Chapter 3 Cannibalism
After leaving home, in Chengdu transfer back to Wuhan has been halfway, the long-distance bus in Xiangmen near the highway on the highway, along the way to other towns to pull a private work is already a commonplace thing in this line, passengers do not have much to complain, if you complain directly to be left in the middle of the road waiting to cry, some sections of the road even do not see the shadow of a person.
At this moment, the sky is dark and gloomy, there is a light rain, the car is very dull, most people are sleeping, especially when there are no beautiful women, the old egg will not have the spirit of sitting in the car before, dozing off on the seat, through the window blurred by the raindrops, looking at the outline of the mountains outside, the mood is getting worse and worse, the car will sometimes stop on the side of the road to pick up a few passers-by, so on and down, very annoying.
Taking advantage of the old egg's nap, I took out the book and turned directly to the picture page, on the second picture was a blank piece, and nothing appeared, unlike the illustration of the first page, I wondered if I would also need to concentrate into another state?
So, I tried to stare at the blank paper, but there was still no response, my heart was suddenly deflated, so I put the book away, at this time, the car stopped on the side of the road, and a few young girls came up, it should be from the nearby township, after looking at it, I didn't think much about it, I just felt that my eyelids were a little heavy, and I fell asleep not long after leaning on the car seat.
Soon after, though, I had a strange dream, a chilling one.
In the dream, the endless land was full of people, everyone had numbness and vegetable yellow on their faces, their cheeks were thin and sunken in, their clothes were tattered, and some of them did not even have a single strand of cloth on them; And I seemed to be one of these countless people, walking aimlessly with the pace, and many of them fell down as they walked, never got up again, and then the bodies disappeared in a short time.
A sense of uneasiness rose in my heart, and I noticed that I didn't hear any children's cries in the procession, and the words 'man eats man' came into my mind, so the children were the first to be eaten, and this scene is very similar to the famine in the movie, but why am I here?
Could it be the same as when I first met a human face?
I looked down at my hands, no! It's not my hands, not even my body.
The hands are as thin as skeletons, the upper body is bare, revealing the shriveled breast 1 room, and the ribs are very clearly protruding into my sight, wait, milk 1 room? This body is a woman's......
For a moment, I was uneasy, not knowing what to do.
Suddenly, there was a feeling of extreme hunger in the stomach, the kind of stomach acid to wear through the stomach as uncomfortable, unbearable and couldn't help but want to bite off his tongue and swallow it into his stomach, suddenly another person in front of him fell, an extremely weak old woman, her old wife did not go to help, but looked at the old woman on the ground in a daze, and the sound of swallowing saliva came from her throat.
The tragedy of the world, I closed my eyes and tried to walk as far as I could to avoid them, not to look at the old woman's pleading gaze, and even less to look at the old man's green wolf-like eyes, but when I walked to them, my feet could not move, I had never suffered such hunger, so hungry that I could not help but want to bite when I looked at the woman's thin arm.
Even if this body is an ancient person, but the soul is my own, how can I eat people as a modern person?
I held my head in agony and watched indifferently as the old woman was bitten alive by her wife and two or three people later, and the painful screams of despair irritated my eardrums like pins and needles.
'They're all eating people, so go eat too'
After a while, such a thought popped into my head, and the extreme hunger made me swallow all my saliva, and my dry mouth squirmed with great longing. This thought is like the language of the devil, which has been bewitching and tormenting me.
"Enough!"
I yelled angrily, but it didn't work, the scene was still there, as if it were eternal.
"I must not eat people!" I told myself, as if I had forgotten that I didn't belong here.
I staggered along the endless land with countless hungry people, the sky was full of scorching sun and swirling vultures, each of which rose and fell as a sign of another death, and then used as food for others.
I also became weaker and weaker, and I felt that my body seemed to be shaking, and I didn't know when there were a few strange men around me, and I saw the appetite in their eyes, and I was very scared in my heart, and I wanted to leave here immediately, I didn't want to be food in other people's mouths.
Heaven did not fulfill people's wishes, and finally I fell to the ground, and watched in horror as the men with numb expressions but strange eyes pounced on me, and the sharp pain of the heart and lungs came from different places on my body, and the severe pain made me unable to pass out so quickly, and watched in fear as the pieces of thin flesh were torn into their mouths and then swallowed.
Then I died, I should say that the owner of this body died.
At this moment, my gaze was cast from above like a god, watching the famine refugees who were like ant colonies moving forward, gnawing on everything they could.
I can feel the resentment of those who are starving to death and being eaten, and at this moment sadness and resentment pour into my heart.
It's as if what they went through is what I went through.
I am one of them, I am the one who is eaten by hunger.
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Suddenly, a noisy voice woke me up in an instant, and I stood up from my seat sweating profusely, gasping for breath and staring at the old man with wide eyes, who was chatting with those beauties in full swing.
When the old man saw me wake up, he said to the beauties: "See, this is the guy I just said is the guy who always stabs Lou Zi, my old man has saved him many times, he is too timid, look, even sitting in a car with so many people will have nightmares." ”
"Brother Dan!" A short girl covered her snicker, blinked her eyes and asked, "Is what you said about the Yellow River Niangniang just now true, how did she survive without a head, people feel terrible just thinking about it." ”
One of the girls, who had dyed a small rub of yellow hair, looked at me with disdain and snorted disdainfully: "It's a shame." ”
Then the old man turned his head, winked at me, and motioned not to expose him.
To tell the truth, I also had a hard time paying attention to them, so I went back to the car seat, and suddenly a familiar and fearful hunger came from the stomach, and suddenly felt as if something was squirming in the stomach.
A horrible, even disgusting, fruit-like woman crawled there like a paper man.
A new yin character appeared in my mind - Death!