Seeing this, Xiaohua's brows furrowed, as if she remembered something, she put on her gloves, picked up the hammer and hit the skull embedded in the cement hard.
The skull shattered in response. When the flashlight was shined inside, sure enough, the cranial cavity was already filled with black hair-like things!
“Tsk, that’s not good!”< br>
The corners of Xiaohua’s mouth twitched and she subconsciously tsked.
The hair all over the body means that he must have died miserably.
And the cement blocks embedded in the cement, with struggling movements, and the holes in the nasal cavity of the skull at the nostrils and mouth perfectly match, represent that he was abandoned by his companions and was poured into the cement alive!
You know, When this project was being done, many people must have witnessed it.
Unless there is a huge accident, no one would be so crazy as to sink a living person into the cement!
“But there is good news, that is this weird hair-like thing , is already dead, there is no danger."
Hu Ming brushed his black hair and said softly.
These things are clearly alive. They are rooted in the bodies of living things and grow, using flesh and blood as nutrients.
After so many years, this corpse has been squeezed dry, and there is no new nutrients in the cement. The dead can no longer die.
Of course, it is weird enough to use life and death to describe a lump of hair.
Hu Ming knew the true identity of this thing.
This is something developed by the Zhang family based on the Corpse Turtle King obtained from the Queen Mother of the West. It is also one of the by-products after the failure of research on immortality.
The black hair in Mitra outside the ancient building of the Zhang family is all by-products of immortality and is used by the Zhang family to protect important places.
Continuing to dig deeper, sure enough, in the cement behind, there were more bones with the same miserable appearance.
Almost one after another, this cement wall is clearly made of human corpses mixed with cement!
It is a real wall of flesh and blood!
All kinds of corpses have different forms of death, but they all have something in common. They are miserable, and the dead bones are covered with black hair that has lost vitality.
At the end, corpses appeared in piles.
The strange thing is that the bones that appeared at the end were all hugging each other, and they looked like they were fighting in the cement
“It was not a fight, but the people behind them. He desperately wanted to push the person in front of him out of the cement mud, holding on to the 10,000 chance that the person in front of him could escape!"
Hu Ming shook his head and lit a cigarette. , rejected Xiaohua’s guess.
You can get this point of view from the posture of the bones excavated along the way!
The person in front stretched his hands outwards with all his strength, while the person behind him curled up and bent his arms, as if he was pushing something forward with force.
Unfortunately, from the empty cement wall at the front, we can know that no one can escape at all, and they all died in the solidified cement.
Hu Ming could almost imagine the scene that happened here in his mind.
The people outside were pouring cement in with horrified expressions, while the people inside were crushed by the gravel and desperately shouted no.
At the same time, he pushed the person in front of him desperately, trying to give the person in front a chance to survive.
It is a pity that the former companions poured a large amount of cement in with sad faces. The thick cement buried them since then, and black hair grew out from deep in the bone marrow.
The power of the machinery pressed the cement in, and the weight of tens of thousands of tons crushed their bodies. The minced flesh and blood were mixed with the cement, forming a black-red cement wall. This death process is undoubtedly quite painful.
“No wonder the old people in Jiumen are so frightened when they mention what happened here...”
Xiaohua sighed, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and felt He sighed complicatedly.
The heartfelt pain and panic of burying a friend who was once a friendly person with his own hands is enough to drive a weak-minded person crazy.
“This is a cliff with thousands of feet, and there is no conventional way up the mountain. Judging from the situation at that time, it is not an easy job to transport 10,000 tons of cement up”
"Not to mention the difficulty of installing a cement mixing system on a cliff. You know, it is absolutely impossible to mix cement of this scale in such a narrow place with manual labor"
" If they found an irresistible crisis, it would be too late to prepare cement at that time."
Wu Xie asked for a cigarette from Hu Ming and lit it. The green smoke covered his misty eyes.
"What do you mean?"
Xiaohua frowned, and he understood what Wu Xie meant.
"The cement has been prepared a long time ago. To put it bluntly, it is very likely that it was shipped early at the beginning of the project!"
"According to your opinion, It was Zhang Dafo who knew that there was a fatal crisis here, a crisis that could bury the entire Nine Sects, so he still ordered the integration of the forces of the Nine Sects to come here to explore."
"The purpose is to find him and the big shot. The key thing you are looking for is the key to unlocking the Zhang family’s ancient building!”
"But..."
Hu Ming grinned and told Wu Xie what he had guessed.
To achieve his goal at all costs, he does not mind using his former friends and subordinates, and even burying all his former friends and subordinates here with his own hands.
Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters!
There is no doubt that Mr. Zhang Dafo has courage!
"But? I remember, your favorite sentence is, but what you said before is all bullshit!"
"So, do you have any other ideas about the identities of these people?"
>Although Hu Ming poured out his guess in a few words, Wu Xie didn't have any joy on his face, but asked in confusion.
“These people may not only be from the Nine Sects, they may also be from “his” people!”
“It is worth mentioning that although Lord Zhang is from the Zhang family, he But he also knows little about the secrets of the Zhang family. Before coming here, he didn’t know the dangers here!”
Hu Ming smiled faintly, took out his sword with a wave of his hand, and penetrated the entire blade into the flesh and cement on the side of the road.