh and soul fragments, so as to avoid the keen sense of smell of the hellhound.
As a result, Nanao lived in this environment for several years.
Seriously, when Nan Ao told me this, my spine was cold, how strong a heart does a person have to survive in this environment?
Not to mention eating human flesh for several years, this boundless darkness alone is enough to make people depressed to the point of collapse. What's more, Nan Ao has to go to fight the hell dogs every once in a while to grab food, and every time he grabs food, he almost has to go through the ghost gate.
If you are discovered by the hellhounds, not to mention that you will become a ghost after death, even the flesh and soul will have to be swallowed by the hellhounds.
The savage creatures that live deep underground won't admire your resilience.
After I listened to it, my admiration for this man was like a surging river, endless. I said, senior, haven't you thought about going out here?
Nanao said, go out? Why haven't you thought about it? I thought about going out all the time. But those cylinders with strong currents can't even get out of the hellhounds, so how can I get out?
Even if it's out, what? There are also masters such as the prison warden, the deputy prison warden, and the demon suppressor outside, as well as countless guards with loaded guns, hum! I had caused such a riot and had killed so many jailers, and it would be strange if they found out that I was still alive and would let me go.
I swallowed, what I said was true, that is, the ghost prison administrator outside didn't know that Nan Ao was still alive, and if he knew, he would have to find a way to kill him in a minute.
Although Nanao couldn't escape, hope rose in my heart, because as long as Nanao was willing to help me, it would be a sure thing for me to spend these twelve hours.
If Nan Ao refuses to help me, then there is no way, I estimate that it is still a dead end. However, Nan Ao must not have seen a living person in years, and now that I am in, he probably doesn't want to give up on me easily, otherwise he wouldn't have to take the risk of saving me from the mouth of the hellhound.
Just as he was thinking about it, Nan Ao laughed and said, boy, how about making a deal?
He was talking about a deal, not about helping me unconditionally, so I immediately became vigilant and said, what deal?
Nanao said, I'll find a way to get you out, and you'll find a way to get me out. How?
I said, I want to get you out, but you know, I can't fight the hell alone.
Nan Ao smiled and said, little brother, I won't tell you, there were a few exorcists who made mistakes before you came in, but before the hellhound ate them, I also saved them. Do you know what happened to them now?
I listened to what he said, and subconsciously took a step back, and then asked, how is it?
Nanao patted his stomach and said, I ate it.
I feel a chill in my heart, and if I want to say that I eat human corpses, I can reluctantly agree with it in order to survive, but to kill the living and eat them as food, to be honest, I really don't agree with this.
And what did Nan Ao tell me about this? If I don't agree, he'll eat me just as well?
There really isn't a good thing in the ghost prison!
Nan Ao grinned, showed his black teeth, and said, Little brother, don't worry, I just scare you, because you are different from others, you really have a chance to take me out.
Grandma's, it's this sentence again, I'm different from others, from Colonel Di Ming to the two bosses in my house, and then to the hooded man, it seems that everyone is saying that I am different from others. But I really don't know what makes me different from others.
People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, don't look at Nan Ao's thin looks, and he is like a big horse monkey, but this ability is something that I can't compare to the horse. He said that those people were eaten by him, and he made it clear that he wanted me to recognize the reality and force me to comply.
I said, you tell me what is different about me first, if I can help you, I will definitely not refuse.
Nan Ao smiled again and said, what is your name?
I said in my heart that this person doesn't even know what my name is, how can he know that I am different from others? But I still answered honestly, saying, my name is Yu Buren, Chinese.
Nan Ao said,! Although this ghost prison is affiliated with the Manchester Rosist Consortium, the place where it can be built is named the Chinese Prison, and most of the administrators and prisoners are Chinese.
I followed his words and said, yes.
Nan Ao stretched out two more fingers and said, how much is this?
I'll still be honest with the answer, it's two.
Then Nan Ao smiled again, with indescribable pride and joy in his voice, he said, you can really see it.
I suddenly remembered that when he first saved me, he asked me, can you see it? It was an emergency, and I forgot if I had answered. But in retrospect, I did see something.
Later, I was dragged into this cave by Nan Ao, although there was no light, but I could still see a lot of things, but my vision was a little blurry, and I could only see the approximate wheel.
I seemed to understand something in my heart, so I asked tentatively, senior, can't you see?
Nan Ao's tone was full of unwillingness and depression: In the underworld Heigang, how many people can see it? If I could see it, I would be living so miserably? I had already found a chance to escape!
When I heard Nan Ao say this, I was stunned on the spot, what is the Heigang of the underworld? Why did Nan Ao say that he couldn't see anything? Since he can't see, how can he live here?
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