Holllll was at the edge of the clearing, and one after another there were shadows flashing, rats. All of them are the big ones, several times more than I've seen before, and at a glance, they are densely packed. There are at least hundreds, and the largest ones are about the same as dogs!

I nervously grasped the dirt, and another even more unacceptable image appeared before me, the rats parted automatically, revealing a path, and there were four people, very stiff carrying two corpses, and I watched from a distance. The corpse was neatly dressed, and the four men walked to the side, pulling the ropes. The corpses hanging from the fire pit fell down of their own accord and were thrown away by them like garbage. Then the group picked up the "fresh" corpse and hung it again, and the flames burst up, crackling and burning, and before long, a drop of oil fell into the crockpot, making a ticking sound.

The rats, all with their mouths open, looked salivating!

This scene froze my whole body, creepy, it can only be said to be creepy, and the suppressed nausea in my stomach churned again, muttering, "What are they doing?" "

I don't think these four people are crazy, they actually use human corpses to refine human oil to feed these big rats, no wonder they can raise so big and so fierce.

My body began to tremble with fear like never before, and I wanted to run away immediately, but my legs were weak, like noodles, and I couldn't use my strength at all. This is completely different from the fear of seeing ghosts, ghosts make people unable to resist, sometimes they can only watch themselves die, but now, it is pure disgust, and few people can stand this.

I gasped with difficulty, and my heart was wailing, "They, how can this be? "

I looked at the four people carrying the corpses, because of the distance, I could not see their specific expressions, but I saw that their movements were very stiff, like robots, the two people who had hung the corpses on them hung their hands and stood motionless on the edge of the fire pit, and the remaining two people still carried the corpses and did not put them down, as if they did not feel tired at all, and this group of bloodthirsty rats also ignored them.

I can only feel weird, but I can't explain it, how do you feel, these four people are like machines, and there is no human smell at all?

Normal people shouldn't always keep such a numb expression when doing this kind of thing.

What happened tonight had a greater impact on me than in more than twenty years combined, and I really can't understand how there is such a perverted thing in the world!

Refining oil from corpses and feeding rats is something normal people can't think of, and I don't want to stay in this place for a second.

I decided to leave, whether it was this horrible scene or the fear of being discovered, I felt that I should leave as soon as possible!

The picture on the other side of the fire pit is not how bloody, it is disgusting and weird, I told myself countless times not to look at it, but I still can't suppress that instinctive curiosity, I raised my head several times, I can only vomit bile in disgust, I feel that my mouth is full of bitterness, like a field chicken about to be dried, lying on the ground and panting weakly.

I moved back a little bit, intending to leave, but then there was a new change, it turned out that unconsciously, the corpse hanging on it had become a crumpled mess, as if the oil had been squeezed dry, and the blue flame underneath was extremely eerie, it did not look like an ordinary fire, I saw the other two people carrying the corpse began to move, took the corpse off, and threw the other corpse on the rope, a posture about to hang on it.

In this interval, the group of rats were restless, giving people the feeling of being puppies guarding food, with red eyes and paws to dig the ground, an impatient posture, the remaining two people numbly took off the crockpot and put it aside, the rats could no longer hold it back, and rushed out, the biggest guys unceremoniously occupied the best position, burying their heads in devouring the human oil inside, the moonlight sprinkled down, reflecting their snoring and snoring eating, I felt that the stomach began to pantothenic acid again.

However, at this time, I was shocked to see the face of the corpse that had been hung with ropes, it was a very young face, it looked like it had just died, it was wearing brand new clothes and makeup, this is a typical dead person who has just been buried in the ground.

These people actually ran to the cemetery and dug out the bodies of the dead who had just been buried, so they must have done this kind of thing, God knows how many corpses have been hollowed out in the cemeteries around Longhu Town!

There was no emotion in my heart other than fear, how the hell did the Great Golden Tooth find this place? I always thought that what I encountered was shocking enough for ordinary people, but at this moment, I felt that what was a terrible ghost, what a life, was not as good as one ten-thousandth of what was here, although all this was not aimed at me, but watching this strange scene was like some kind of psychological punishment, which made me faintly feel urinated.

The most important thing is that this matter is extremely scary, first of all, these four people who feed the rats are obviously puppets, numb from beginning to end, without the slightest human smell, since they are puppets, then there must be people who manipulate the puppets, so is this person the one who feeds the mice?

Who is so perverted, I've seen cats and dogs or something, I've never seen a raiser rat, the key is to raise so much, so disgusting!

People have an instinct to avoid disaster, I just want to leave quickly, the person behind this is definitely ten thousand times more terrifying than the big gold teeth, my inch by inch hind legs, just stood up but fell down because of the weakness of the legs, overwhelmed a dead branch, made a series of sounds, my heart chuckled, quickly looked over, sure enough, the group of eating mice raised their heads very sensitively, their mouths were oily, exuding a disgusting luster, and their blood-red eyes were full of alertness and cruelty.

I looked at the corpses that were hung with oil refining, and then looked at these rats, I couldn't help it anymore, I got up and ran away, at the critical moment, people really have potential, what fear, what legs are soft, I have put it aside, I only have one thought, that is, run!

Before, I was sprinkled with a large gold tooth powder, which had an obvious restraint effect on mice, but in the face of these rats as big as dogs, I didn't think that this little powder could be of any use, I ran frantically, I don't know how much grass I crossed, the branches had already scraped my body, and my clothes and pants were rotten into strips of cloth. Find a private position.

Blood oozed from the wounds, the smell of blood drifted with the wind, the tip of the nose of the big rat twitched, the bloodthirsty meaning in the eyes became stronger and stronger, and a group of dozens chased after them, with the sound of the wind, and I even heard a low roar from their mouths.

Can a rat roar too?

Nima is really a sperm!

I ran in a panic, climbed up the slope, no way, this forest was originally on the mountain, the road below was blocked, I had no way out except to run up, the rats followed closely, they seemed to be trying to play tricks on me, unhurried, from time to time licking my remaining blood on the branches, eyes flashed with excitement.

I never dreamed that I didn't die under the demands of the evil ghosts, but I fell into the minions of rats, so in comparison, I would rather be killed by ghosts, at least I can leave a whole corpse, being targeted by these mice, there must not be even a scum left.

Smack!

I ran and ran, but the branches under my feet crackled and crackled, I felt stopped, and found that I had unconsciously reached the halfway point of the mountain, because I had deviated from the direction, there was no road ahead, and one step further, there was a cliff!

I looked down and saw that there were all trees underneath, at least a few tens of meters, and if I jumped, I had less than 10% hope of survival.

The rats had already arrived, their sharp claws revealed, and they approached me with graceful steps.

I subconsciously stepped on my hind legs, one foot was almost empty, it was a dilemma, it seemed that either side would be death, but I would rather jump off a cliff than to be buried in the belly of a mouse.

"If Lao Tzu can survive, he will definitely sprinkle hundreds of packs of rat poison all over the mountains and fields, and kill you godsenders!"

Hatefully dropping a cruel word, I closed my eyes and turned around and jumped.

However, before I could experience the thrill of falling from a height, my hand was grabbed and I was dragged to prevent me from going down, and I suddenly looked up, who was the person who saved me?