Doomsday housewives: the head of the family does not bow down

Chapter 98 Full of Meaty Fragrance
They were naked, and their shocking fatal injuries were exposed before their eyes.

One of the corpses lacked a head, and there was an extremely uneven tear on the bare neck, and the drooping piece of flesh was washed white by the cold water.

Another corpse was broken at the waist, and the already stiff lower body was straightened again, leaning against the cold wall, standing obliquely at a strange angle.

Simian shook the blood drops on the white curtain and said, "It was the two corpses we met in the stairwell before. Why did they suddenly appear in this room in a short period of time?"

Mu Cang looked at his watch. He didn't waste much time on the way, and speculated: "There may be more than one person on the other side. But why are they cleaning the bodies?"

"Eat."

Xiao Zai's immature voice sounded.

Mu Cang was so frightened that he realized that his fingers covering the little guy's face had been opened a gap, and a pair of big round eyes were looking into the room.

There was a stainless steel operating table, on which some pieces of meat were placed messily, and there were also a few viscera whose outlines could be seen.

There is also a small earthenware stove on the operating table, with red-hot charcoal underneath, and a large iron pot with a diameter of forty or fifty centimeters above it, which is bubbling.

Even though the three of them lost their sense of smell, through the lingering smoke, they could smell a strong smell of meat inexplicably.

"vomit……"

Mu Cang let go of his son, rushed to the corner, and began to retch uncontrollably.

Xiao Zai spread his hands at Si Mian with an innocent face, and complained: "It has to be cooked so badly that Mom would vomit. Mom should cook to make it delicious. Right, Mom?"

Mu Cang raised his head, glanced at a sausage hanging on the edge of the console, bent over, and began to retch again.

Xiao Zai pushed the scraps of paper stuck in his nostrils, and said doubtfully, "I really envy my mother who can smell meat."

Mu Cang waved her hand, she couldn't smell anything, just imagining it was disgusting enough.

Si Mian rummaged around, trying to find a piece of clean paper to wipe Mu Cang's mouth.

However, his whole body was muddy, and he couldn't get any dirtier. In the end, he only found a piece of clean cloth from the innermost vest, and was about to cut it off with a dagger, when he heard scattered footsteps outside the door.

Bang Bang!
Xiao Zai jumped into his mother's arms in fright.

Mu Cang wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and took his son to hide behind the wall, regardless of how embarrassed he was.

Si Mian listened carefully, and said, "It's the room next door."

He jumped to the outermost room in a few steps, turned sideways, and hid behind the door. At the same time, he made a gesture to Mucang to pause and explore inside.

Mu Cang nodded and quietly hid behind the wall.

Judging from the sound, those people first kicked open the door of the first room whose lock cylinder was blocked, and then kicked open the door of the second room whose lock cylinder was blocked.

Xiao Zai listened to the voice and judged: "Mom, they are stupid."

Mu Cang flicked his head to signal him to be quiet.

The third room was not locked, so naturally someone went in to check the situation.

Mucang's ears were pressed tightly against the wall. The sound insulation was so good that he couldn't hear clearly whether the group of people would scream in surprise when they saw the room full of corpses.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, no one came to pry the fourth room.

The hand holding the ax was already a little weak, so she had to quietly switch to another hand. At this time, Simian gently pressed the door handle and opened a small gap.

There was no sound outside the door.

It was as if that group of people had never appeared.

"Something's wrong." Mu Cang tiptoed towards Simian and said softly, "What's going on? Have they all left?"

Si Mian had just stuck his head out more than half and was about to take a step out when he suddenly stepped back, locked the door with his backhand, and pressed his back against the door panel.

Mu Cang covered his son's mouth and retreated behind the wall.

She didn't know what happened outside, but looking at Si Mian, it seemed very dangerous.

The mother and son held their breath and stared at Si Mian quietly, not daring to move.

Simian kept guarding the door. After 5 minutes, he quietly left the door panel, then pushed the iron frame bed with universal wheels to the door and blocked it behind.

Walk towards the inside again.

"It's okay, let's go and see if there is a window in the innermost room."

Simian took the lead and walked in, his eyes directly skipping the work table and the corpse in the bathroom. A second later, he took a step back and curiously used the colander on the work table to scoop out the contents of the pot.

A small foot appeared in front of everyone.

Mu Cang's stomach was churning, and he had some uncontrollable momentum.

Si Mian snorted, but instead took out the foot from the colander, and picked the hard black dead skin on it.

Xiao Zai compared his feet and said, "Brother Simian, are the children's feet boiling in this pot?"

"Ugh..." Mucang bent down and vomited some water. She really couldn't vomit anything.

Si Mian tore off the cleanest part of the vest, handed it to her to wipe her mouth, and then explained, "It should be the feet of some kind of primate. In short, it's not human flesh, let alone children's flesh."

Xiao Zai patted his chest and looked relieved.

Mu Cang looked sadly at his son with a weak eye, and then at Simian with a nerveless eye, he had nothing to say.

She straightened up, grabbed her son, and continued walking.

After his mood stabilized, Mucang asked in a low voice: "What did you see just now? Where were the others?"

Si Mian frowned, didn't answer, and asked after a while, "Sister, it's broad daylight, can't you go to hell?"

Mu Cang frowned and asked, "You didn't see a person, but a ghost instead?"

Simian shook his head, "I saw a paper man, um... that kind of paper man with a red face, black lips, and wearing floral clothes walking down the aisle."

He raised his hand, gestured to Mucang's height, and said, "A little taller than my sister. Then..."

Xiao Zai was excited when he heard it, and hurriedly asked: "Then what?"

Si Mian deliberately said in a very low tone: "Then at our door, there is a human head standing upright, a human head with all the facial features gouged out!"

Xiao Zai's reaction was very flat, he asked: "Is that uncle's head coming to look for him?"

He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the bathroom. The headless male corpse suddenly fell on its back with a thud, and its neck got stuck on the white curtain, leaving a blood mark as big as the mouth of a bowl.

Mu Cang and Simian cleared their throats at the same time and stepped back.

"It's a coincidence."

"It should be a coincidence."

The two adults each grabbed the child's arm, and quickly walked and trotted towards the innermost room.

The innermost room, on the north wall near the cemetery, has a large sliding window.

(End of this chapter)