Hearing the meaning of this man's words, Zhang Xiaoqiang gasped, hearing this man say this, it seems that cannibalism in this place is not an individual, but a norm, at this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang has a crazy idea of finding out all the survivors on this land and killing them all.

"You two are here to watch them, if they make any moves, they will be shot without warning, you, follow me."

Zhang Xiaoqiang ordered two members of the team to stay and watch the lame man and the man lying on the bed, and he turned around and walked towards the kitchen with the remaining one, he wanted to see how sick these people were.

The houses built under the rocks were not very well lit, Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others walked through the dark passages to check the rooms, the furnishings in these rooms were very simple, except for a swarthy empty coffin parked in one room, the other houses were empty.

There are always a few pieces of bacon on the beams of the firepit houses elsewhere, but in the firepit room of this house, there is nothing except a layer of black ash on the wall of the roof that is a large section above the wall, but there is a blackened iron chain with a straight hook smoked by smoke hanging in the air on the fire pit, this thing is generally a hook used by farmers to boil water in the seventies and eighties, and now it is basically extinct, I did not expect to see it here again.

The kitchen is not very big, a waist-high huge stove occupies one-third of the kitchen, and the other third is close to the stove fire where some firewood is stacked, except for a small part of the shrubs, most of these firewood are roots of different shapes, and the roots are very much the taste of root art.

A bluestone water tank leaned against the kitchen door, two large heavy wooden buckets and a flat pole tied to brown hemp rope leaned against the edge of the water tank, and on the opposite wall was a wooden cupboard embedded in the earthen wall, which was opened, and there was nothing in it except a few large porcelain bowls with broken mouths and some plates.

From the outside, you can see the black smoke billowing towards the sky, but there is no smoke in the room, Zhang Xiaoqiang opened the huge wooden lid on the big pot on the table, the cauldron is very large, but the content inside is very small, there are some white slices of meat at the bottom of the pot and some things that I don't know whether they are grass roots or leaves, and then stew together, looking at it is about half a bowl of weight.

Seeing the meat slices Zhang Xiaoqiang was looking for the victim's body in the kitchen, but the kitchen was so big that he didn't see it at all, but saw a dirty kitchen knife on the log cutting board on the stove, and there was some dark red blood coming out of the blade of the kitchen knife.

Seeing the blood on the kitchen knife, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked to the ground, and sure enough, there were blood stains that turned brown on the uneven ground, and there were some scattered blood stains scattered in all corners of the kitchen, but they were the most scattered on the edge of the stove, although these blood stains were a little scattered, but Zhang Xiaoqiang could find that most of them were evenly sprinkled on the ground in a line.

In the end, there was a bloodstain that stretched all the way to the door, and Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly searched along the bloodstains on the ground with a flashlight until it ...... Zhang Xiaoqiang and his team members followed the bloodstains back to the bedroom, and the distant bloodstains extended under the man, who was still kowtowing, repeating the previous words like chanting in his mouth.

"Get up...... Stand up ......"

With Zhang Xiaoqiang's order, the man got up from the ground with difficulty, looking at the trembling man standing in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that he was very young, to be precise, he had not fully grown into a man, he was still a boy, this boy was only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a look of immaturity and dazedness.

The clothes on his body were in tatters like a down-and-out Hanako, and in the holes in his clothes, you could see his small body as thin as ribs, and of course his cheeks were also thin, but he still looked like a person.

One of his thighs was trembling as he stood, and the black pants in the middle of his thighs were wet and stuck to his thighs, Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out a saber, and the blade of the saber slashed across his trouser legs.

There was blood on the dry yellow thighs, and where the blood dripped down, a strip of mottled rags covered the wound on his leg, looking at the boy's thighs, Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered the slices of meat that were constantly boiling in the cauldron.

"Have you ever eaten someone?"

With Zhang Xiaoqiang's inquiry, the boy subconsciously shook his head.

Seeing the boy shaking his head, Zhang Xiaoqiang's psychology suddenly relaxed, he admired the boy in front of him very much, not ordinary admiration, this boy cut off his own meat and cooked it for his sick mother when the food was exhausted, what courage and determination it takes, Zhang Xiaoqiang admitted that he couldn't do it himself.

Not only Zhang Xiaoqiang can't do it, the vast majority of people in this world can't do it, the story of cutting shares into medicine, lying on the ice and begging for carp is in ancient times, modern people are exposed to more things, and their thoughts are complicated, all kinds of self-interested thoughts are full of this impetuous society, maybe most people are filial, but if they really let them cut their own flesh to their hungry mothers to eat, they will definitely shake their heads, they can't do it.

The boy in front of him did it, this boy born in the most difficult and barren environment did it, no...... You can't call him a boy anymore, he's a man already, he's done something that even a big man with a strong iron can't necessarily do.

"You really haven't eaten it? As long as you tell the truth, I will heal your mother, I have medicine, all kinds of medicine, I have food, countless food, your mother will not suffer a little more hunger, as long as you tell the truth ....... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's tone was soft and slow, like the snake that tempted Adam to eat the forbidden fruit, he kept tempting the man in front of him to tempt everything wonderful in the future, he would not believe this person's words, the key was that what he said to his mother for mercy at the beginning was too suspicious, and Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't be sure if he had really eaten it, if he really ate it, Zhang Xiaoqiang would kill him, give him a happy death, and bring his mother back to the base to raise him well.

"I haven't eaten it, but I've really eaten it......"

Swiping the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang put the large-caliber pistol in his hand against his head, looked into his eyes and asked:

"Then why did you ask us not to arrest your mother in the first place, did you know that we were going to eat people?"

"I ...... I thought you were them...... It's them...... They also have guns, the same guns as you......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at this person's frightened eyes and put down the voice of the desert in his hand: "Who are they?" How many people are there? How do you know about them, and how many guns do they have......

Zhang Xiaoqiang finally decided to believe his words, a person who can kill people and eat people will definitely not be as good at pretending as him, one is that he is not yet an adult, and the other is that he has not had the opportunity to experience complex social training outside, in other words, this child has always been a rookie, and he was even coaxed and scared by Zhang Xiaoqiang and did not admit to eating people, that is, he really never ate people.