Master Zuo'an stood there, silently, his whole body wrapped in black clothes, with a torch shining, full of yin energy.
But Shibaqi thinks too much, and the atmosphere here is really weird...
In the forest, the wind blows the trees, and the branches and leaves sway with the wind. When illuminated by the moonlight, they look like ghostly figures floating around above the head. It is so eerie that it is not scary. In addition, Master Zuoan said that many people died in front of him.
People can't help but think too much.
"Ahem..." Shibaqi coughed, covering up his abnormality: "Girl, are you going over now?"
"Go and take a look. The smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger. I wonder what happened." Even if they don't look, the other party may not let them go.
With such a strong smell of blood, the person who did it is by no means a soft-hearted person. Their presence in this forest is enough to arouse the other party's suspicion. Instead of waiting for others to secretly silence them, it is better to take the initiative to find them.
Shibaqi and Master Zuoan thought the same way, so when Feng Qingchen asked to check, they had no intention of stopping him.
A group of eleven people, except Master Zuo'an, each held a torch in their hands, illuminating the area around them extremely brightly.
They need to be bold.
As we got closer...the smell of blood became stronger and stronger. Even the Eighteen Cavalrymen who had been rolling around on the battlefield couldn't help but frown. When they saw the big pit filled with corpses, they vomited directly.
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"Ugh..." Shibaqi didn't want to appear so cowardly, but their stomachs were churning uncomfortably, and the smell of blood stimulated their stomachs, making them even more fragile. They couldn't get up without vomiting their stomachs.
Only Feng Qingchen and Master Zuoan stood expressionlessly in front of the corpse pit.
The corpse pit is not big, only about ten meters, and you can't tell how deep it is. The corpse pit is filled with dismembered corpses. The corpses are soaked in blood and are floating. From time to time, you can see a head or something.
A pair of intestines, so scary...
"We ruined other people's good things." Next to the corpse pit, there were two complete corpses. It seemed that they had not been dismembered and thrown away.
"Yes." Master Zuo'an responded. It was too dark to see his expression clearly at this time, but it was certain that he did not take such a small scene seriously.
Shibaqi vomited...vomited. After vomiting all the contents in his stomach, he finally felt a little better. He rinsed his mouth with the water he brought with him, then stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Girl, let's go check nearby.
Fan."
This move is to make amends for the past, and at the same time, it is also to stay away from this terrible corpse pit.
Damn, it's too scary, isn't it?
"Go." Feng Qingchen did not embarrass the Eighteenth Cavalry. She knew very well what kind of expression ordinary people would have when seeing such a scene. The Eighteenth Cavalry only vomited twice, which was pretty good.
As for why she is not afraid?
Once you've seen enough, there's nothing to be afraid of.
Under the laboratory is a large pit of several hundred square meters, which is filled with corpses with their organs removed. Although they have been cleaned and there is no blood and water flowing around, it is not so scary, but they are also corpses, who is nobler than the other.
"Go back and bury them." There was only so much she could do when people died and were buried.
The Eighteenth Cavalry Pier had a twisted face, but he didn't dare to say no, so he nodded bravely.
"Girl, there is a living person here." Not far away, the eighteen riders who went to check the situation shouted in surprise.
"Let's go and take a look..." Feng Qingchen motioned for Master Zuoan to follow.
When Feng Qingchen passed by, Shibaqi had just put the man down from the tree.
A child of about five or six years old had a ball of cloth stuffed in his mouth, his hands were tied, and he was hung on a tree for an unknown length of time. When Feng Qingchen stepped forward, the child was still conscious.
When he saw someone approaching, his whole body shrank and curled up in a ball without meaning, his eyes were full of fear, his whole body shrank into a ball, and a low whine came out of his mouth.
"Quickly, carry the person to the camp." Feng Qingchen quickly stepped aside and let Master Zuo'an come forward. But as soon as Master Zuo'an approached, the child's whole body trembled, and he made a sound of resistance from his mouth, struggling not to let Zuo'an go.
Master touch.
"Let me give it a try." Shiba rode forward, but the child was still struggling, his hands were hanging weakly on both sides, and he howled like a wild animal from his mouth, as if he was crazy. He didn't care whether he would be hurt or not, but refused to let anyone go.
near.
This is a typical fear of people approaching after being abused.
Feng Qingchen signaled the Eighteenth Cavalry to get out of the way: "I'll give it a try."
Feng Qingchen opened her arms and showed a very friendly smile. She had practiced this smile for a long time, and it was the smile that was easiest for patients to let down their guard.
The child did not resist Feng Qingchen's approach. He stared at Feng Qingchen with his big eyes, as if he was judging whether Feng Qingchen was harmful.
"Don't be afraid, we are not bad people, we are here to save you. Don't worry... From now on, no one can bully you." The fear and longing in the child's eyes are heartbreaking. It is unknown how long this child has been abused, and how long he has been abused.
How many terrible things have I experienced.
From this angle, it seems that the corpse pit can be seen during the day.
The child still didn't move, just staring at Feng Qingchen. After a long time... just when everyone thought that the child was stupid, the child suddenly burst into tears. The cry revealed unspeakable grievances and
Fear.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, no one can hurt you in the future." Feng Qingchen stepped forward and picked up the child. The child did not struggle and leaned on Feng Qingchen's body docilely.
The child looked to be five or six years old, but there was not much flesh on his body. Feng Qingchen held him without any effort.
"No, I'm afraid this child's hands are not good." After picking him up, Feng Qingchen saw through the light that the child's hands had been tied by the rope for too long, and the blood circulation was not smooth, and the whole thing seemed to have shrunk.
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"Hurry..." Feng Qingchen was very anxious, and ran to the camp with the child in his arms: "Leave two people behind and see if there are any other survivors."
"yes."
The Eighteen Cavalry moved separately. Master Zuo'an stayed by Feng Qingchen's side. Sensing the child's guard and fear towards him, Master Zuo'an hid in the darkness as soon as he arrived at the camp.
The child in his arms was in very bad condition. He must have carried it through the whole journey with willpower. As soon as Feng Qingchen put him on the bed, the child passed out. There were tears on his face, and his little face was still frightened.
, his brows were furrowed tightly, as if he was haunted by a nightmare.
Feng Qingchen quickly activated the smart medical bag, opened the medicine box next to him, took out the scissors and cut open the child's clothes.
The child's arms were tied tightly with rope, and the cloth was embedded in the flesh. When it was taken out, the child bit his lip in pain.
"Both arms are useless." Seeing the necrotic little arms, Feng Qingchen felt a sore nose and felt unspeakably distressed.
Without his hands, this child... will be very miserable in the future.
Phew... Taking a deep breath, Feng Qingchen covered up his personal emotions and put on a mask of indifference. Feng Qingchen examined the child to see if he had any other injuries.
Fortunately, apart from his arms, there were no other hidden injuries on the child's body. He was just very thin, and the bones on his body were bulging. I don't know how long he had been abused, and what kind of shadow was left on the child's heart...