Chapter 172 Cured Meat

Style: Girl Author: Jiang MuyunWords: 1300Update Time: 24/01/12 03:15:46
In their eyes, living people seem to be no different from chickens, ducks, geese and dogs raised in captivity.

Oh shit!

I must take care of it today, otherwise what is the difference between me and these beasts?

I wanted to call for reinforcements, but there seemed to be something like a jammer in this room, and there was no signal at all.

I looked back and saw that there was a ventilation hole behind me, about one meter in diameter.

I patted Ji Canghai and whispered, "Look at the exhaust hole behind you. Can you climb out?"

He glanced back and nodded confidently: "It's not difficult."

"Hurry back now and let Wang Ju bring the people."

Ji Canghai frowned: "You go, I'll stay."

"Don't talk nonsense, I have a way to deal with Zhang Hanshan!"

Ji Canghai did not argue anymore and whispered: "I can't go out so openly!"

yes.

When he said this, I was also in trouble.

At such a close distance, he will definitely be discovered.

"I have a solution."

Chen Jiayan took her hands out of her sleeves and shook the white silk in her hands.

She pulled like this, and there was a crashing sound outside the door.

"who?"

Zhang Hanshan suddenly turned around and said to the person next to him: "Have a look."

A trace of pride flashed across Chen Jiayan's face, and then her face became solemn.

Only then did I discover that there was a silk thread hanging from each of her fingers. Only by moving her five fingers regularly could she control the wooden puppet.

Within a few minutes, Chen Jiayan's face was already covered with sweat.

This Lu Ban Shu is definitely not as simple as what I saw. It should be a very complicated project.

The noise outside became louder and louder. In the end, Zhang Hanshan couldn't sit still anymore and followed the crowd out.

I turned around and glanced at Ji Canghai, and he immediately understood. He took a few vigorous steps and raised his hand to hang directly on the edge of the air vent.

"sieve!"

A slight sound passed by, and Ji Canghai's figure disappeared immediately.

At this time, there were only a few strong men left in the room, and Azan, who was full of evil spirits.

What happened outside the door didn't seem to disturb Azan.

He shined the blade into the light, a smile on his face.

"Uh-huh."

The sharp boning knife cut across Lin Hu's back extremely smoothly.

A wound extending from his neck to his lower back immediately appeared in front of him.

"ah!"

Lin Hu's veins suddenly popped out, and he kept cursing in his mouth.

Azan nodded gently towards the forest lake: "Shiva will bless you."

After saying that, Azan opened the lid of the water tank next to him. A tank full of white salt was slowly moved to the foot of the forest lake.

"Uh-huh!"

The crane shuddered slightly, the rope immediately fell off, and Lin Hu fell into the salt tank!

Lin Hu struggled desperately in the salt tank, his face was covered with snot and tears, and his eye sockets were almost torn.

Even a cut on the hand would be unbearable pain, let alone such a long wound being exposed to salt.

The miserable scene in front of them was like Shura Hell, Che Xi and Ling Chi also paled in front of this!

I want to take action, but in such a disparity, I will die if I go out.

I suddenly thought of what Chen Jiayan said just now - they are not dead.

In the rural areas of Northeast China, pickles are used to pickle vegetables in winter, and a large amount of salt is used to ensure that the vegetables do not rot.

After a while, the vegetables will be marinated, but the color will not change much.

What Chen Changming did was similar to the principle of making pickles.

At this time, Lin Hu tilted his head and happened to see me.

The bloodshot eyeballs burst out with a desire to survive that was visible to the naked eye.

His fingers on the edge of the tank trembled slightly, pointing at me and Chen Jiayan, his lips moved a few times, and before the words came out, they were replaced by howls.

Chen Jiayan's face was pale and she bit her lip, her fingers tightly clasped around me.

In an instant, my blood boiled, life and death, and safety no longer mattered.

If I don't save you today, I will have a bad conscience for the rest of my life!

Oh shit! Do it while you're alive, even if you die!