Chapter 192: Escape
Who opened this cellar? It's a big question, an existential question, a place that looks like no one has been there for a long time, but the cellar has been opened. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
If he wants to search for supplies, then he has to go in, or he won't be able to take anything with him. However, if you go inside, there may be some danger hidden inside, and even your own life is at risk.
He still wants to live, so he has to be cautious and cautious on this issue.
He looked around for a moment to make sure there was no one, and raised the torch to try to pierce the darkness with the light of the flames, but there was not much to illuminate, and it was still not what he needed to see.
So, he decided to go in and see for himself.
However, after only a while, he had already retreated.
"No, I can't do this, I can't do this! It's a bit too reckless, I have a daughter, I have to live, I can't take any risks myself!" he clenched his fist.
Then, I plan to change to another way.
To test the other party's reaction, rather than to see it yourself, but this naturally has certain limitations, because it requires the other party's response, and if no one moves, then even if he is inside, he can't find it.
And to see it for himself, it was obvious that it was much more comprehensive, but he couldn't.
Because he still feels that safety comes first, and he refuses to take risks himself.
So, in the end, he adopted this approach, which is similar to a compromise.
That is to pick up a stone from the ground and throw it down.
Let's see what the reaction is going to be inside.
This is tantamount to an unintelligent move, it is equivalent to putting his hand into the lair of a wild beast to see if he will come to bite him, but it is a little farther away, and he will not be bitten immediately, and if he really encounters a conflict, he can still have room to fight back.
Whoa!
Inside the cellar, there was a crisp sound of metal crashing, which seemed to be the sound of iron chains colliding with each other.
"What's going on?" he frowned suddenly, as if something was locked inside.
What is it? No doubt it moves, it makes such a sound, but what is it? a beast or ...... Person?
"Is there anyone?" he asked, almost without thinking, but began to regret it after saying that.
What if that thing wasn't locked? Just dragging chains. What if that thing wasn't a man, but some other beast, and what if there was more than one person, and there were other people there?
That said, it's a bit too reckless.
"Save ...... Help!" came a weak voice, what seemed to be the wail of a tormented man.
He's begging for help!
However, he did not feel that he could provide any decent help, but, in order to understand the situation, he decided to raise the torch and move towards that place.
As he slowly moved, he discovered more and more a reality.
That is, this guy is indeed miserable, but it is not just that he was tortured.
It seems that there is more than one person, like himself, who, due to the shortage of supplies, has also put the idea on the head of others.
This one, this poor one, definitely looks miserable enough.
There wasn't an inch of good flesh left on his body, and it looked like he had been tortured, and there was blood all over his body, and there were many places where the flesh had been cut off!
Almost the same as the corpse he had disposed of before, a lot of the flesh had been cut off, and only a skeleton of bones remained.
It's only a little better than the previous corpse, why? Because the previous one was a corpse, and it could be disposed of more thoroughly.
But what is it? It's a living person, and it's not that bad, but it's not much better, because it's a living person, so it's more impactful.
Especially this miserable but still tenacious living person, bringing a visual impact, is by no means good-looking.
It's very impressive.
"Hmm!" even though he had covered his mouth, he still let out a trace of exclamation.
Even this one who had disposed of a corpse not long ago had already begun to panic a little and wanted to leave immediately.
After all, one is a corpse and the other is a living person!
There is a fundamental difference between the two!
Using corpses, using corpses to help you live, this is to survive, and it is not something unspeakable. Because this is a necessary move for survival, not to mention that this is the corpse of a person who wants to kill himself and is killed by himself! From a reasonable and moral point of view, there is nothing wrong with it in the first place.
It is only the consumption of human flesh that is worth criticizing.
But one is to eat the living!
Living people are very different!
The difference between the two is huge!
After all, no one will say anything about eating the dead, only pitiful. But if it eats the living, it is heinous!
What's more, it is better to raise a person as if he were an animal that comes to be slaughtered on a regular basis! This is not only heinous, but simply perverted to the extreme!
"Help...... Help me, take me out. This frail man spoke slowly without a little weakness, and his words were full of weakness.
However, he sensibly and cruelly rejected him.
"No, I can't. With that, he immediately took the torch and fled. "I can't help you, because I'm really hard to protect myself right now!"
What kind of joke is this? He's really not that kind of retarded, and he knows that this is definitely a place of great evil.
Once this guy is rescued, what will be the result? Saving this suspicious person who may betray himself in the future and doesn't know the details at all, but to offend a perverted guy who may take revenge on him, a person with a little brain will make the right choice.
Shortly after running out, he suddenly found a roll of duct tape.
Immediately afterwards, he turned back and returned to the cellar.
"Help! help!" he shook his chains with more force. "Help me, help me get out of here, I can give you whatever you want! Please!"
But he didn't talk a little nonsense, just made a boo gesture.
And this locked man, before he could speak in agreement, just nodded, and he immediately sealed his mouth with duct tape.
Immediately afterward, he ran again.
The run was so complete that only this one man was still in the cellar, shaking the chains loudly and cursing in his heart. (To be continued.) )