Chapter 20: Torture of corpses to refine oil

The blind man answered, closed the lid of the coffin with force, and looked out at the door of the house to make sure that there was no one nearby, and then beckoned me to go out with him.

The man didn't go far just now, especially when he was still holding a flashlight in his hand, which was particularly dazzling in the dark mountains.

In fact, many times I regretted why I followed that night, if I hadn't followed, maybe I wouldn't have seen that scene, and maybe, I wouldn't have walked the way I did......

Osan is located on the outskirts of the city, and the only large building is the crematorium, and it is early in the morning, so it stands to reason that there should be no movement in Osan at all. It is precisely because of this that the rough man surnamed Duan has no scruples about doing things. Carrying the female corpse on his back, shaking a flashlight, and humming a little song from time to time, it provided convenient conditions for the two of us to follow.

After walking about two miles, the mountain road turned, and in the valley, a small grass shed appeared, just like the kind of grass shed for watching melons in the ordinary watermelon field, with four wooden pillars propped up, very simple. In the melon shed, there are a few horse lanterns hanging, but it is also quite bright. The strong man walked in with the woman on his shoulder, and began to tinker.

This place is a ravine, except for the path in the middle, the weeds everywhere are at least waist-high, which is very convenient for hiding.

Perhaps it was the beauty of the heavens, when the strong man was busy, there was a gust of mountain wind in the mountain, and the leaves and grass stems were blowing, and the blind man and I sneaked into the grass by the sound of the mountain wind, sneaked into the grass only seven or eight meters away from the melon shed, and carefully hid.

As we swooped, the strong man had already hung the woman's hands from the two chains hanging from the roof of the straw hut. Under the light, you can see that the woman who was hanging in the shape of "Ya" is wearing a white shroud, long hair and shawl, and her face is not clear, but she is undoubtedly a dead person.

Speaking of face, I have always felt that I belong to the handsome kind, the blind man belongs to the MAN kind, and this strong man belongs to the fierce kind, not to mention the horizontal flesh on the face, an ugly scar from his left eyebrow directly to the right corner of the mouth, making him look particularly hideous and terrifying in the night. It's really hard to imagine how Tian Tian bargained with such a face at that time.

"Little girl, I seem to know you......" The scar-faced man grabbed the hair on top of the female corpse's head and pulled her originally drooping head up. Under the light, it could be seen that the female corpse was very young, only seventeen or eighteen years old, and her appearance was very beautiful, but her face had the peculiar whiteness of a dead man.

The scar-faced man let go of the woman's hair and pinched her chin to examine it carefully. After a while, the scar-faced strong man stretched out his hand and slapped the female corpse's face lightly, and scolded with a flirtatious smile: "It turned out that you are a bitch, aren't you the fucking school girl of No. 1 Middle School?" Lao Tzu invited you to dance, and you dared to pretend to be forced, but now it has not fallen into the hands of Lao Tzu! Ha ha. ”

The scar-faced strong man said, reached into the neckline of the female corpse, and pulled it down fiercely, "Snort! The sound of clothes breaking was very clear in the night.

The placket of the woman's blouse was torn open, revealing her pale skin and towering whiteness still wrapped in a black lace bra. "Yo drink, I didn't see it, the school flower, the development is good, Lao Tzu is also enjoying it today!"

There was another "time", and the scar-faced strong man used brute force to tear the female corpse's corset in half. Under the light, the girl's peaks and peaks are majestic, not inferior to the living, this is definitely a great beauty if she is alive.

The scar-faced man laughed wildly and was presumptuous on the chest of the female corpse, rough and inhumane.

This scene made me feel a chill on my body. Even if this girl has only died for a short time, but after all, she is a dead person, and her mother even dares to do it to a dead person, is it disgusting!? But then I was relieved, because, even more disgusting, was coming soon.

I saw the scar-faced man tear off the pants of the female corpse, and the face full of stubble was buried deeply, and the sound made was like a pig gnawing mud......

I grass! I feel a churning in my stomach, this shit is too perverted, you say you fucking tossing corpses, I understand, but do you want to be so perverted that you even use your mouth!

The blind man on one side obviously couldn't stand it anymore, he wasn't afraid of corpses or anything, but he couldn't stand it when he saw a big living person holding a dead corpse like this. He grabbed one of my hands and wrote the word "hui" in the palm of my hand with his fingertips.

I looked at the blind man and shook my head. Because it was a stalking on the road, it was not convenient for me to talk to the blind man, so the blind man didn't know that this scar-faced strong man was the mysterious person who once appeared in the Likun community. I swear by the old lady in the coffin next to me that he didn't show up here just to rape the corpse.

Just as we were calculating, the scar-faced man seemed to find it unpleasant, raised his head from between the crotch of the female corpse, untied her, and then pulled four iron chains from the four pillars of the shed, buckled the wrists and ankles of the female corpse, and hung the female corpse in the air in an "X" shape with its back facing the sky. The height of the female corpse is just the height of the waist of the scar-faced strong man.

"Stinky bitch, I'm a young chick until I die, and I'm not afraid of being embarrassed after I go down, I'll do good things today, so that you know how happy you know about women." As he spoke, the scar-faced strong man actually took off his pants, stood between the legs of the female corpse, and began to abuse the corpse inhumanely......

I gently pouted my teeth, that day in the Likun community, what this guy said seemed to be that the female ghost in red was actually made by them.

Seeing this scene now, I seem to understand why the female ghost in red is so fierce. I've seen the face of that female ghost, it's very beautiful, if it passes through the hands of this scar-faced pervert after death, the corpse will inevitably be ruined by him. Not to mention a red-clothed ghost, even a coward like me has to be angry when he is tossed like this.

But speaking of which...... It seems that since I met the female ghost in red, my courage has become bigger and bigger, and I don't know if it is because I am numb from being scared.

Not far away, the most primitive entertainment of human beings is in full swing, and looking at the scarred face, it looks like an old pervert who has not touched a woman for many years.

Just when I was about to look away to relieve the nausea, I saw that the scar-faced man was still holding the waist of the female corpse with his left hand to make it easier for him to stir, and his right hand took out a small tube with a metallic cold light from his jacket pocket, which looked like the thickness of a little thumb, and looked like the kind used when drinking milk tea, one end was flat, and the other end was an obliquely sharpened tube.

"Stinky girl, you can taste the master's power, the master will be kind to you and light it up again, so that you won't be able to see the road clearly on Huangquan Road!" With a raised hand, he grabbed the tube and poked it downward, only to hear a "poof", the tip of the pipe stabbed into the towering chest of the female corpse, and a stream of black blood gushed out along the wound, and the original white skin of the female corpse was suddenly dyed with a shocking dark red.

Fuck, damn dog mongrel, just torture the corpse, and poke it? I couldn't help but curse under my breath.

But I saw the scar-faced strong man, with a handprint on his hands, muttering something in his mouth, and then pointing at the mouth of the pipe, and the exposed section of the mouth immediately ignited a dark green flame, which was particularly strange.

As the flame lit, I heard in my ears some vague voice, like a woman's scream and wail, but no matter how much I concentrated, I couldn't make out what it was.

After about ten minutes, the scar-faced man finally stopped his crazy and disgusting sensation, and the poor female corpse was also inserted into the lower abdomen, lighting a dark green flame.

The scar-faced man didn't rush to the next step, but lifted his pants and squatted on the edge of the shed to smoke a cigarette after the fact.

The cigarette butt kept going on and off, and my heart went up and down, and my face was on the grass where the blind man and I were hiding, and even for a moment I wondered if he had already discovered us.

The cigarette burned out, Scarface threw the cigarette butt to the ground, stepped on it hard, turned back to the shed, raised his hand and slapped the female corpse's face, "Stinky bitch, it's time to start work." ”

I saw Scarface take a jar from the ground on one side, open it, grab a handful of bloody things out of it, and pinch open the female corpse's mouth with the other hand, and stuff the bloody and mushy thing into the female corpse's mouth.

The originally clean face of the female corpse was suddenly bloody, I don't know why, I suddenly thought of the feeling I felt when I kissed Tian Tian on the first night, and my stomach churned again.

The scar-faced strong man took out another knife, walked to the belly button of the female corpse and pounded it, this guy is too ruthless, the lower abdomen of the female corpse has been ignited by his insertion of a tube, does he still want to disembowel?

The scar-faced dog thief didn't make us wait long, only to see his hand pull a few times, and a cloth ribbon-like thing was pulled out of the female corpse's navel eye.

Fuck, isn't that a fucking ...... a female corpse! Even if this guy tortures the corpse, he has to be so perverted! Seeing this scene, I rubbed my face hard, eager to cut this beast alive who had been stabbed a thousand times.

"Hehe, what kind of school flower, when it comes to Lao Tzu's hands, it must be a broken flower and a willow!" The scar-faced man smiled insolently, pulled out the intestine, which was more than three feet long, and then cut it off with a knife and carried it in his hand. The blue-white field was stained with jet-black blood, and there was a yellow-green thing at the fracture that kept dripping down, it was really disgusting, how disgusting.

Damn, dog mongrel, I can't stand it anymore if I don't kill you today, I can't stand it, and I'm about to get up.