Chapter 278 Divide
"Then you are really a clever little guy." Sun Hang gave it a thumbs up.
"Don't try to change the subject! I'm asking you a question!" The inverted man's tone was very dissatisfied, "Where did you come from? Why do you have a smell on your body that makes me feel uncomfortable?"
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"Smell?" Sun Hang raised his arm and sniffed, "Are you talking about the smell of sweat? Tsk, I think at this temperature, it shouldn't stink if I haven't showered for a day or two, right?"
Sun Hang seemed to have remembered something, and untied the bandage on his wrist in three strokes - the wound that had been strangled by Zhou's daughter Gui's hair had not healed yet. As the bandage was lifted, bright red blood dropped. It immediately seeped out from the flesh, and a faint smell of blood suddenly filled the air.
The face of the man standing upside down suddenly changed drastically, and the female spy floated into the distance without leaving a trace. Even the nearby townspeople turned their heads and looked towards Sun Hang.
"You...you, you, you...who are you?!" The arms supporting the body of the inverted man suddenly softened, and he fell to the ground with a snap, even the maggot-covered piece stuck in his throat. The rotten meat fell out, and the plump, white and tender baby maggots were scattered all over the floor.
It rolled and crawled to distance itself from Sun Hang, and shrank into a ball - maybe it was used to the feeling of exchanging hands and feet. Even if its body was straightened, it was still supporting the ground with both hands. He raised his feet high to protect his head.
Between its toes, there was also a small knife with a blade less than half a hand long. The rusty blade was pointed straight at Sun Hang.
"You are not a human! You are definitely not a human!" the inverted man shouted hysterically.
"You are saying this as if you are a human being?" Sun Hang picked his nostrils and subconsciously wanted to pull the female spy behind him over. However, when he turned his head, he found that she had floated away nearly twenty meters away. It has shrunk under a dead old jujube tree.
"What are you hiding from?" Sun Hang looked at this timid female spy somewhat speechlessly.
I thought she was a fierce ghost, but I didn't expect that she was actually a shy little widow.
Vaguely, Sun Hang felt that something was wrong - he soon discovered what was wrong: the sacrificial ceremony on the stage had stopped, and everyone in the audience, including the host who was wearing a monk's robe and ironing his ring scar, They were all staring directly at themselves.
There are different expressions in their eyes, but there are only two emotions that account for the largest proportion of them.
Fear, and greed.
"No! No, no, no! You must be pretending! There must be something good hidden in you!" The handstand screamed, "Take it out quickly! Take it out for me!"
"Good stuff?" Sun Hang thought for a moment, "Are you talking about this?"
He took out the hunting pistol that had been empty of bullets, pulled the slide, and the alloy components inside the bolt made a pleasant collision sound.
"How dare you tease me?!"
The inverted man stared at himself with bloodshot eyes. The edges of his eye sockets were filled with pus-like secretion, and his eyeballs were swollen and protruding, as if they were about to pop out at any time.
"Isn't this gun a good thing? I spent half a month's allowance to buy it. This money is enough to book a private room with a river view in the top hotel in Tianfu City." Sun Hang hooked his fingers. Holding the trigger guard, he turned the pistol, which weighed nearly three kilograms.
"If you don't want to take it out honestly, then don't blame me for being rude!" The handstand man screamed strangely, supported his body and crawled quickly with his hands. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Sun Hang, with the tetanus sandwiched between his toes. The blade slashed directly towards Sun Hang's throat!
Sun Hang was too lazy to talk nonsense and dodged away - although the opponent's movements were very fast, they were still within the range that ordinary people could react to. Although Sun Hang had lost those special abilities, the series of experiences he had experienced since waking up, His combat experience is no less than that of elite operators in the field department.
The next second, Sun Hang quickly grabbed the opponent's ankle and lifted the handstand up!
The figure of the inverted person is very short. Although its rickety posture is not easy to judge the specific height, according to Sun Hang's estimation, even if the guy stands up straight, he is probably less than 1.6 meters... This height is not suitable for modern men. It can definitely be regarded as a third-class disability, but in that era of poor materials, short people like it were actually not uncommon.
Coupled with the opponent's skinny figure, the handstand person's weight is not even 30 kilograms - you must know that according to the training standards of the Xiazhou Federation, the full cross-country load of regular army soldiers is 55 kilograms, which is almost Waiting to march with two handstanders on his back.
“Bang!!!”
The handstander was thrown heavily to the ground, but Sun Hang did not stop.
He knew very well that since he had taken action, there was no reason to stop there.
The opponent's attack is aimed at killing you, so it's reasonable to kill the opponent in self-defense, right?
Besides, the citizens of Maoyun Town are immortal anyway. Even if you cut the opponent into eight pieces, as long as you find a tailor to sew the eight pieces of rotten flesh together, this guy will be alive and kicking the next day. He ran to the little widow's house to tell dirty jokes.
Ever since he left Tianfu City and came to this strange place, Sun Hang had been holding back an inexplicable anger with nowhere to vent. It turned out that the female spy from the Zhou family was a good opportunity, but he couldn't help but not to hit the smiling person. They all gave up in tears. Sun Hang couldn't bully a little widow who had lost her husband and children, right?
"If you want to blame it, just blame yourself for not having the foresight to send it to your door."
The heavy hunting pistol spun around in Sun Hang's palm, and then hit the inverted man's chin firmly.
Who said a hunting pistol is useless once it runs out of bullets? Even without bullets, this is still an incredibly powerful weapon.
Especially the handle with specially added weights.
Sun Hang held the gun body, using the metal-coated handle as a dexterous war hammer, and swung it at the inverted man. After a while, the piercing scream disappeared, leaving only There was a silent gasp.
"Tsk, so dirty."
Sun Hang looked at the gun in his hand. The rubber-coated handle was covered with minced meat and plasma, and he could vaguely see a few baby maggots that had been patted into paste. It had to be said that the protein content was indeed high. Full.
Sun Hang stepped on the head of the inverted man with his foot, tore off a large piece of cloth from the man's clothes with a sharp sound, and wiped the pistol in a leisurely manner.
The entire square was silent, and almost every line of sight was focused on Sun Hang. The "host" on the stage seemed to be stunned, standing there stupidly looking at Sun Hang who had just finished the violence. He even forgot to put down the arm holding the feather fan high.
"What do you want me to do? Let's play music and dance!" Sun Hang shouted to the stage, "I'd be so sorry if we delayed everyone's sacrificial ceremony because of such a trivial matter!"
Sun Hang's words were like pressing the "pause end" switch. The "host" who was originally frozen on the stage danced a strange dance again, and the wooden clogs rhythmically stepped on the wooden floor. It rang again.
And the townspeople in the audience gradually turned their heads back.
Sun Hang carefully wiped the pistol clean, put it back into the holster, then crushed the round head with the sole of his boot, and asked: "I just said this is a good thing, right? Look, there's a fight. How handy, isn’t it better than your small knife?”
"Well...well..."
An indistinct sound came from the mouth of the inverted man.
"Life is so tough? You haven't even died yet?" Sun Hang was stunned for a moment, then moved his foot up a few inches and stepped on it with all his strength. Accompanied by the crisp sound of the spine being broken, the body of the inverted man twitched and then softened.
Sun Hang took two steps back and rubbed the soles of his boots twice on the clean concrete floor, leaving two dark red blood marks.
Seeing that the inverted man was dead, several nearby townspeople immediately gathered around him.
They took out various knives, axes, saws and other tools from unknown places, and in just a few minutes they carved up the body of the inverted man, even the minced meat stuck to the ground.
"Isn't it? I just thought about cutting this guy into pieces, but I just thought about it." Sun Hang said in shock, "Are you serious?"
A town citizen holding a thigh and his face covered with talismans turned around and said in a very respectful tone: "He has offended the mayor's favor. According to the wishes of the festival host, he will accept it this time." Bless me and distribute it to everyone as next month’s rations.”
As this town citizen said, the townspeople who divided the body of the inverted man did not keep the meat for themselves, but carried it all to the stage, while the host who was dressed in an extremely post-modern style surrounded the body. The pile of meat danced another dance with completely different movements.
"One more piece! One more piece!"
A little boy with empty eyes crawled out from between the adults' legs on his hands and knees, grabbed the piece of maggot-covered carrion that the inversion man had spat on the ground, and raised it high above his head.
But who knew, the surrounding townspeople all laughed.
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"Hahaha, little blind man, that piece of meat has long been rotten and can't be eaten!"
"Only a skinny monkey would hold it in his mouth like a treasure."
"Throw it away, throw it away, there will be something fresh to eat soon!"
"Yes, yes, thanks to the mayor, otherwise everyone would be hungry again!"
The conversation among the townspeople soon turned to the sacrificial ceremony, and the square was filled with a happy atmosphere for a while.
If you just cut out this paragraph and read it, no one would have thought that the thing that made the townspeople so excited would be carving up the body of another town citizen.
"It's a little weird, a little crazy." Sun Hang stood there and murmured, "But I don't know why, but it feels very reasonable."
"Of course it's reasonable." A familiar voice sounded next to Sun Hang. Sun Hang's eyes twitched suddenly, and he immediately turned his head to look to the side.
He saw the old woman he met in the wilderness standing beside him, leaning on a cane, looking at the townspeople in the square with a kind face.
"After all, Maoyun Town has been here like this for so many years." said the old woman.
"By the way, are you the mayor of this town?" Sun Hang asked in a low voice using honorifics.
"Mayor? There is no mayor in Maoyun Town." The old woman replied with a smile.
"But everyone I met mentioned the mayor to me." Sun Hang said doubtfully.
"Then those people who have mentioned the mayor to you, have they ever seen the mayor with their own eyes?" the old woman asked again.
"...Since there is no mayor, who is the person who blesses these 'foods'?"
"Blessing? Where is the blessing?" The smile on the old woman's face was still there, and the deep crow's feet at the corners of her eyes spread to the bottom of her hair.
Sun Hang was stunned and looked up at the stage.
I saw that the host of the ceremony, who was wearing a monk's robe and ironing his ring scar, had stopped dancing, and used the scalpel in his hand to cut off the flesh of the inverted figure piece by piece, and distributed it to the townspeople lining up under the stage.
"Meat is still meat, but in their eyes, it is cattle and sheep, chickens and ducks, white rice and white flour." The old woman said, "There has never been any blessing, everything is just their fantasy."
"...can you tell me in detail?"
"You must have heard about the famine in Maoyun Town that year, right?"
"I've heard a little bit." Sun Hang nodded.
"When they really can't find anything to eat, people who are crazy about hunger will focus on the same kind of people...but they are unwilling to admit that what they eat is human flesh. They can only make up some lies that deceive themselves and others, and use chopsticks to Pointing at the bloody meat in the bowl, he told himself This is rice, this is the old hen, this is the fat pig that was just slaughtered at the entrance of the village... As time went by, people began to believe these lies, and the meat really turned into rice and the old hen. The chicken turned into oily pork belly. ”
"What about the immortal curse?" Sun Hang asked.
"It's all just obsession." The old woman shook her head, "In troubled times, human life is worthless, and all everyone wants is a mouthful of food and a way to survive."
"Then why did you give me that piece of bait..."
"If you believe it, then it is bait. If you don't believe it, then it is what it is." The old woman said, "Now will you take out the banknote I gave you and look at it?"
When Sun Hang heard this, he immediately took out the banknotes from his pocket.
The paper money turned into a tattered food stamp, and the denomination changed from five cents to five liters of rice, but on the front of the food stamp, there was a bright red seal.
"[Voided]."
[P.S. I’d like to take a leave of absence in advance. I’m going on a business trip during the National Day. The schedule is so full that I probably don’t have time to type. And I’m known to have no manuscripts, so I plan to cover the period from October 2nd to October 4th. You may ask for 2-3 days of leave during the period. The specific days will depend on the actual arrangements.
Of course, we don’t rule out the possibility of going back to the hotel at night after work during the day to pick up code on the phone... but it’s definitely not possible to update 4,000 times a day. 】
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