1782 Vadim’s final day

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Like a thunderclap in Vadim's heart, this unique word has always been hidden in his heart, like a thorn. Romance debut

The scene in front of him began to blur. His woman was pressed against the box, her throat was bitten open, and the bright red blood was drank. Soon, the appearance of his woman actually changed, and she turned into an oriental girl. And the beast that drank blood turned into himself.

The rack for barbecue has been set up on the fire. The beautiful girl has lost the luster of life, and her white and delicate skin is about to become a piece of meat full of sauce. She rubs her hands, licks the corners of her mouth, drinks strong wine, and waits for the feast to begin.

Not far away, other people in the girl's village were staring at him with extremely vicious eyes. The word that appeared most often in their mouths was, retribution!

What is retribution? Vadim had never heard of it when he was a child. Later, he found many translators to explain the word, and then he realized that retribution is a concept in Eastern religions, a natural law that is believed by all Asians.

If you do evil, sooner or later the evil will come back to you. It’s not that you won’t be repaid, it’s just that the time has not come yet.

Vadim naturally doesn't believe in such fallacies. He believes in strength. As long as I have big fists, no one will dare to control me even if I kill people.

The weak Qing people would do these frivolous things to scare people. This is just the curse of the weak.

I, Vadim, have killed many people from Europe to Asia. Many people have died in my hands. I have lost count of the pagan meat I have eaten. What retribution is there?

I still have the same promotion and wealth, so all your curses are nothing to me!

But what happened now shattered all his arrogance. It turns out that life really has retribution. If you kill someone, someone will eventually kill you. If you eat people, you will eventually become the food of others.

Retribution is everywhere, just like the relative concept of force in physics. If you hit the wall with a punch, the wall will definitely return the same force to you.

No one can escape the curse of retribution, not without retribution! It’s just that the time hasn’t come yet!

"Hahaha... Hahaha..." Vadim laughed sadly, "So that's how it is... So that's how it feels!"

"Watching my dear family members being killed in front of my eyes, watching the woman I love most being eaten, this is how it feels... It turns out it hurts so much, it turns out I have given so much pain to others!"

“O God, forgive me a sinner!”

The sound was a kick, and an adjutant kicked Vadim into the corner, and mentioned the unconscious woman, "We are all going to die. When death is about to happen, you actually think of praying? Stop dreaming, it's heaven." The door will not be opened for us, cherish the last time, this is the last carnival before going to hell!"

With a flash of light, the sharp dagger cut open the unconscious woman's blood vessels, and the gurgling blood was swallowed... Vadim's two female slaves and his six-year-old son were sucked dry that night. All the blood.

That night was also the last time they gathered strength to call for help outside. With a little bit of energy brought by human blood, they began to use all the tools to smash the cans, walls, and iron buckets. Their hoarse screams for help lasted for half the night.

That night, four dock workers were frightened half to death by the ghostly noise in the ground. The handsome tiger who was having an affair was in a hurry to escape and was killed. The disheveled third wife was peeped and watched by rogues and finally threatened.

But that was just the evil spirit's last evil act. The six officers who had been making trouble for half the night still did not wait for the Chinese rescue, and their last glimmer of hope was shattered.

The water master is completely gone, and only his own human blood is left. The three weakest people in the dungeon are dead. Now if they want to solve the thirst problem... they can only hurt each other.

The seven people present actually knew that they were certain to die this time. There was no movement outside for such a long time, which meant that the Chinese could not hear their calls for help at all.

If he procrastinates any longer, he will die, but human beings are so greedy for life and afraid of death. Even if they live for three more minutes, they will never give up.

Vadim finally came to the end of his life. His hope was completely shattered. He was the first to be slaughtered. He was slaughtered like an animal. The smelly blood allowed the other six evil spirits to maintain their lives for half a day.

But that was only half a day. Blood can only provide emergency relief but cannot solve actual problems. Drinking blood actually has the same result as drinking salt water. It can only make him thirstier and thirstier. The thirstier he is, the more he has to look for something to quench his thirst.

The six hungry wolves finally turned their attention to their own small group. Vadim's family had their blood sucked dry, and now it was their turn to kill themselves.

The sound of gunshots, the impact of axes chopping bones, the screams of the dying... On the last night, even the gods closed their eyes. Even ghosts and gods could not bear to watch this kind of human tragedy.

From that day on, the ghost sound never appeared again. Sanniangzi moved his tavern and took his handsome old lady and the scoundrel who threatened him to a coal mine run by the Mi Corporation. Get out of there.

The only volunteer officer who was closest to the truth and willing to explore the truth was transferred out of Vladivostok after the founding ceremony and never returned to serve here throughout his life.

What’s even more ironic is that the Chinese’s excessive supplies also helped history hide this secret.

Due to excessively confusing accounts and the transfer of continuous property rights, this entire warehouse of military rations was actually forgotten. This warehouse of food actually did not exist in the Volunteer Army's logistics supply accounts.

The anti-justice warriors did not have to worry about food and drink. There were a lot of unused supplies in this war. As time went by, these cans and compressed biscuits all expired and became garbage.

When a country is founded, there are many things that need to be busy. The most important task before the Far East country is to organize the army to defend against Tsarist Russia's attack, then to restore the economy, and finally to build the internal affairs.

A large amount of money, manpower and material resources have been put on the front line, on building roads, and on the construction of major mining areas, forest farms, and agricultural reclamation areas.

No one has the time to count how much junk there is in Vladivostok, and no one is willing to count the number of these war relics.

It was not until three years after the end of the war that the Volunteer Army got rid of the threat from the north, and then they were free to solve these remaining problems. This warehouse area near the east coast of the city was sold by the military and bought by six consortiums. Only then did the third A large database at one time.

The waste was extremely serious. When the rations in this warehouse were opened, the stench almost killed the accountants and workers in the warehouse.

There is no need to count this kind of garbage at all. These smelly goods are directly taken to the landfill outside the city and buried. However, in the eyes of businessmen, any labor is money and cost, and cannot be wasted easily.

As a result, under the order of the project leader, the warehouse converted from the half-buried headquarters was not emptied, but was directly demolished on the spot.

All the exposed parts of the ground were destroyed and flattened. The tattered military rations became the foundation of the lumber yard. People piled twenty centimeters of stones on the ruins. This open area became a place for merchants to pile lumber. A large open-air warehouse.

The bunker turned into a dungeon, and the dungeon turned into an underground palace. Finally, the lumber factory was directly sealed, and the ten innocent souls below were officially laid to rest until they were discovered by archaeologists 120 years later, and finally shocked the world.