Those are paper egg trays and boxes used to hold eggs, which are usually placed in this position, Zhang Qiaozhen has seen them before, and she doesn't think it's strange.

The carton should be empty.

However, the boxes that were accidentally knocked over were heavy.

Zhang Qiaozhen hurriedly hid to the side, and when she looked at it, the whole person was stunned.

It's all chicken feathers, and there's a clump of dirt and debris wrapped in it. Just on the surface of the chicken feathers that I could see, there were as many as a dozen chicken heads mixed in. Although Zhang Qiaozhen is not a forensic doctor and has no research on traces, she can still see from experience that these chicken heads are broken and then gnawed off from the chickens.

The most terrifying thing is that many chicken heads still have traces of being chewed. The tooth marks are very clear, the eyes are also blurred, and the hard chicken beak is wide open, forming a strange "V" shape.

The chicken feathers were covered with blood, apparently ripped alive from the chicken. In the village, chickens are killed by bloodletting first, and then scalding the chicken feathers with boiling water, which can easily be removed. There were a lot of shredded meat that had been torn off at the root of the hair, and the strong smell of blood stimulated Zhang Qiaozhen to be very sick to her stomach and wanted to vomit. She held her breath and took a few steps back, only to knock over another cardboard box behind her again. There were also a lot of chicken feathers rolling out of it, and there were several chicken feet that were left to gnaw.

It was only now that Zhang Qiaozhen suddenly discovered that the number of chickens in the cage was less. If you don't look closely, you won't notice it at all. Especially the chicken coop at the end of the hallway, which was almost completely empty.

People who are shocked by fear tend to think out of a brief blank space. At this moment, Zhang Qiaozhen's audio-visual ability suddenly became extremely sharp.

She sensed that there was someone in the utility room on the side of the hallway.

Yes, there must be a hiding person there.

The distance is very close, about ten meters away. Zhang Qiaozhen could hear the other party's breathing. It's heavy, obviously trying to control. It was a place where shovels and other tools were piled up, and there was no light, it was dark. But it was there that Zhang Qiaozhen felt a kind of dead silence like a cemetery, and even made her soul empty.

And also...... A very strange sense of familiarity.

Is that their own man?

Doubts flashed through my brain, and an incomparably strong fear took its place, taking up all the space of thought.

Something happened! Something must have happened!

Zhang Qiaozhen no longer thinks about the phone, and the thermos flask with stewed pork ribs with lotus root. She turned, and as fast as she could in her life, she pulled her legs and ran towards the van parked in the open space outside.

Whatever it was, the idea of survival now prevailed. Zhang Qiaozhen just wants to stay away from here at the moment, and acts completely by human instinct.

She ran crookedly, accidentally stumbled and stepped into the air, and hurriedly held on to the wall with both hands, barely steady, and balanced. The thing in the utility room moved, and Zhang Qiaozhen heard the "bang" sound of iron and other objects falling from a high place behind her. She ran faster, so scared that she didn't dare to turn back.

Screaming as he ran out of the passage. Zhang Qiaozhen jumped into the driver's seat at the fastest speed in her life and twisted the key. Her plump breasts rose and fell, her eyes still wild, terrified, and desperately stared at the open gate of the chicken farm in front of her.

"Hurry! Damn it, you'd better hurry! ”

Zhang Qiaozhen didn't notice that snot and tears were falling, and even if she cried at this time, she didn't feel ashamed. Fortunately, although the van is old, the performance is not bad. Just when a black shadow appeared in the rearview mirror, Zhang Qiaozhen had already released the clutch, stepped on the accelerator with her right foot, and in the extremely violent engine roar, the van rushed out of the gate of the chicken farm frantically.

Raindrops fell in the sky.

It's a chaotic season. The heat and the sun don't mean everything, and it often starts to rain when you least expect to bring an umbrella.

Wang Fushou stood at the gate of the open chicken farm, silently staring at the two red taillights that were far away in the depths of the night.

He was naked, and he didn't even wear pants.

There was blood all over his body, and a lot of chicken feathers stuck to his body, coagulated with blood clots.

The abdomen is very inflated, and when viewed from the side, the width of the straight line between the high bulging belly and the spine of the body is about 80 centimeters. The whole abdomen is like a huge ball. The superficial skin is thin, and the brownish-black epidermis has cracked, revealing the pink and slightly white muscular dermal tissue underneath. The dense blood vessels coil like tree roots, rising and falling with the rhythm of breathing.

Wang Fushou was carrying half of the leftover chicken in his hand.

When Zhang Qiaozhen drove into the chicken farm, he already knew that his wife was coming.

He can't see anyone at all, and he doesn't want his wife to see what he looks like now.

No way, so hungry.

Wang Fushou felt that he had never been so hungry since he was born. In just a few hours, he ate more than thirty chickens.

If there was still some hesitation and fear in his heart when he ate the first chicken, then when he reached the second and third chickens, he didn't feel anything at all, just like eating and drinking.

The mind is very confused, and reason and hunger are entangled with each other. Wang Fushou felt that his body was no longer what it used to be, and the chicken he ate seemed to have been thoroughly digested in a short period of time. The stomach pouch becomes a bottomless pit with no satisfaction.

This is definitely not the appetite that a normal person should have. Seeing the terrible man with a big belly in the mirror, Wang Fushou finally understood that he ...... It's not the same person I used to be.

I ate so much that I couldn't get dressed, and I couldn't pull up my pants.

must avoid his wife, and he can't let Qiaozhen see his appearance.

Fortunately, Zhang Qiaozhen never found herself hiding in the utility room.

However, when his wife walked over from the middle of the chicken coop, Wang Fushou was terrified to find that he actually had even more terrible desires.

I, I want to eat her!

The taste of chicken is obviously not as delicious as human flesh.

What's more, there are only a limited number of parts of a chicken that can be eaten, and chicken feathers are also troublesome to clean. A living person is different. Zhang Qiaozhen is very fat, and her bulging chest is full of fat. One bite can completely fill your empty stomach.

As soon as this terrible thought came out of his mind, Wang Fushou found that his body reacted involuntarily. His mouth was wide open in the dark, and his nostrils couldn't even wait to smell the thick blood.

Fortunately, Zhang Qiaozhen's response was very timely. She rushed out and ran as fast as she could.

Wang Fushou felt that his legs, feet, and limbs were completely out of control. Reason is a luxury for oneself. They are all instinctively manipulated to rush out of the utility room, chase, catch, kill, and eat...... No, it's definitely not what I want to do. It's not me!

The raindrops became more and more dense and soon turned into light rain. Around Wang Fushou, a strange "rustle" sound sounded.

The cold rain washed away the chicken feathers that stuck to his body, and also lowered the temperature in the fanatical mind. Wang Fushou felt an indescribable sense of happiness and was also full of loss. His knees went limp, and he fell to his knees, his head bowed, his hands in the muddy water, and he sobbed quietly.

I didn't do anything.

Why did I become like this?

I, I, I can't go home again.

Pain and sorrow alternate in his brain, and Wang Fushou knew he had to leave the chicken farm now.

Zhang Qiaozhen will definitely call the police.

He sniffled vigorously, stood up, looked sluggish and staggered, and walked towards the office.

But I'm still hungry!

……

There is a vegetable market on the side street outside the hospital, which is not very large, but it is very lively. In fact, there is no market planned by the government here, and in the beginning, there were only a few vegetable vendors carrying their burdens and selling them along the streets. The residents around the hospital are trying to make it convenient, and then there are more and more people. The chengguan also came a few times, but nothing worked. The vendors who were confiscated always surrounded the law enforcement car and yelled, and even simply got under the car and did not come out. The urban management personnel have a headache about this. For these people, they can't be beaten, scolded and can't be scolded, and if they make a little bit of radical action, some citizens will immediately take pictures with their mobile phones and post them on the Internet. Then things got bigger, and news headlines such as "Chengguan Violent Law Enforcement" immediately attracted everyone's attention.

All the people are scolding the chengguan for not being responsible. Traffic was jammed here, and on several occasions even fire trucks could not get in. Vegetable vendors and citizens alike were so busy haggling that they had completely forgotten that this was not a wet market, but a road reserved for vehicles and pedestrians.

Drivers are complaining, hawkers and citizens are accusing, in short, everything is not pleasing to everyone. Over time, in the face of the problems reported by the urban management personnel below, the higher-level departments could only turn a blind eye and let a spontaneous market form here.

The buildings on both sides of the road suddenly became more expensive. There were a lot of smart people, and two rows of small bungalows appeared along the street. Simply build the wall with bricks, cover it with the cheapest corrugated tiles, and five or six square meters of pavement will take shape. After a month, you can properly receive thousands of yuan in rent.

Liu Tianming quietly followed Chen Po, all the way out of the hospital, and into the vegetable market.

The white coat seemed to have become a part of Chen Po's body, and for a long time, the collar and cuffs were covered with faint yellow stains. With his excellent visual ability, Liu Tianming and Chen Po have always maintained a distance of more than 60 meters. In a busy city, it's almost impossible for anyone to find themselves being followed.

Chen Po looks very leisurely, she should be shopping. It was getting late, and the vendors were busy going home, and the prices were very cheap at this time. For five dimes you can buy a handful of baby cabbage. This kind of benefit is absolutely impossible to have during the day.