024 Evil Moon 02
The sharp pain in the ribs that woke Zhang Wenra, she thought they must have broken more than one. Then there was a suffocating smell of blood from the end of the nose, as if you were in a slaughterhouse, and the smell of livestock after being slaughtered was all in the nose.
Zhang Wen tried hard to open her eyes, and her impatient eyelids seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, and she couldn't open them. It was as if I heard someone talking, a man and a woman, the woman's voice was calm and gentle, and the man's voice was strange and slurred, as if his voice had been swirling in his throat.
The male voice said, "Wake up." β
The female voice responded, "Oh. I'll go take a look. β
The male voice said again: "Take good care of her." β
The female voice responded, "Hmm."
Zhang Wen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, she heard it, and he said to take good care of her. Not to mention that there are women who meet their own kind and another woman when they are afraid of danger, it is always more reassuring.
As soon as her heart was relieved, she suddenly felt pain all over her body, and Zhang Wen fainted again.
When she woke up again, Zhang Wen found herself in a basement-like room, and she could confirm that this was a basement because it had no windows, except for a door, and only a slowly rotating ventilation fan leading to an unknown distance.
Before he could take a closer look, he saw a shadow leaning down towards him. Zhang Wen was startled and struggled hard, but only moved to find that she couldn't move, with a wide belt on her body, tied to a wooden bed like a mental patient.
The whole body hurts, and the whole person is tied up again. The heart became more and more frightened, and Zhang Wen desperately turned her eyes to look at the shadows. When she saw that the person who leaned down was a woman, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and was smiling at herself with a gentle smile on her face, she relaxed a little in her heart, and said in a loud voice: "Where am I? What is my father? Why are you tying me up?"
"Dad?" The gentle-looking woman was stunned, then smiled: "You are in my house." You're hurt, what can you do without tying you? β
It turns out that this is the case, and it is the kindness of the other party when I see it. Zhang Wen asked, "You saved me?"
The woman didn't say anything, just smiled.
"Please help me up. Help untie the belt. I...... I'm going to find my dad!" Zhang Wen said hard, remembering her father's blood-stained and angry face, refusing to believe that it was true, and everything had to be confirmed with her own eyes before counting.
The woman reached out and stroked Zhang Wen's face. With a somewhat pitiful expression: "Poor child." It's not that I don't want to help you up. But ......"
Zhang Wen was taken aback. I struggled harder, and found that the feeling of my hands and feet reaching out was weird, so I hurriedly stretched out my head to look.
When I saw it, I couldn't help but scream. His limbs were broken at the elbow of his upper limbs, and his lower limbs were broken at the knees, and the broken parts were roughly wrapped with gauze, and the rest of them were missing! Looking at his abdomen again, there was a section of ribs that protruded through his waist and belly, standing tall in the air, stained with blood, and unreal at all.
"Shhhhh
Zhang Wen struggled desperately to prick her fingers, and her body lacked effective palms and soles, just like a human stick with four short stakes, twisting and turning in place steeply.
After twisting for a while, I found that I was not under a wooden bed, but a simple board that looked like a cutting board and an operating table. There was a support underneath the board, which was adjusted to an angle of forty-five degrees, and he rushed up with his feet and slept on it with his head down.
I was frightened and frightened, I had already judged that this was not a good place, and I tried to break free from the belt and roll down as hard as I could.
The woman held Zhang Wen with one hand, and her strength was far greater than Zhang Wen's imagination, which did not match her delicate and soft body at all.
"You...... What are you going to do? Help me, please help me. I haven't done anything bad, my dad and mom are waiting for me at home, can you help me? I will study hard and earn money, and I will give you all the money I earn in the future! If you let me go, my mom and dad can give you a ransom, as long as you let me go. Please!"
Zhang Wen pleaded in a low voice, only to see that the pity in the woman's eyes became deeper and deeper, and her face became softer and softer, like a kind sister.
The woman with kind eyes looked at Zhang Wen and said, "It's useless for me to take the money." I don't want you to thank you, it's useless. β
Zhang Wen's confidence in surviving rose in her heart, and she said in a low voice: "You help me get out, and I will repay you." I work hard and I do a lot of things, and if you don't need money, I can do anything to repay you like my sister did. β
The woman nodded, stood up and took a step to the side, removing something from the wall and putting it on.
Zhang Wen was relieved, and only then did she have time to observe the surrounding environment. It's just okay not to look at it, the more I look at it, the more scared I become!
The whole body was tilted upside down, and the gaze seemed very unreal. In that unreal sight, I saw several hooks on the roof, and a few slices of snow-white pork hanging upside down from the hooks.
No, that's not pork!
The suspected pork-like pieces of meat spun in place because they were unintentionally touched by the woman, and when they turned around, Zhang Wen saw that it was also the same human meat stick as herself! And it was all young women!
They had been dead for a long time, and the iron hook was hooked from the flesh of the half-cut leg and hung on the roof of the house, turning slowly, and the blood had long since dried up and no longer dripped down. All of the human sticks are in a completely unsupported divergent shape, the thighs are wide split, and the most shy parts of women are wide open. The short meat sticks of the two severed arms of the upper body drooped weakly, and the sections of the ulna and radius were cut out due to muscle contraction, and there were even fragmented ligaments and muscles hanging there, like pork in a freezer. Maybe not even that, at least they cut flat, like this as if they had been broken by force.
In the corner of the wall, there is a rudimentary piece of equipment that is emitting cold mist from the air outlet, and because of its presence, these 'frozen meats' have not rotted. But obviously, its power is not enough to support the freezing of so many 'frozen meats', so they still change color, more like ingredients in the refrigerator freezer that have expired.
The 'frozen meat' is still slowly turning. When one of them finally turned to face Zhang Wen, Zhang Wen saw that she had already disemboweled, and the internal organs in her belly had been completely hollowed out, and the whole belly was propped up with something like a bamboo brace and a wooden stake, and a large pile of withered grass-like things were stuffed inside. Looking down at the dried blood stains flowing through her naked chest, the slaughtered woman's eyes had no eyelids, and her eyes were surprisingly large and round in the sockets without eyelids, surprisingly white and black, and her eyes were staring at Zhang Wen squarely, still with the horror and unwillingness of the moment of death.
Zhang Wen finally let out a scream. I fully understand the situation I am inβthe environment I am in. It's a slaughterhouse!
The woman was still dressed there, but it was not an ordinary dress, but a transparent plastic raincoat, the most common one on the market to shelter from the rain.
Put on your raincoat. Carefully inspect if there are any areas that may not have been covered by the raincoat. The woman began to tie a wide belt around her waist again. A tool kit was sewn on the wide belt. With scissors, knives, needles, and saws, they are small and delicate, and they don't feel cute. It's just chilling.
Zhang Wen's voice finally turned into a scream: "Help, help!"
The woman slowly fastened her belt and groped around her waist, as if looking for a suitable tool to make her hand, until she felt out the scissors and turned her head, still with that sad smile on her face: "Mmmm, you can call now." Scream, scream louder, and the more frightened you are, the better the effect will be at the worst. β
Zhang Wen stopped her mouth suddenly, only to see that the woman's eyes seemed to be dripping with ink, and it quickly spread and dyed all the pupils black! The black hole-like pupils seemed to be made of high-grade glass, reflecting the luminous light slightly, and they looked incomparably deep, like a bottomless hole. On that gentle and pitying face, there was such a pair of evil eyes, and a pampered evil meaning came directly!
The woman squatted behind Zhang Wen's head and carefully stroked Zhang Wen's young face, which was not beautiful, but had delicate skin, and laughed very gently: "I used to be very timid, and cockroaches were afraid, how dare I kill people?" Sharp knives cut into the skin, especially the skin of young girls, and it was beautiful to see them parting like the surface of the sea under the scepter of Moses, and the bright blood beads gushing out against the youthful elastic skin, wasn't it?"
As he spoke, a faint white mist erupted from his mouth, and the temperature reached freezing, falling on Zhang Wen's face and slowly forming a shallow layer of frost.
In times of despair, people react differently, some will scream in silence, others will remain silent, as if in this way they can empty their spirits and release them into another safe space. Like Zhang Wen, she is desperately trying to ignore everything terrible in front of her, trying to recall the kind faces of her father and mother, who are full of wrinkles due to the fatigue of their lives, but they have always been quiet and gentle, and only whispered: "Oh, Dad." Mom, please bless me. β
The woman said very gently, "Your father is dead." The tone is extremely pitying, and he is unconsciously destroying the hope of others.
Zhang Wen trembled, and felt the woman's cold fingers pinching her eyelids, and then the eyelids were cold, and the entire eyelid of her left eye was cut off by her Qi Gen with scissors! After cutting off the eyelids, Zhang Wen couldn't even close her eyes, it wasn't even very painful, and the huge fear and the low temperature in the room covered up this pain.
Then there is the right eye, which is also cut off. Through the blood gushing out of the wound, Zhang Wen saw from the thick red that the woman carefully put the cut eyelids in talcum powder and rolled them, and then put them in a small box after the blood stains were gone. She finally knew where the eyelids of the young woman on the opposite side of the road, who had been hung like pork on iron hooks, had gone, and it turned out that they had been put into the locket, just like her own.
After collecting this, the woman casually pulled a basin, which already contained a small half basin of blood.
The woman patiently explained in a gentle tone: "Human blood is very thick, and it is not easy to get rid of it when sprayed on the body." And it's too slippery, and it's inconvenient to work when it gets on your body. Then he smiled that he would have thought it would be cute when he saw it at another time: "I didn't know the way before, he told me." So in order not to be splashed, and in order to collect the blood properly, the tools such as raincoats and basins could not be better. β
Zhang Wen couldn't see the pot, but she had already guessed the next fate - to be slaughtered like an animal.
When people are desperate and miserable, they have actually given up on life, and only hope that everything will come soon and be liberated quickly.
But this little wish was not fulfilled, and the woman said, "Make an incision, if it is not too big, it will drain in about an hour." So for at least forty-five minutes you can feel it, how life flows out of your body. I can assure you that the process is not as bad as everyone thinks, and it doesn't hurt too much. Oh, that's what he said, I didn't know the way before. β
The woman adjusted the basin left and right, put it in the most suitable position, and then took a knife and stuck it to the blood vessels in Zhang Wen's neck, doing murderous work in her hands, but her mouth said as if it were homely: "I originally thought that killing people was terrible, but then I thought that killing people was similar to killing chickens, and it was much more interesting than that." The blood of the chicken is too little, and after a while, the blood will not be shed, which is really very little. But people can spray all the time, and it looks like a fountain. By the way, my name is Han Yujie, and I am the Yujie of Bingqing Yujie. What's your name, little sister? Forget it, it's useless to ask. But you must remember my name, he said, so that you will have the purpose to resent. β
Sun Wen gasped and said sharply: "Han Yujie, I won't let you go!
Han Yujie chuckled: "That's what you want." The knife in his hand pressed Zhang Wen tightly, and then asked, "What else do you have to say?"
Zhang Wen shouted: "You will go to hell!"
Han Yujie suddenly lowered her face and looked at Zhang Wen's round blood pupils without eyelids, her eyes were glowing with black holes, and her mouth spewed out a cold breath like white mist: "No need to say that." Girl, I'm already in hell myself!"
Let's talk about it, a horizontal knife pull!
Blood poured out of that ingenious spout, and flowed exactly into the basin.
Zhang Wen glared at the woman named Han Yujie angrily and unwillingly, cursed her with the most poisonous oath, and kept her appearance firmly in her heart and never forgot it!
Han Yujie kept looking at Zhang Wen with a smile on her face, but Hei Yu didn't have any expression. Killing people, for her, is really better than killing chickens!
The blood flowed very fast, and in only ten minutes, Zhang Wen had no strength, and her body became colder and colder. At the moment when she lost her mind, she saw a tall man push the door open and walk in in a blood-red color.
"Dead?"
"Not yet, but soon. β
"Where's the eyelids?"
"Packed in a box. β
The two were talking, and then Han Yujie hugged the man, stood on tiptoe and touched the top of his head with very gentle movements, and said softly: "Sister has done it, so that I can stay by my sister's side all the time, right?"
The man's tall body bent down, put his head in the crook of Han Yujie's arm, and smiled strangely at Zhang Wen's side. Zhang Wen's last gaze was fixed on that face: no nose, no eyebrows, the mouth was like a black cave, full of sharp teeth like rocks, the two eyes had no eyelids, and they were as dark as glass like Han Yujie's eyes, and deeper than that, more evil, like the source of everything......!