Chapter 120: Cutting meat

Chapter 120 Cutting Meat
The professor finally survived. At the beginning, the brothers and the people were ambitious and planned to dig up the treasures from the tomb. It was only in the end that he was left alone.
Yes, he eventually survived, but it was shaped like a corpse.
In the past two decades, he was able to sleep peacefully without a night. The life that survived the good brothers and blood of his own companion, with his own companion, took a heavy shackle from the beginning.
He has been unable to eat any piece of meat over the years. He once forced himself to bite, but as long as the entrance, the physical instinct is stronger than his will.
As soon as the taste of the meat was released in his mouth, he couldn't help but recall the night twenty years ago.
Gao Rui has long been around him.
He cut his flesh... it was too hungry.
When people are desperate, they seem to be driven only by instinct.
"I... there is no way to forget."
Professor Qin Fang, who lost his soul, seems to be ten years old again.
He looked at his trembling hands. "I just used them, licking the blood of Gao Rui and starting to drink. I am too hungry, I have no way, I told myself this way... I looked at the eyes of Gao Rui. I know that he is not dead... He looked at me, looked at me, and looked at me all the time. He said no words, but I knew that I must be asking me, I must be jealous of me, I must curse me. I must hate me... but I still continue to drink, bite... I have abandoned everything about me, I have become a beast, a beast and a beast that I even spit on myself!"
"I am just a beast! There is no human beast! A beast that even eats the flesh and blood of his brother!!"
Under the excitement of Professor Qin Fang began to cough up blood, under the mood of abnormal fluctuations, Professor Qin Fang also issued this sorrowful blame and fell to the ground.
Listening to the professor's voice of tearing the lungs, he said the secrets buried in his heart for twenty years. The only few listeners have different moods.
Zhang Yurui did not know what He Luoqi thought, she did not know what night is thinking. This woman is naturally natural at this time, and there is no fluctuation in the confession of the professor.
"It's also a poor person."
In the silence, I heard Cai Wenji’s soft sigh.
At this time, Yuyou went to the professor's side and looked up. He looked up: "It should be too excited, so I fainted in the past, need to wake him up?"
Luo Qiu shook his head. "No, let him wake up naturally. These words have been hidden for twenty years. At this time, it is naturally exhausted."
"What Mr. Qin needs is not the tolerance of me." Cai Wenji on the other side is a secluded tunnel.
Luo Qiu wrinkled at this time: "I am more curious about how you know the professor's business that year. Isn't that you are trapped in the stone?"
Cai Wenji said: "Although I can't leave Shijie, but the tomb that was buried is part of the palace. With the help of the method of absorbing the square, it can also sense the small part of the neighborhood."
"Is it..." Luo Qiu nodded and stood up and said: "From here, you should remember how to go back to your burial chamber? After you find it, I will send you to your husband's tomb."
Cai Wenji may have been waiting for this opportunity. At this time, she deeply prayed: "Xie Gongzi is great."
Soon after, under the guidance of Cai Wenji, Luo Qiu easily touched her once in the tomb.
As the professor said before, because of the bombing 20 years ago, the tomb was implicated and was pressed down by the upper floor. But no matter how collapsed, the position of things falling vertically may not change much.
Luo Qiu asked at this moment: "Probably in that direction?"
Cai Wenji reached out... The hand bones pointed. "In this direction, it was above the four tombs."
Luo Qiu nodded, went to the wall, reached out and touched, and started his own similar ability. The line of sight is leaping inside the tombs filled with thick earth.
Suddenly, Luo Qiu frowned, took back his hand, and turned back: "I am afraid that it is not this layer, but the third layer below. The place where it fell, the second layer is also washed away. past."
"That... isn't there a way to find a high-spirited body?" Zhang Yurui could not help but be disappointed.
"This is not necessarily the case."
Yuyou whispered and walked to the center of the tomb. He slowly squatted down and reached down and held the slate of the tomb. "Master, please pay attention."
After all, the arm of the superior night was slightly harder and pressed directly toward the floor.
It seems that nothing has happened, just just a light click.
But in a twinkling of an eye, I suddenly heard a slight bursting sound... At this moment, with the maid's lady as the center, the floor of the entire stone room was cracked at a terrible speed!
Zhang Yurui still couldn't react, and he felt that the body suddenly lost gravity, and along with the cracked stones, they fell together!
But at this time, she felt something dragging her body.
Rumble -! ! !
The stone room began to fall, and soon after, everyone fell into a blue world! There is no complicated labyrinth in the second floor of the underground palace. There are only a large number of columns here, supporting the entire third floor of the underground palace!
Here, you can see the dead bodies on the ground! Their various gestures fell to the ground! White bones, like a bone sea!
Countless white bones, some have been broken!
Deep in the pillars, there is a blue light source, which is the light source that illuminates the entire three-story palace.
Luo Qiu looked at the top at this time, estimated the position, and his eyes began to look for it... This place is unusually cold, like a ghost field.
Zhang Yurui has begun to look at his body, and he does not dare to move. At this time, it is probably because of the loud noise generated by the falling of the stone. Professor Qin Fang coughed a few times and slowly woke up.
Professor Qin Fang looked around, but his eyes suddenly solidified.
He coughed a few times and the weak body began to crawl on the ground. He swept away the bones that were in front of him and climbed out of a clean path.
Finally, his crawl stopped... stopped in front of a dead body.
I don't know if the place is particularly cold. The corpse that should have died is becoming stiff... and there is no corruption.
The corpse should be falling from the top, just next to a pillar, at this time showing a squat posture, head down.
However, Luo Qiu and others who followed, can clearly see that the arm, neck, and even the broken place of the body can already see the bones faintly, the traces after being bitten...
Qin Fang did not speak, he just shivered his hands, as if he had exhausted all his strength, weakened, and slowly put the body right.
"Gao Rui... Lao Qin I, I finally found you... I am coming to see you."
Qin Fang’s trembling hand touched the face of his former brother and slowly held it up. He was so mad.
I know that you are waiting for me. I have been aware for 20 years, every night, I can hear it. That eat your flesh, drink your blood, you don’t say anything, but I can hear it, you must cursing me in the heart again and again. I know..."
Qin Fang began to sort out the clothes on Gao Rui's body. The voice had already been hoarse: "I heard the sound that day and found that the cows are not dead, they are nearby. I dare not bring you out. I erased the lips. Blood, I roll on the ground, let the earth cover up the traces of the body. At that time, fear and self-blame have long erased my conscience, I don’t know how to face the cows, but I don’t know what to do but face your wife. ""
Qin Fang suddenly sighed and sighed. "When I left, I didn't dare to look at you. Seeing you is like seeing myself and seeing myself who I have left on you."
He sighed long: "In the past few years, I have been asking myself. What did we use to dig graves for what we used to do? We used various excuses to comfort ourselves. In fact, we only deceive ourselves. For the sake of money, what is the purpose of wealth? Naturally for life. We are greedy, and ultimately it is the end of the present. The only one who survives is me, but I ask myself, am I still alive?"
Professor Qin Fang began to sort out Gao Rui's scattered hair: "You can rest assured that your child has raised the first rain, she is very good, you don't have to worry. I wrote my will, I died, my All will be handed over to her... Your wife, I am also buried, in the garden behind your home. I will give you a dressing tomb next to her. I think that one day I will make you real. Take it out and bury it next to your wife."
Qin Fang suddenly silenced, after a while, "But I know now, I dare not bring you back. How can I bring you back like this? What are the faces of me? The broken body is brought back?"
Suddenly, Qin Fang pulled a bright dagger from his boots and whispered: "So, at least you have to fill up the place where you have less, so that you can bring it back... Gao Rui, I will eat you. I am still giving it to you, ok?"
He used his dagger in his hand and cut it hard toward his other arm. He cut his flesh, cut it to the bones, and pulled it hard.
Qin Fang screamed, pulling a piece of bright red meat from his arm.
"This is the first."
But he did not stop, but raised the dagger in his hand and cut it again to his arm!
One knife, another knife.
The third knife.
......
Looking at the scene of Professor Qin Fang’s self-harm, Zhang Yurui subconsciously wanted to go forward, but he was immediately pulled by Luo Qiu.
"This... is too cruel, the professor is not necessary..."
Luo Qiu shook his head and said: "Professor he began to retrieve what he lost, do you want to stop it?"
Zhang Yurui lowered his head and turned his body. He couldn't bear to look at it again. He listened to the screams from Professor Qin Fang. The scalp was numb and he couldn't stand it anymore. "Can we...do not do anything?"
Luo Qiu blinked his eyes. He suddenly felt something hidden in the high-spirited body... Like a flame, he jumped up.
The soul in this corpse has not completely dispersed... just kept sleeping? Perhaps it is caused by the special environment of the third floor in the underground palace.
Luo Qiu subconsciously looked at the professor in the Qin Dynasty.
When he cut the tenth knife, he had an arm that had already separated from the flesh and blood and became extremely terrifying.
After the eleventh knife, Qin Fang intends to start cutting towards his thigh.
Luo Qiu moved. He walked quickly to the front of Qin Fang and reached for his arm with a knife.
"Don't stop me!"
"Professor, the first knife cut, you are squatting, the second knife is also... always." Luo Qiu does not change. "After this arm, you feel that it is not enough, still feel that you continue to self-mutilate, Can you get the thrill of redemption? I thought you would stop by yourself."
"what did you say?"
Luo Qiu sighed: "Professor... You know, are you laughing?"
"I……"
Qin Fang suddenly stiffened his body. He only held the finger of the dagger and released it. The dagger landed and slammed.
"I... I am just..."
Luo Qiu saw the left arm of Professor Qin Fang's flesh and blood, silently tearing open his clothes, making a cloth strip and wrapping his arm to the shoulder. "I don't really have a position to stop you... just, I am more curious, teach you that when you, your brother just looked at it silently, right?"
Qin Fangyi.
Luo Qiu stood up and suddenly reached out and gently clicked on the forehead of Gao Rui's body. "He is still, maybe he can tell you the answer."
In front of me, the cold and dry body suddenly began to spurt some white mist.
The white mist slowly turned like a white paint scattered in the water, and then gradually formed... a man who looked almost the same as the face of the body.
"High...high sharp!"
Freed from the body, it was a man who should have died 20 years ago.
"Gao Rui! Really you!" Qin Fang's eyes widened and looked excitedly at the soul that appeared in front of him. "You...you are still!"
Gao Rui’s soul just shook his head gently, using the tone that Qin’s memory had.
Old Qin, you know, you are so old, your meat, I can Not moving?"
At this time, Qin Fang was squatting on the ground again, his shoulders twitching, his expression was mournful, his old tears were sloping, his voice was hoarse, "I'm sorry! I am sorry for you!"
"First rain, my child, has grown very much now? Thank you for your care over the years!"
"sorry Sorry sorry!"
"My mother-in-law also let you worry about it, and deal with her aftermath. I am a husband, but I can't do anything about it."
"sorry Sorry!"
"Old Qin, you just said that in the past 20 years, I have been asking, what are we doing for these damaging things..."
"sorry Sorry sorry."
"I'm actually thinking... I can't think of an answer when I think about it. Maybe it's just like what you said, just for the sake of money, for greed. Just ah, you forgot, how greedy, whenever you succeed in conquering At the time of an ancient tomb, the excitement in our hearts, the joy, the unparalleled satisfaction, the happiness shared by the brothers?"
"Sorry……"
"I didn't move at all, my legs had already been broken. Didn't you take me to the end?"
"I can't help... I can't live..."
"I can't walk, I really can't move. But my wife, what about my child? I have to go out alive... but I can't live. I know you are hungry..."
"sorry Sorry……"
"I know why I didn't say a word when I looked at you to eat me?"
"Sorry……"
"Because ah... If you can live to get it, I know, you will not treat my wife and my children. Lao Qin, I have been lucky for you these years."
"sorry Sorry……"
Gao Rui’s soul reached out and gently put it on the back of Qin Fang.
Hey, man, I said that you cried so much like a princess, and it’s an old and ugly woman.

Qin Fang buried his head deeply on the shoulder of Gao Rui's body. He always said that he was sorry. He said that he was full of blood and flesh. He couldn't say it. He couldn't say it. I was sorry in my heart.
What the professor is not the difference is the flesh and blood, just the sorry for this sound.
"I forgive you at the beginning... Lao Qin."
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