The smell of dead bodies?

Several of us looked at each other, but we didn't smell the corpse smell that Lao Bai mentioned. A place where furs are stored like this must have a very strong smell. Under such a smell, we couldn't smell any smell at all. Before that, I

While observing, I didn't notice any particularly strong Yin Qi or Corpse Qi, but I didn't ignore Lao Bai's opinion. He had practiced various stunts such as removing bones and searching for fragrance, and his sense of smell was far beyond that of ordinary people.

Click, click, click...

A series of crisp bone popping sounds were heard, and Lao Bai's nose was constantly wriggling. Then his face turned pale and he coughed violently. After his sense of smell was amplified, the accumulation of skin here caused great harm to him. He endured it.

After taking a look carefully for a moment, Nausea pointed at a pile in the corner of the corner and whispered: "It's right there. The smell of corpses comes from that place. No problem. There must be dead people. I can't stand it anymore. It's too much here."

It’s choking.”

After saying that, his nose immediately returned to normal.

Yu Wenda and I had already rushed to the location he pointed out. Together, we struggled to move a pile of dried skins weighing hundreds of kilograms. Then my eyes fell on the corner of the wall below. There was actually something on the stone there.

There is a light layer of white frost attached, and you can feel the cold air coming out.

I immediately stepped forward and tapped it a few times, and there was a "dong dong" echo!

"Empty?"

I put my hands on the wall and pushed, and with a low roar, the stone wall in front of me was pushed open bit by bit.

This is clearly a disguised portal!

The old ghosts at the back were immediately on guard. There was a lot of noise when the door was opened just now, and they were worried that it would attract the gold diggers here.

Behind the door is a staircase that slopes downward. It is narrow and cramped. After pushing it open, a "swish" of cold air hits your face, as if you have opened the refrigerator. You can see the white mist in the passage. In this season,

It's surprising to see such a scene. I walked in all the way and was sweating all over because of the humid and stuffy environment, especially on my face. The cold mist just brushed my face, and I felt like it was covered with sweat.

A layer of frost.

The old ghost who was on guard behind shook his head at me, indicating that no one was following me and that he could go down and take a look.

I took out the flashlight, glanced at them, and walked down the steps first.

It's not that deep here. The flashlight immediately illuminated the end. The steps were at most as high as the first floor and the second floor. There was a glistening light refracted below. It was really a frozen world. When I entered the darkroom below, the surrounding people

The ice crystals are all refracting light, making them translucent and even a little dazzling.

A bloody scene came into view.

Although Yu Wenda is a spiritual practitioner with a higher level than me, he is 100% a junior brother. When he raised his head and saw this scene, his sunny skin had long lost his human color, and his face was breathing a little faster.

, his body trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to run away.

I grabbed his wrist and shouted: "What the hell, just a few dead heads, could they fly up and bite you? The couple in front of you died bloody in front of you, and you didn't see them.

You are so scared."

Yuwenda swallowed hard and said with a smile: "Ahem, it's different in this place where the ground is covered with ice. When I shined the flashlight, the light and shadow effect was really good. At first glance, I thought it was flying in a blue light.

How many dead heads are there..."

In fact, it is just a few human heads placed on a piece of ice as high as a human being...

Can this be explained as a supernatural event?

I was too lazy to pay attention to him, left him alone and walked in alone.

This place is not big, only twenty or thirty square meters, and it looks like it was dug out manually.

There are a lot of ice cubes piled inside, but these ice cubes are not pure, are somewhat turbid, have many bubbles in them, and some even contain sand and dead grass.

"icehouse!"

I squinted my eyes slightly and secretly thought that these people had a way to dig a cellar and cut and store the frozen ice in the river in winter, so that there would be ice available in summer. This is how people used to keep things fresh in ancient times.

of.

Nowadays, this ice cellar is also used for this purpose. There is a lot of meat stored in the cellar, mostly roe deer and wild boar. Some of them seem to be some kind of beasts, but they are separated. It is impossible to tell what kind of beast they belong to from these stumps...

This should be the prey hunted by gold diggers. They put it here to store it when they could no longer eat it. However, the ice cellar is not like a refrigerator after all. Freezing and preservation are far inferior to that of the refrigerator. Many meats that have been stored for a long time have signs of decay.

The rotten smell Bai smelled was emitted by these things.

Of course, besides prey, there are also people...

"These five people...are they those gold diggers? It seems they were not killed at the same time. Who killed them and finally dismembered them."

I looked at the row of human heads placed on the ice, with varying degrees of decay, and frowned slightly: "But if they were outsiders they killed... the corpses were piled together with the food. Could it be that the people were also counted as food?"

?This shouldn’t be the case. Judging from their appearance, life in the mountains should be very nourishing. There is no shortage of meat. Fang Erwa also delivers daily necessities to them every now and then. It’s impossible for them to sink to the point of needing cannibalism, right?”

When Yuwenda heard this, he couldn't help it, and his face turned three points pale. I glanced at him sideways, a little speechless. This behavior was not in line with his appearance at the beginning. It was really... a broken character!!

As he was thinking about it, the duck behind him suddenly said "Hey", and walked towards the divided corpses in the corners with three steps and two steps. He just used the short knife in his hand to pull back and forth a few times, and then walked to the side again.

After rummaging through the pile of blood-stained clothes for a moment, he sighed: "It's not those gold diggers, this is their food. These gold diggers in the mountains...can't be called human beings anymore! They may be sick,

It may also be that they have lived in the mountains and forests for a long time and have become no different from wild beasts. In short, they must have retained their cruel cannibalism habits. They are no longer forced to survive, but simply enjoy the process..."

Hu Da, who had been following me silently, snorted and seemed dissatisfied with the duck's words, saying that not all beasts like to eat people.

I pulled Hu Da a little, motioning him to be quiet, and turned to look at Qian Guangqi. The duck always seemed to me to be a little out of touch, and suddenly it was so serious.

This is also one of Duck's areas of expertise.

Soon, Duck struggled to pull out a corpse from the pile of stumps, which was considered the most complete one among them, at least it had not been divided.

"Although the corpse has been divided, there are only those parts on the human body, and the total number will not change. I looked at the stumps here and can basically piece together five corpses. Only this woman is missing something.

It must have been eaten.

This female corpse happens to be missing these two replacement positions, so where are they?"

Duck said expressionlessly: "As for who these people are, well... four Koreans, and one... is the Hu sect disciple you are looking for."

After saying this, he quickly pulled out a torn piece of clothing from the pile of debris. It was exactly the kind of banner man's clothing, and it was also the standard dress for Hu Clan disciples!

In addition, there were messy things poured out of a schoolbag, which were scattered all over the floor, including pure copper bowls and spoons, as well as some embroidery.

"They are all handicrafts from North Korea."

Duck pointed at the things on the ground and said: "In the past, many North Koreans would bring this kind of thing and secretly come to us along the Changbai Mountain to sell it. Some even sold Siberian tigers. I have told you all this, right? Just

But there are very few people like this now. Many things are available in Dandong, but they are still a bit expensive compared to North Korea, but the profits are much less than before. Those who are still doing this now are all from North Korea.

They are poor and cannot earn three melons and two dates at a time, but it is a lot for them. They will come here several times every now and then. There are four people here who must have come together. They happened to pass here and were killed..."

"court death!!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded, interrupting Duck's words.

The roar came from the old ghost at the back. The moment he finished speaking, he turned around suddenly, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and fired directly above the entrance...
Chapter completed!