Hearing what the man said, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a breath. Hearing what the man said, it seems that cannibalism in this area is not an individual, but a normal state. At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang has a crazy idea of finding out all the survivors on the ground and killing them all.
"You two watch them here. If they do anything, they will shoot them without warning. You, follow me."
Zhang Xiaoqiang ordered the two team members to stay to see the lame man and the man lying on the bed. He took the remaining one and turned to the kitchen. He wanted to see how sick these people were.
The lighting of the houses built under the rocks was not very good. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked along the dark corridor and looked at the rooms. The furnishings in these rooms were very simple. Except for a dark empty coffin in one room, the other rooms were empty.
There are always some pieces of bacon on the beam of the fire pool room in other places, but in the fire pool room of this house, there is nothing except a layer of black ash on the wall near the roof, which is higher than a large section of the wall. On the fire pool, there is a chain with a straight hook, which is blackened by smoke, It's a hook that farmers used to boil water in the 1970s and 1980s. Now it's almost extinct. I didn't expect to see it again here.
The kitchen is not very big. A waist high stove occupies one-third of the kitchen. The other one-third of the place near the stove fire is stacked with some firewood. Except for a small part of shrubs, most of these firewood are tree roots with different shapes. The root plate is a bit of root art.
A bluestone water tank was leaning against the kitchen door. Two heavy wooden buckets and a shoulder pole tied with brown hemp rope were leaning against the side of the tank. On the wall opposite the tank was a wooden cupboard embedded in the wall. The cupboard was opened, and there was nothing in it except a few large porcelain bowls and some plates with cracks.
From the outside, you can see the dark smoke rolling towards the sky, but there is no smoke in the room. Zhang Xiaoqiang opened the huge wooden lid on the big pot on the stage. The big pot is very big, but there is little content inside. At the bottom of the pot, there are some white meat slices stewed together with some things that don't know whether they are grass roots or leaves. Looking at it, it's about half the weight of a small bowl.
Seeing the meat slices, Zhang Xiaoqiang was looking for the victim's body in the kitchen, but the kitchen was so big that he didn't see it at all. Instead, he saw a dirty kitchen knife on the log cutting board on the stove, and there was some dark red blood on the edge of the knife.
Seeing the blood on the kitchen knife, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked to the ground. Sure enough, there was a pool of brown blood on the uneven ground, and some scattered blood was scattered in every corner of the kitchen, but it was the most scattered on the kitchen table, although these blood stains were scattered, But Zhang Xiaoqiang can find that most of them are evenly scattered on the ground in a linear shape.
Finally, a bloodstain extends to the door. Zhang Xiaoqiang uses a flashlight to search slowly along the bloodstain on the ground until···········
Zhang Xiaoqiang and his team members went back to the bedroom along the bloodstain. The bloodstain extended to the man's body. The man was still kowtowing, Repeat the previous words like chanting scriptures.
"Get up... Get up..."
With Zhang Xiaoqiang's command, the man gets up from the ground and looks at the trembling man standing in front of him. Zhang Xiaoqiang finds that he is very young. To be exact, he has not yet fully grown into a man or a boy. The boy is only sixteen or seven years old, A face of tender and at a loss.
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