"Is this person suffering from some disease..." Ogata couldn't help but muttered, "Why did he vomit so much blood..."
Amachi's judgment was the same as Ogata's - the pools of blood on the ground didn't look like they were flowing out or splattered, but more like they were vomited by humans.
"I don't know..." The large pool of blood on the ground looked like vomited blood. It looked so scary that A-Machi couldn't help but shudder. "Under the whole world, there is such a thing that can make people vomit."
Is it a bloody disease?"
"Who knows..." Ogata responded, "I don't know medical skills."
After no more valuable information could be found from the corpse that had turned into bones, Ogata and A-Machi began to rummage through the house's supplies.
Compared with the first two houses, this house is really too poor.
Ogata and Atachi looked through all the places where things could be hidden, but couldn't find anything useful.
Determining that this house had no search value, Ogata and Atachi headed to the next house.
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The two of them searched every house in the village one by one.
The process of searching for a house is like a lottery.
There are houses with abundant supplies, and there are houses with scarce supplies...
There are houses with corpses lying there, and there are clean houses...
As the search scope continued to expand, Ogata and Amachi also discovered more and more corpses.
The size of this village is not that big, but searching each building like this took up a lot of time for Ogata and his wife.
By the time the search for the last house ended, it was already past noon.
When he walked out of the last house, Amachi let out a long sigh of relief:
"Finally we have searched all the houses... Ayi, let's leave here at once... I don't want to smell this disgusting smell anymore..."
"Yeah." Ogata nodded, "I think the same as you. Let's go. I can't love this smell anymore..."
The two of them rushed out of the smelly village, which had been looted by them, as if running away.
After he could no longer smell the smell of corpses, A-Machi pulled off the handkerchief covering his mouth and nose, took several deep breaths, and greedily sucked every trace of fresh air into his lungs.
"For the first time, I felt that it was such a wonderful thing to be able to breathe air without any odor..." A-Machi said sincerely.
"Ugh..." After pulling off the handkerchief from his face, Ogata let out a retching sound, "I feel like vomiting just remembering the smell in the village..."
"Shall we take a rest under the shade of that big tree?" A-Machi pointed to a big tree not far away.
"Yeah." Ogata glanced at the big tree, "By the way, let's take a look at the supplies we just found in that village."
The two walked slowly to the shade of the big tree, sat cross-legged facing each other, and then took out various useful gadgets that they had just searched in the village one by one.
After some searching, the two of them took away the following supplies: 1 satchel that could hold a lot of things, 4 bamboo tubes that could be used as kettles, a little salt that was edible, a strong fishing net, and 2 thick and long
of hemp rope, some straw paper, and some medicine.
Among these medicines, Ating recognized several bottles of medicine that could cure bruises.
"In a village of this size, we only found so few useful things..." Ogata muttered, "It seems - this village has been raided many times by others before us..."
"It should be so." A-Machi echoed, "When I was being escorted to this island, I listened to the soldiers who were responsible for escorting me - we were the fourth batch of prisoners to land on the island. Before us, they
Three batches of prisoners, totaling more than 300 people, have been sent to this island."
"Since so many prisoners were sent to this island, it is inevitable that this village has been 'patronized' many times."
"Ayi, we are quite lucky. Even though this village has been raided so many times, we can still find so many things. It is already a great harvest."
When Omachi said the word "prisoner", he couldn't help but think of the corpses they just found in that village.
When he was searching that village just now, Ogata paid attention to counting the number of corpses.
According to Ogata's statistics - there were 29 corpses in that village.
18 of them were corpses with varying degrees of decomposition.
The other 11 have been turned into skeletons.
The bodies of these corpses are mainly in two states - one state is that the bodies are covered with strange bite marks and scratches.
The other state is that there are large blood stains around the body, and these blood stains do not seem to be flowing out or spattered? It seems like human vomiting.
"Aya." A-Machi noticed that Ogata seemed to be thinking about something and asked Ogata, "What's wrong? What are you thinking about?"
"I was thinking about the corpses that were found in that village just now." Ogata didn't hide anything and said bluntly. "I think-the identities of the corpses in that village can be divided into two types."
Ogata held out two fingers.
"Those corpses with varying degrees of decay should be the prisoners who were sent to the island before."
"And those people who have been dead for a long time, and their bodies have turned into white bones? They are the villagers of that village."
"I don't know where the villagers who are still alive have gone..." Amachi muttered? "No one has lived in that village for at least several months..."
"Who knows where those villagers who are still alive have gone..." Ogata shrugged. "Compared with this problem, I care more about the true face of the cannibal."
"Those corpses in the village covered with bite marks and scratches? They must be the 'masterpieces' of those cannibals..."
After seeing the corpses covered with bite marks and scratches in the village just now, Oubei immediately thought of those zombie movies he had accidentally watched in the modern earth.
Thinking about the zombie movies he had watched before, Ogata couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart...
But the corpses in the village were different from the corpses that Ogata had in his mind that were attacked by zombies.
Although the corpses in the village were covered with bite marks and scratches, there were no signs of being eaten.
"There are still too many mysteries..." Ogata sighed, "Whether you want to find out the true identity of the cannibal, or find a way to get out of the island? You can only continue to explore this place bit by bit first.
It’s an island…”
After saying that, he raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky.
"...It's already past noon now." Ogata said, "How about having some lunch first?"
"good……"
Ogata and Amachi took out their rice balls.
The crystal clear rice grains of the onigiri should have been very satisfying. But Ogata and Atachi had no appetite at this time.
Although they had left the village that was filled with the smell of corpses, the extremely foul smell still left a very deep impression on the two of them. It made them extremely off-putting and had no appetite at all.
"...Let's have lunch later." A-Machi silently put away her rice ball again, and then stuck out her little tongue towards Ogata, "Right now, I want to drink water more than eating...
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