Master of the city

Sure enough, until Zhang Fan went into the toilet, he didn't smell it.

If it's in the northeast of China on a cold day, it's understandable that the things in the toilet are frozen. But chongteng is almost like spring all the year round, so there is no possibility of freezing. Even if the people living here clean up in time, there will be smell left. But there's nothing here.

Even there is no urine stain near the pit of precast slab.

In addition, different from the plain loess outside, the floor of this toilet is paved with bluestone, which seems to be more exquisite than the ordinary rural toilets. That's interesting. It's obvious that the ground outside and even the house are so shabby. Why is a toilet so particular?

Zhang Fan squatted down directly and knocked with his hands on several bluestone slabs on the ground. Soon, Zhang Fan found something wrong. There were three latrine pits in this dry latrine. On the bluestone board in front of the pit, Zhang Fan knocked out the empty sound of "Dong Dong Dong".

Sure enough.

Song Mu and Song Lin have been operating here for many years. In any case, their houses should not be so shabby and dilapidated. Now it seems that there is something hidden in them. It's just that these people probably don't think it's necessary to do too much disguise in such illegal places. They don't even bother to do it. Otherwise, Zhang Fan may not be able to find them.

But Although I know it's empty below, how can I get down?

It's not impossible to smash the stone directly with one punch. It's just that Zhang Fan didn't want to make too much noise to scare the snake before he saw the Lord.

After much thought, Zhang Fan finally reached into the toilet pit.

This place looks a little disgusting, but it's actually the only place you can pick with your hands.

Sure enough, after extending his hand, Zhang Fan touched the edge of the slate. With a little effort, the slate on the ground was lifted up by him, and a tunnel entrance suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Fan's eyes. There was light in the tunnel, but there was some flickering, which should be fire. A slightly fishy smell came from below.

Anna, standing behind Zhang Fan, can't help covering her nose and frowning.

Zhang Fan's reaction is not so big. The smell is not the smell of feces, but a kind of It's like the smell of rotten blood.

"Come down with me or stay here?"

In fact, it's better to command Anna, but Zhang Fan thinks that if she goes on, she may see some pictures that are not suitable for children, and she doesn't know whether this woman can bear it or not.

"I'll go down with Mr. Zhang."

Anna said in a low voice, but a plain hand stretched out and pinched the corner of Zhang Fan's clothes. It looked like a little girl who was afraid of getting lost.

"Good."

Zhang Fan was the first to walk down the tunnel along the stone steps.

Song Mu has been in business here for five or six years, but it's not for nothing. The tunnel is really well built. The walls on both sides of the steps are plastered with cement, and the top of the head is reinforced. Seven or eight meters down, a corridor appeared in front of them.

This corridor How to say, it feels like some deep Castle dungeons in the game set in the middle ages of Europe. On both sides of this corridor, there are cells. Of course, those cells are holes dug out in the land. They are plastered with cement casually, even the inside is not smooth, and then sealed with an iron fence door. The torches poked on the walls between the two cells, and the flickering light they had seen before was from them.

"Didn't you say they were private? What do you do with the cell? "

Zhang Fan lowered his voice and asked Anna. He could tell that there were people in several cells. The breathing sound and low moaning sound were definitely not made by wild animals.

"I, I don't know..."

Anna low response, even the head dare not lift up, she is afraid because she did not do a good job and Zhang Fan blame.

Zhang Fan didn't say any more. He walked cautiously to the door of the nearest cell where a voice came out and looked inside. Zhang Fan saw a middle-aged man sitting on the ground dejectedly. He didn't respond to Zhang Fan's flashlight. The man's clothes were full of blood. Zhang Fan took a close look and found that the man's eyes seemed to be closed, but in fact they were not so simple.

The lids of his eyes showed a strange collapse, as if they were empty inside. In Zhang Fan's observation colleague, the man raised his hand and seemed to want to touch the part of his eyes, but he didn't dare to touch it in the end.

Is this an eye being dug?

Zhang Fan's face has become very blue. He was just going to break the hands and feet of the song brothers to let them know what consequences they should bear if they offended the wrong people. Now it seems that breaking hands and feet is too cheap for these bastards. Where are they making silk? They are clearly doing business in human organs!

At the end of the prison corridor is a door, behind which is a hall. Seeing what was in the hall, Anna almost vomited on the spot. In this hall, there are several things that I don't know how to describe.All the furnishings here are stained with blood. Two of them are equipped with shadowless lamps, which look like operating tables. Several of them look like worktables for making articles. On one of the worktables, there are some slightly yellowing bone pieces, and a bunch of semi-finished Gabala are thrown on it, which is obviously not finished yet.

In addition to the tool tables and tables in this hall, there are also cells on the side walls, each of which contains one or several beautiful young girls.

From the aspect of appearance, the origins of these girls are very mixed. Some of them are Han girls at first sight, some of them have obvious ethnic characteristics, and some of them are from Myanmar at first sight.

Just before Zhang Fan and Anna came in, the girls dared to make a low sob, but when they saw them coming in, the girls didn't even dare to sob. They just curled up one by one and tried to hide in the corner of the dungeon, as if they were afraid of Zhang Fan's fancy.

"The king asked me to patrol the mountain. After the tour, the front mountain and the back mountain..."

Just at this time, Zhang Fan heard the sound of rambling behind the door on the other side of the hall. He immediately took Anna to a dark corner.

With a "squeak", the door opened. A man dressed in ethnic minority costumes and fooling around opened the door and came out with a round wine jar in his hand.

"You guys are splashing goods. I have to wait on you and make food for you every day. It's a damn trouble."

The man obviously drank a lot of wine, faltered and talked nonsense. When he scolded the women in the cell, he also showed himself and threw up the things he was carrying.

"Be quiet, everyone. Don't make any noise!"

Is it necessary for such a guy to live?

Zhang Fan took a look at the door, made a quiet gesture to Anna, and touched the man behind him.