Chapter Twenty-Nine: Cannibalism

After so many years of biological and biochemical work, my understanding of human bones should be quite accurate, and after carefully reading it, I can already be sure that what the bald head is chewing in his mouth is the bone of the left hand of the human hand! And judging from the size and structure of the hand bones, it is very likely that this is a baby's hand bone.

I felt sick for a while, to put it in layman's terms, the bald head is now eating people! I quickly reached out and waved my hand at the bald head, trying to remain as calm as possible and said to the bald head, "Don't eat it!" ”

The bald head was stunned for a moment, wiped a handful of oil from his mouth, and asked me, "Nerd, do you want to eat it too?" Then I'll leave you some. ”

"Eat a fart! That's human flesh! Now it's a man's left hand bone that is chewing! I said out loud.

Hearing me say this, the expression of the bald man's whole face was as if he had been castrated, and his movements stopped for three or four seconds, and the bald head asked me blankly, "Nerd, don't you bluff me?" ”

"It's really manpower." The old cat said coldly.

The bald head threw the casserole aside, and the bones in his mouth spit out, and immediately reached out and clasped his throat with his fingers, and spit out in his mouth, and the vomit mixed with gastric juice and meat residue looked particularly disgusting. Team Zhang and I usually see a lot of dead bodies, but this is the first time I have seen "cannibalism", that kind of scene is very indescribable, although the bald head is eaten in the case of "ignorance", but it is still too difficult to accept when you think about it.

Looking at the bald head now, squatting on the ground and throwing up all the time, there is no appearance of enjoying the food just now. Team Zhang was already observing the pot of meat, and when I saw Team Zhang's face becoming more and more solemn, I had a sense of foreboding.

Several of us came to Team Zhang, who poured out all the meat in the casserole and said to us simply, "The meat in this pot should be all human flesh." As Team Zhang spoke, a "braised eyeball" rolled out of the pot, and the whole eyeball had been turned purple red, but the person's pupils were still visible.

Judging from the stew in the pot, I am afraid that there is not only a "person" stewed in this pot, but also the hand bones of a baby, the eyeballs of adults, and the ribs of an adult that I can distinguish with the naked eye of Team Zhang, etc., the more I think about it, the more disgusting I feel.

"Holy shit, what the fuck is this shit?! The people in the village still eat human flesh? And fucking human flesh stew! The bald head said to us as he vomited.

I cautiously asked Team Zhang, now this situation is no longer a supernatural incident, but a real criminal case, the people of this family actually eat human flesh, and now in this case, it is the most appropriate way to let the police deal with it.

As soon as my voice fell, the old cat sneered and said coldly, "The situation here is not under the control of the police, will they have jurisdiction over a cannibal case hundreds or even thousands of years ago?" ”

I thought I heard it wrong, what is a case of cannibalism hundreds or even thousands of years ago? According to the representation of this house, the owner of the house must have left quickly after encountering something unexpected, so the fire on the stove has not been extinguished, and there is a pot of "meat" stewed above the stove. It can't be something thousands of years ago, I've heard of the ever-bright lamp, but I haven't heard of the "long-burning fire". The old cat's speculation is simply untenable. I'll give you a brief rundown of what I think.

The old cat also agreed with me, and he also felt that the owner of this house had suddenly encountered some special situation, so he hurriedly left here. But everything here is certainly not recent, but something that happened hundreds or even thousands of years ago.

"Little brother, what are you kidding? Not to mention anything else, just by looking at the fire in the stove, you can know that it is recent, there is no flame that will burn for hundreds of thousands of years, right? I immediately retorted.

The old cat beckoned to me at this time, motioned me to walk to the stove, looked in from the stove, and found that the fire in the stove was very special, the color of the flame was blue-purple, and it was not wood and charcoal that were burning, but pieces of crystal-like and crystal clear things. They vary in shape and size, all of them are irregular, the larger ones are about the size of my fist, and the smaller ones are only the width of the bottle cap. I took a quick look and saw that the crystal-like objects here didn't fill the stove, but only covered the bottom of the stove, and the blue-purple flames they emitted couldn't burn the mouth of the stove at all. The strange blue-purple flames wrapped around their bodies, illuminating the stove very brightly, and the crystal-like objects seemed to be lit lights.

I leaned forward a little to see more clearly, but the old cat immediately grabbed me, and at the same time that the old cat grabbed me, I obviously felt a chill in front of my forehead, and the old cat immediately said sharply, "Do you want to die?" If you touch this winged fire, you will definitely die! ”

As soon as the old cat's voice fell, Lin Xihui and Team Zhang suddenly surrounded them, and the two of them were some distance away from the stove, carefully looking at the wing fire in the stove. Lin Xihui shook his head, and said to himself, "It turns out that there is really such a thing as winged fire!" This village is really not small. ”

I hurriedly asked what the hell was Wing Fire? Why is the flame so special? What is that transparent crystal-like thing?

Lin Xihui explained to me that the crystal-like thing that burns with winged fire is called "poor ice", which comes from the Eight Cold Hells, and it looks like a crystal clear. After the poor ice encounters the flames, it will form a wing fire, which is the fire of ice, as long as you take a trace of this flame, you will definitely die, because the flames will burn all over the body in an instant, and after burning, it will become a pinch of crushed ice slag.

And these eight cold hells are blistered hell, blister cracked hell, tight tooth hell, chirp hell, huhu hell, cracked like blue lotus hell, cracked like red lotus hell, and cracked like big lotus hell.

The beings in the blistering hell have no clothes to wear, and their bodies are naked on the glacier snow, and their bodies are blistered from the cold. The blisters in the blistering hell were all ruptured, and there was pus and blood in them. The beings in the hell with their teeth clenched, their whole bodies were frozen, they couldn't even move their mouths, and their teeth were clenched. The beings in the first three hells can still cry, but the beings in the hell can only make the sound of "ahh In the whirring hell, even the sound of chirping was broken, only the sigh of whirring. Cracked like a sentient being in the blue lotus hell, the whole skin is frozen into a blue color, and the body is split into four petals, like a blue lotus. When it comes to the hell that cracks like a red lotus, the flesh under the skin is frozen red, and the whole body is split into eight petals. When the flesh turns black and red, the whole body is split into sixteen, thirty-two or even countless petals, this kind of hell is called the hell of the big lotus. The beings here feel not only the pain of the cold, but also the fact that many iron-mouthed insects will crawl into the frozen wounds on their bodies and swallow them. Poor ice exists beneath the glaciers of the blistering hell.

Wing fire is a flame that will continue to burn without water for an infinite amount of time, which is also the origin of the word "poor ice", which means infinite.

While Lin Xihui was talking, the old cat poured the water in the bottle into the stove a little, and almost in an instant, the flame in the stove instantly solidified into light blue ice! After a few seconds, the pale blue ice shattered into slag.

"Sure enough, it's Wing Fire! I kind of understand why the lanterns outside are lit up in an instant. The old cat said calmly.