And the things on the ground are staring at them closely at this time.
"this��"
Even though he was a man, the pangolin couldn't help shaking slightly at this moment.
What kind of pork, mutton, or other meat is there on the ground? It's clearly... clearly half of a person's body.
It was broken up to the waist, and the skin on the body had already lost its color because of being boiled. Those big staring eyes also lost their luster due to the boiling, but they still stared at them firmly.
Because of the fall, the cooked internal organs were scattered all over the place where he had made the incision...
"Oh!!" Xia Wei retched and wanted to vomit on the spot.
"Damn, you guys!" The pangolin suddenly raised its head and looked at the four of them angrily.
At this moment, at this moment, when I think back to the bags of things hanging on the iron hook back then, when I think about it now, I suddenly understand... what is boiled in this pot is...
Xiao Chunhua hurriedly stretched out and grabbed the pangolin, fearing that the pangolin would do something impulsive, and the four people also saw that they were angry, and immediately knelt on the ground begging for mercy in fright.
"call."
Even though Han Sanqian had expected it, when he actually saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help being shocked. After a long time, he raised his head and let out a long breath.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if...
What did you think of!
Obviously, he suddenly understood why Xiao Chunhua and the dog man set up an ambush at the gate of the city. It was not for looting, in other words, it was just a hunter hunting for food.
He also suddenly understood why this land of red soil, whether it is the land outside or the blood in the city, came here. So many people need to eat people to make a living, and the amount needed is naturally huge, so the corresponding Naturally, there will be unimaginably many "food residues".
It's no wonder why this land is called the death zone.
But for those who have entered here, it is really difficult to get out alive in front of a group of hungry men.
The people here don't seem to be as vicious as they imagined, they kill people indiscriminately, they just want to survive, for food, but from another perspective, they at least call it "vicious" in terms of their practices.
Everything seems to be completely clear and clear.
"However, I still have a question." The old man frowned.
Han Sanqian looked at him and saw that his brows were tightly furrowed. It seemed that Han Sanqian also guessed what the old man wanted to ask.
In fact, this was also the question Han Sanqian wanted to ask, so thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Xiaochunhua directly with the old man.
Compared to the previous twitching, this time Xiao Chunhua obviously did not hesitate at all: "Just ask."
"How many people are there in Moyun Ghost City?" Han Sanqian asked.
"The underground is divided into four districts, east, west, north and south, with a total of at least 40,000 people." Xiaochunhua almost didn't think about it and replied: "However, this is only an average calculation, because I am not qualified to enter the other districts. The situation in our area is roughly calculated.�
"More than 40,000 people?" The old man looked at Han Sanqian with obvious doubts about this number.
Han Sanqian didn't react in the slightest. On the contrary, in his heart, although the number 40,000 is indeed a lot, it is definitely the tip of the iceberg.
As for why there is such an idea, the reason is also very simple.
Right now, they are all a bunch of working people, they are all low-level people. JrNovels.com