As the pure white smoke cleared, the environment in the tulou was a mess, and the heavy icing made the air have a sweet smell, but if you smell it carefully, the sweetness is mixed with a bit of rust and a little fishy smell.

Jiang Wan's eyes lit up, but after her fingertips picked up the frosting on the ground, her complexion became a little worse.

She turned her head to look at Chen Qing, but Chen Qing's face was still the same.

He stretched out his index finger and nodded in front of his lips, then led Jiang Wan's gaze to look ahead.

Four or five of the houses on the ground floor have been destroyed, but if you look closely, you will find that the rooms have been damaged by the passage of time, and the rotten beams have become rotten and will scatter when the wind blows.

The other rooms are basically the same as before, and the environment is different from the previous yellow sand, and the eyes are not visible.

In the center of the tulou, the position where the shrine was previously placed has not changed, and the shrine is still there, but the gods and Buddhas in the shrine are gone.

The statue of the god, which had half of its body damaged, was now replaced by a large piece, with a ball of flesh close to seventy or eighty cubic centimeters.

The ball was heaving slightly, as if it had a breathing response, it was soaked in water, and its body was covered with uneven bumps and particles.

It is white all over, and perhaps it would be more appropriate to say "fat" balls than "meat".

But it's not human fat; Chen Qing realized this information at first glance.

Human fat is yellow, not the white color of milk.

Human fat also doesn't float up and down in the water, and it wets every part evenly.

He looked up into the room around him, there were four people living in the downstairs room, and those four people pressed their bodies against the window, staring at Chen Qing and Jiang Wan with their eyes fixed.

Looking further overhead, the inhabitants above looked unusually comfortable, the doors of those men were wide open, their limbs hanging from the side of the bed swaying, and they slept peacefully, even though the courtyard had changed so much.

Chen Qing turned sideways, the door behind him was also closed, he raised his head, and a gust of milky white dust suddenly spread from the middle of the courtyard to all directions, and in the place where the smoke dispersed, a huge doughnut sprinkled with frosting was slowly squirming.

The corners of Jiang Wan's mouth twitched, she tilted her head, staring at Chen Qing's expression, she also wanted to find out the unnaturalness from Chen Qing's face, even if it was a little good.

But after Chen Qing was stared at by her for a long time, he turned his head and asked her with a little puzzlement: "Why are you staring at me?" ”

He frowned, feigning confusion and walked all the way to the shrine.

He leaned sideways, avoiding the rolling doughnuts, the spilled frosting sticking to his clothes, and he lowered his head, a strange sour stench coming from the tip of his nose.

The smell is accompanied by the smell of sugar and a little bit of oil.

He frowned and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

But this little time was enough for him to walk in front of the shrine, and he looked at the floating "creatures" in the shrine, and his mind gradually shifted from the smell to him.

He reached out and pressed it twice, and it felt tough and elastic.

The water level of the basin also approached the edge of the basin as it was pressed.

At this moment, the noise around him stopped.

Chen Qing looked up and looked around, and the residents in those houses all walked out.

They stroked their bellies with happy smiles on their faces.

Their faces were shiny, their bodies were unusually swollen, and their stomachs had to weigh four or five hundred pounds.

Look at their limbs again.

At this moment, Chen Qing realized why, through the door, he could only see their limbs hanging beside the bed.

Because their bodies are so swollen that they use themselves as backgrounds.

Their limbs are skinny, and the joints and gaps in their arms are clearly visible.

Jiang Wan's heart tightened, and the nausea that rose namelessly kept surging.

Those people don't look like people anymore......

She walked up to Chen Qing and spoke in a very low tone: "Eat Guanyin soil...... This is the ...... of malnutrition deaths."

After Chen Qing heard this, his eyes became a little solemn.

Of course he knew what Jiang Wan said, but if you look carefully at the faces of those people and look at their fingertips, each of them can be called "oily", which is the most disobedient place on them.

The grease is not fake, and so is the happiness on their faces.

They shouted, their fragile arms barely clasped up with their companions, and they held them on, moving down with the two pillars that looked pitiful.

It took three to five minutes of walking before the residents of the second floor moved to the staircase on the first floor.

On the first floor, the investigators, who were not indigenous peoples, also came out.

They are noticeably better than these inhabitants.

But their steps were staggering, their bodies were a little bloated, and their arms were abnormally diseased.

Their hands leaned against the floor-to-ceiling pillars of the tulou, and a dark purple mark was left on their arms that could not be recovered for a long time.

Even though their figures had reached the center of the courtyard, even though half a minute had passed at this moment, the marks on their hands had not yet dispersed.

Jiang Wan was alarmed in her heart, and the hand in her sleeve unconsciously touched her waist, but as her left hand touched her waist, her face was instantly stunned.

However, although Jiang Wan was stunned, Chen Qing did not let her be in a daze, he gently took Jiang Wan's hand and took two steps back, retreating to the group of villagers who came over.

At this time, Chen Qing suddenly discovered that one of the four investigators who lived on the first floor was the one he had killed earlier.

He stood in the crowd, his eyes glazed over, his eyes fixed on the mass of flesh in the shrine.

His body shook, and a wisp of saliva mixed with crimson blood flowed from his mouth.

"He didn't find us?" Chen Qing frowned and corrected his sentence: "They, didn't they find us?" ”

He mustered up his courage and walked in front of the four investigators, and after a close look, Chen Qing discovered the subtle reaction on their bodies.

Their eyes can still move a little bit with their own figures......

Chen Qing was puzzled in his heart, and another person walked down on the tulou that had been quiet for a long time.

He was clumsy, and the marks of his ribs were already visible on his back.

He walked all the way into the crowd, and although he was old, his pace was much faster than that of the fat men.

The old man looked at everyone, everyone's eyes were fixed on the shrine, but Jiang Wan and Chen Qing's eyes were looking at the old man closely.

This old man is clearly the one he met before, the old man who was killed by Chen Qing.

They've seen both...... When he was carried out.

He looked around at everyone and said in an extremely indifferent tone: "Everyone. Spit out Tai Sui! ”

As soon as he gave the order, the aborigines in those tulou moved the fastest, but their faces were also the most reluctant.

They raised their hands, their wizened right hands up to the sky, and little by little they stretched their arms down their throats.

Immediately afterward, Chen Qing and the others saw that the whole hand had been swallowed into their stomachs, their throats were several inches larger, the skin on their necks had become as thin as cicada wings, and the blood vessels and muscles were clearly visible underneath.

Immediately afterward, they saw the phantom of the arm located in the esophagus.

They stirred their arms, searching for something in their stomachs, and as they moved, a rotten, sour smell permeated the middle of the tulou's courtyard.

Jiang Wan frowned, if the smell was a thousand times stronger, it should be able to gather into the breath in the powdered sugar.

After a moment of agitation, the sound of vomiting came from the opposite side of the natives.

Chen Qing looked in the direction of the voice, and the four investigators, grinning and smiling again, tried to swallow their fists in a hesitant and desperate manner, but their fists were stuck halfway through.

And the sensation of vomiting from irritating their throats unsurprisingly turns them into splatoons.

Their gushing stomach acid could not be spit out of their mouths, so their noses and their eyes began to ooze highly corrosive gastric juice, and with the strong breath, their eyes became extremely red.

Immediately afterwards, a piece of white and jade-like "Tai Sui meat" the size of a small thumb and only two or three centimeters long was spit out by the four investigators.

At this moment, the voices of the four investigators were like starting guns, and the fists of the group of natives all grabbed the Tai Sui meat at this moment and pulled it out of their stomachs.

The Tai Sui meat rubbed in their hands, the fresh fragrance permeating their hands, and oozing oil smeared their mouths and hands.

At this time, Chen Qing saw the teeth of the group of people from the front.

Their teeth have long been corroded to the size of a grain of rice, and only a few sides remain.

The front and back teeth seem to have been extracted.

But Chen Qing looked at their faces, but there didn't seem to be much pain on their faces.

Immediately afterwards, the old man snatched the Tai Sui meat in their hands one by one, he looked at the eleven pieces of Tai Sui meat in his hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then opened his mouth.

His jaw spread nearly ninety degrees.

He raised his head, and when his jaw didn't move, his eyes stared at Jiang Wan and Chen Qing.

He stared at them, stretched out the tip of his tongue to wrap the piece of meat, and he slowly closed his head, and his tongue entered his belly with the piece of meat.

At this moment, his face was filled with a sickly smile.

He laughed heavily, his voice sharp and funny.

He walked over to the large shrine where Tai Sui's flesh was placed, and touched the large mass of objects in front of him with his sharp fingertips.

He caressed and pressed Tai Sui down in the basin for a few minutes, after almost reaching the bottom of the basin, and the buoyancy was equal to the force he exerted.

His fingertips gently tore a slice of Tai Sui's flesh from the meat ball.

The flesh was white, shiny and transparent.

It has a delicate fragrance and is like jasper in the smoke and dust.

He raised his head and put the piece of Tai Sui meat in his hand.

He turned his head and stared at Chen Qing's hands.

"Come on...... Come and eat.

Tai Sui Meat ...... Big Supplement...... Impotence! ”