C693 Too Horrible to Look at

An ordinary cement pillar, from the moment this hall was built there could be anything wrong with it!

Everyone was confused.

A bald man walked over and hugged the pillar. He said with some heartache:

"Friend, every time we have a meeting, I lean against a pillar.

The shell of the pillar is inlaid with expensive rosewood. The taste is very good, long and long, with a faint fragrance. . . "

These fellows usually don't look like much. Their academic qualifications are generally not high. When it comes to crucial moments, There are actually quite a number of cultured people. They are extremely sentimental.

Seeing that Old Huang was about to smash the pillar, many people came over to dissuade him.

Huang Yuanzhu could not care about this anymore. He pushed them back and bent down to raise the ax. He tested it on the top and found a similar spot before slowly smashing it in.

This fellow was doing this like a professional technician. He was testing and listening to a certain place. It was empty before he hit it in.

After a few axes, the father and son first hit the hard pipe and then stopped. He leaned forward to take a look and immediately dodged backwards. His nose felt uncomfortable, but he still used his hand to support the iron pipe.

The baldy thought that he had found something precious inside.

This hall had five to six hundred years of history and had experienced countless battles. It was normal for good things to be hidden inside.

This fellow took advantage of the time when Huang was looking for pliers to go far away. He pulled the iron rod fiercely. At first, it was a little strenuous. When he exerted his strength, he felt that the resistance was huge, but he still managed to pull out a section.

"Ah. . . " When the baldy saw a bunch of white things, a foul smell rushed into his nostrils and he immediately screamed out loudly.

The skin of a group of insects was so white that they were probably covered inside. Once there was a gap, they crawled out one after another.

He had already vaguely seen what was exposed inside. It should be a part of the human body. It was badly mutilated, the skin was seriously rotten, and it was extremely smelly. . .

This fellow first bent his waist and immediately squatted on the ground. He kept rubbing his chest and vomiting.

Huang Gen came in front of him and rolled his eyes at him. He waved his axe and started to work quickly.

The column with a diameter of about one and a half meters was slowly knocked open.

The disgusting and stinky smell had already spread out.

Corpses were coiled on the solid cement inside the pillar without any rules. They were damaged, broken, brain matter leaking, blood and flesh. Insects, maggots. . .

Such a scene was right in front of them. How could ordinary people endure it?

Their bodies were like a tsunami.

Even though Xiao Qianbing had seen many corpses, including those that had been dead for a long time, or even mummified corpses, looking at them from a close distance and smelling this indescribable smell, he still felt very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Monika had sent them chewing gum in time and put it in their mouths, which was still quite good.

"Ah, so many, everyone, who did it. . . " The moment a large piece of cement was knocked off, the baldy saw the situation inside clearly. Because he was not prepared, he suddenly saw a pair of empty eyes and was scared silly. He covered his mouth and ran outside.

This pillar should have been hollowed out by someone. Later, it was built with cement. The victims who had been killed were living inside.

Judging from their ferocious faces and the way the corpses were struggling outside, there should have been a lot of people who had not died at that time. The moment they were built inside, their instinctive desire to live urged them to make such a posture.

Were they bandits?

If that was the case, the people of the coalition wouldn't have asked the local leaders to look at them at such a close distance.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely strange. Many timid fellows vomited for a while, felt uncomfortable for a while, then raised their heads to look a few more times, and then vomited. . .

This kind of scene, only people with big guts or forensic experts could watch it. There were only a few ordinary people who weren't disgusted.

On the other hand, Huang Yuanzhu had a good psychological quality, could endure hardship, and was dedicated to his career. His eyes were exposed outside his mask, and his brows were furrowed for a long time. It seemed that he was extremely uncomfortable.

He looked at Zhao Xiaoming again. He had been hiding behind the wall, twitching and crying. He muttered, "This is even more bloody and cruel than a bandit. Don't let the children outside see it. It's just like me. I can't take it when I'm young. What should I do when I grow up?"

At this moment, Xiao Qiangbing's heart was also burning with anger. "Damn murderers. The law has helped you now. Otherwise, I would really like to throw you in and give you a taste of your own medicine. "

No one noticed that his face was slightly red, and his killing intent was slowly rising.

The crowd was already in a mess, and the sounds of criticism could be heard without an end.

Such a scene. . . A few years ago, or perhaps more than ten years ago, they had seen the inhumane tragedies that the cruel bandits had created when they invaded their homeland.

Now, such inhumane scenes had appeared again.

Everyone knew that the mental trauma caused by these tragedies back then was just like Foster's crippled foot. It was hard to treat it for a long time, and it was hard to forget it for the rest of his life.

At this moment, Xiao Qiangbing said weakly:

"Huang, find out who the murderer is. "

Huang Yuanzhu was stunned. He looked at Whirlwind, the wolfdog, who had been observing from the side.

Whirlwind was a smart animal after all. When it smelled the smell of blood, it first whispered a few times. However, it had never seen the scene in front of it before. There was excitement, fear, and even a burst of energy in its eyes.

Yellow Root Pillar pulled out a few pieces of clothing from the corpse and called Whirlwind over to smell it.

Whirlwind sniffed and stood there. He slowly raised his head and looked at the crowd.

It was really difficult for the police dog now. It had its own skills, and tracking required a certain environment. The hall was packed with people, and the smell of zombies was concentrated. It was really difficult for it.

Fortunately, its Whirlwind bloodline was good, and its sense of smell was more sensitive than countless wolfdogs of the same species.

The dog headed south.

It was a sidewalk guarded by police officers, and there was even a police cordon.

When he saw the police dog approaching, The police dog was a police dog.

After walking for more than ten meters, Whirlwind kept looking around. However, when he was in front of the baldy, his body suddenly trembled and he rushed towards him.

This frightened the baldy. The feeling of vomiting immediately disappeared. He instinctively held his head with both hands. In his opinion, this fellow's sharp teeth would bite him at once.

With a "whoosh," the whirlwind rose from the ground and rushed towards him.

The dog shadow drew a beautiful arc in the air. When it landed on the ground, it rushed forward two or three meters.

The crowd was already crowded to begin with, so they instinctively retreated. How could they not know that the whirlwind was faster than them? It rushed towards Jeffrey.