Cannibalism due to hunger is not uncommon, and Loyle knows a lot of taboo events. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt's July now, and isn't there just a case of cannibalism in June?

According to Huang Yuqin, a neighbor of Grandpa Wang, when she opened the door of her house on the morning of June 19, she was greeted by a foul rancid smell. Later, she came to Grandpa Wang's kennel, and the smell of rancid was getting stronger and stronger. Pulling back the curtains, a dog nearly a meter tall rushed over and barked at the window.

Huang Yuqin hurriedly called the police. The police of the local police station, the forensic doctor of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and the police of the District Public Security Branch rushed to the scene, and Grandpa Wang's wife, daughter and son-in-law also rushed to the scene after hearing the news.

The police managed to open three windows, which were tightly sealed by steel bars, and "eleven dogs, large and small, were all barking around the house." Later, the police found that a corpse was placed next to the bed, there were scattered human bones on the bed and the ground, several dogs were still rummaging the corpses with their mouths, and there were fifteen pigeons and many cats upstairs.

According to the identification of the public security organs, the deceased was Wang Min, the 79-year-old dog owner. "From what we know, homicide can be ruled out. Grandpa Wang must have died of a cerebral hemorrhage a few days ago, after which he was gnawed by his own unfed and hungry dog. The police handling the case said to Loyer, who went to interview.

"Dogs are man's most loyal and good friends, never betrayed, absolutely obedient. But even so, in the face of fate and loyalty, nature still makes them make a choice. Some countries have experienced a period of backwardness, with years of natural and man-made disasters, and the people are starving, and they have no tree bark to eat. Perhaps at this time, cannibalism is already commonplace. ”

Loyle's assessment of this incident is somewhat contrary to human morality, but when you think about it from the perspective of a desperate person, it seems to be the same reason.

"Human beings are living ghosts, eating the value of others to enrich themselves. When I was a human being, I gnawed at the old because of unfilial piety, and ate the value of my parents, and now I have fallen into today's realm. Seeing these miscellaneous fights and killings today, you kill me, I will kill you, and after killing, you will whip the corpse. Lao Niu, I am really touched by the scene, and I am slumped! ”

"Okay, don't be lazy under the banner of slumping, we still have to work!"

Two gruff voices disturbed Loyle, who sought the source of the sounds, only to see a minotaur and a horsehead playing with the corpse on the hook. Each of them carried a heavy chain, which they clasped tightly to the corpse after simply and neatly attaching it to the corpse.

As if by magic, the chains that were firmly attached to the corpse suddenly fell off to the ground, and the sound of a thunderclap was particularly harsh in the silence of the white space. Loyer had thought that the chains that the minotaurs and horsemen had put on the corpse were not strong enough, so she was careless and let it go. But Loyle looked closely, and the chains were intact in a loop, and showed no signs of falling off.

The chain was wrapped around a black mist humanoid object, or rather, the chain pulled out of the corpse in a humanoid form, which had the same facial features and limbs as a human. Loyle compared the humanoid object with the corpse on it, and saw that their faces were identical.

"Hey, Your Excellency? In Lower Loyle, dare to ask your Excellency's name. "Loyle's mental abilities can only see through the minds of the living, and they don't work very well on dead people and ghosts.

The person who thinks about the head of a bull and the head of a horse in front of him is not a normal person at first glance. Loyle had heard of some crooked ways, some witch doctors could transplant the body parts of ghosts to humans, such as eyes, nose, chest, big dings, etc., but Loyle had never heard of transplanting heads!

If the head is gone, the person will die. The brain is gone, and the body is alive and is not being controlled by itself. So Loyer concluded that this minotaur and horse-faced man were not normal people!

She said some compliments to the Minotaur and the Horse-faced Man, and the Ma-faced Man said impatiently, "You are not a dead man, don't jump in front of me, dodge and dodge, we are very busy with work, and there are indicators every day", while the Minotaur is different, he recited to Loyle "To live or to die, this is a difficult question!" Which choice is more noble, is it a flying arrow and a flowing stone that is willing to endure a brutal fate, or a fight against the boundless sea of suffering and fight through resistance? Dead - Sleep......"

They worked quickly, and the black mist of the human form in most of the corpses was quickly pulled out by them and fastened to the chains one by one. She didn't know what they were doing, but Loyle always felt like they weren't doing anything good.

Soon, except for Bai Yu and the windmill, the bodies were all disposed of. The horse-faced man picked up the head and limbs of the windmill on the ground, frantically trying to assemble them into a complete human body.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that the horse-faced man was distressed by the remains of the corpse, and that his movements at hand had eased somewhat, Royle asked cautiously.

"Harvest the souls of the dead and take them to the underworld." The horse-faced man was very anxious, and he took the left arm of the windmill and slammed it into the left hole of the windmill's body, but the position of the bones was always incorrect.

Oh, then you come on. Loyle muttered to herself. She turned around and saw that the minotaur had already touched Bai Yu's body. Luo Yier was in a hurry, and hurriedly pushed away the minotaur to protect Bai Yu.

Loyle argued: "Don't touch him, this thing is not dead, he is just too tired to fall asleep." When your mission is done, hurry away, and don't turn the lively boy into a corpse. ”

The minotaur replied, "To die is to sleep." His heart is gone, how can he live? ”

"Are you a bullhead? Black bull head, I have heard of you, once led the cart in Fahua, cut the tail and ran the hooves to convert to my Buddha: Nan Wu Amitabha bull head is also! Loyer said, grabbing the minotaur.

"Don't get out of the way on key issues!"

The Minotaur was not impressed by Loyer's compliment, saying, "To live or to die, that's a difficult question." You can't make a choice for him, because life is never a matter of choice. Humans, please let go! ”

Loyer had an idea at this time, she pulled the minotaur and said, "Live, die, sleep, that's all, if sleep can end the sadness and a thousand blows that the flesh is destined to end......"

The minotaur looked at her in surprise, he was stunned for a moment, and then continued: "That's the end of a longing and a twilight. Die, sleep, sleep, maybe dream - ah, the obstacle is here. ”

"For when we are freed from the fetters of the world," said Lowyle, "it is a matter of wonder what dreams we will have when we enter the eternal sleep of death, which is what makes misfortune so long-lived." ”