Seeing the young man's cold tone, the middle-aged man's face was a little more afraid.

"It should have started with the bones in the fireplace. The fireplace wasn't that hot, and although I checked the bones out this morning, he couldn't help but notice something. ”

The middle-aged man turned his head to look inside the room again to prevent the man from hearing something he shouldn't have heard.

"Who let you eat and throw it in the fireplace to save trouble! Did you know that if he was scared before he died, the meat would be bad?!

Those villagers can't believe this place! Only a few of us can believe it! Let's go exploring the road together today, and I'll take that shotgun with me. Don't come up with anything at that time. ”

After the young man finished speaking, he turned his head and entered the cabin.

The photographer saw that the young man's expression was a little abnormal, and as soon as he wanted to speak, the young man smiled at him and walked upstairs to the hut, without the slightest intention of taking care of the photographer's thoughts.

All three of them are normal...... I met the reporter but didn't say it, there was a small metal sign in the fireplace.

The second floor has a noticeable rancid smell...... And ......'

The photographer looks into the corner, where there is a very inconspicuous pull tab on the floor.

There is a basement.

The photographer didn't believe they didn't see it.

Although it's a bit of a chase to think about it, according to the routine of horror movies, I should get a bento in advance.

"I don't know... What are they hiding..."

The photographer muttered in a low voice.

At this moment, the young man came behind the photographer at some point and said with some curiosity: "What are you talking about?" ”

This sentence scared the nervous photographer into a shudder. The photographer hurriedly turned his head, pulled out a smile and said, "It's nothing." I said it was going to be cloudy. ”

"The weather was nice. There is no tendency to be cloudy, and you can recuperate with peace of mind. Don't mess around. ”

The young man walked out with a long pole wrapped in oiled paper, and gave the photographer a smile before leaving.

It's just that no matter how the photographer looks at this smile, it's a bit ill-intentioned.

Outside the door, the young man folded the oiled paper and put it at the door, and he carried the shotgun on his back.

With just a slight gesture, the middle-aged man quickly understood the meaning, picked up an axe from the side and stepped forward to open the way.

It is clear that the position of the two is unshakable.

In the room, the photographer waited outside the door and stood up, holding himself up, holding the utensils next to him.

Even if you can't walk anymore, you can still move forward slowly with your other foot and arm.

The photographer slowly lay on the side of the bed, looking at the distant backs of the two and thinking silently.

For the time being, it can be concluded that these two people are not actually in the same camp as themselves, and have unclear intentions towards themselves.

Of course, this is also a temporary conclusion, after all, the heart of defense is indispensable.

"What are you doing......

The familiar female voice came from behind him, and the photographer did not look back, but simply replied, "It's nothing, I haven't seen the scenery outside for a long time." ”

"Didn't you just come back yesterday? Are you looking at those two people? ”

Jiang Shiqing stepped forward and held the photographer, his eyes as cold as ice.

Seeing that Jiang Shiqing saw through his own thoughts, the photographer still wanted to get by.

"No, what do I think he's doing?"

"What do you see him doing? Afraid that they have bad intentions? Shouldn't we be wary?

Now that I saw the journalist's belongings. ”

Jiang Shiqing helped the photographer to the chair, his face still cold. It's just that what she said made the photographer's heart no longer calm.

"What are you talking about? What journalists...... Didn't she come? ”

Even if the photographer tried to pretend to be calm, the intense mental activity made him unnatural.

"No need to pretend... I put that thing in. The reporter and Da Liu are dead, and now one body is in the basement and one body is on the second floor.

The meat you've eaten these days ......"

Jiang Shiqing wanted to say something more, but the photographer immediately stopped her

"Say no more!"

The photographer has long had a conjecture in his heart, and has even given himself a preventive shot.

But after hearing what Jiang Shiqing said, it was still so disgusting! Nauseating!

"What do you want to say......"

The photographer tried to restrain the unbearable nausea and vomiting in his abdomen, and looked at Jiang Shiqing with a disgusted expression.

Maybe it's disgust that she told the truth, or it's disgust that she didn't say it sooner.

"We are their reserves. They want to go out, and they know that the fruit is not to be eaten.

So they retreated to the next best. If there is meat from animals, they will eat them. It's just that they finally came to this point, and they didn't expect to eat their own kind by eating themselves. ”

Jiang Shiqing shook his head, and his godless eyes regained a little brightness.

"By the way, I actually found out about you a long time ago.

I found you when you were sleeping, and you might think you were asleep for a day, but I'm telling you, you slept for eight days and woke up on the ninth day. ”

"We found Da Liu and the little reporter on the fifth day. On the sixth day, the little reporter died outside by the river. At that time, they said that they had eaten poisonous fruit and were poisoned.

But everyone understands that there is no poisonous fruit here, just an absurd excuse.

After the death of the little reporter, we started cannibalism because there was no food. On the eighth day, Da Liu was hacked to death by Haozi. It was also at this time that a group of people in colorful robes came to him.

They said they could take you out as long as they found the two of you, that's why Haozi would keep you here.

One is to treat you as a bargaining chip, and the other is to treat you as a reserve grain. ”

Jiang Shiqing told everything eloquently.

"What the hell are you trying to say? Or what do you want? ”

The photographer's face was solemn, and the facts Jiang Shiqing said were too cruel. Cannibalism and using oneself as reserve food?

All these photographers have only heard of in those history books, and they have only been brought in a few "Yi Zi and Eat" articles.

When you are really treated as reserve food, it is an extremely frightening and complicated emotion. And—I ate him myself when I had already guessed.

"I don't want anything, if I do—then I want those two people dead! Kill them with your own hands!! ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Shiqing clenched his fists, and his teeth rattled!

"But I'm just a cripple now..."

The photographer didn't answer, but only talked about his leg.

"I don't need you to do anything... Telling you this is just to make you understand where you are now. If you want to sit back and enjoy it, you don't have to. ”

Jiang Shiqing shook his head and took out a vial from the photographer's arms.

"You know, after staying here for a long time, our sense of taste has deteriorated. Even the bitterness needs to be a hundred times bitterer than normal to taste.

I also understand that you have some problems sleeping and often need sleeping pills to promote sleep. That's why I brought you back.

Otherwise, you'll probably be outside, or even starve to death. ”

Jiang Shiqing held the white vial and opened the cap, there was still a full bottle inside.

"I advise you not to tell them. Of course, you can also choose not to believe me.

It's just that you're going to end up with a piece of. ”