Chapter 15 The White Bones Stretch Purgatory Valley, Life and Death Struggle for Survival

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Some of the corpses had their bones broken, some of them still retained their original appearance, but many more of them had traces of knife cutting and roasting, and these marks seemed to foreshadow their final end, an unimaginable end.

Of course, the bare trees still stood on both sides, and their leaves had already been piled down and eaten, and even the bark on them had been plucked and stuffed into their stomachs.

In the process of escaping, everything that can fill the stomach will be used.

"Click, click", this is the crisp sound of bones crumbling.

The sound was like a small hammer, hitting everyone's heart again and again, making everyone silent.

They are not hard-hearted, so they naturally know what the road before them represents, and what they will be waiting for in front of them, but just out of a little thought in their hearts, they still want to know what kind of existence will exist at the end of this road.

Sure enough, when everyone walked out of the slightly narrow mountain road, they saw the scene on both sides of the river below the foot of the mountain.

"Oh my God, what's going on here?"

It was full of incredulity, at this moment Yuan Ye almost felt as if he was in hell, just because the scene in front of him was too amazing.

On the edge of the wide river, rows of bones were all bone, leg bones and leg bones were arranged together, and the whole bank of the river was filled, and the sternums were piled up haphazardly, several feet high, and I don't know how many people there were, and the skulls were still everywhere, or piled up or thrown aside, and there was nothing in the empty eye sockets, just staring at the sky in a daze, and on the big trees on the side, the bones of one after another were tied with ropes, and the whole branch was hung all over, and I don't know how many people were hanging.

A gust of wind blew, and there seemed to be the sound of ghosts crying wolves.

Here, what's going on?

No one dared to speculate, and no one dared to ask, because they all knew that all this before them represented what terrible things would be done after the fall of humanity.

Purgatory on earth, worthy of its name!

Looking at the purgatory in the distance, Mo said that it was the Red Phoenix Army soldiers who had faced death, and even the war horses under them seemed to feel their fear, and they always patrolled in place, not daring to continue to advance.

They all looked at Yuan Ye and wanted to ask for his opinion: "Shall we go yet?"

"Go! Why not?"

The warm sunlight fell on his body, but Yuan Ye felt as if he was in the middle of winter, from his bones to his mind, he felt the extreme cold everywhere.

He began to feel fear, not in the face of an irresistible enemy, but in the bottomless abyss beneath his feet, and the fear of the thin cicada-like umbrella that stood in front of the storm, and he felt that he only needed to take this step before his world would collapse in an instant!

Is this scared?

Or is it fear?

Yuan Ye didn't know what was wrong with him, but he felt as if he was about to puncture something, and then saw the scene that would unfold after the world was completely destroyed.

"Phew!"

With a slam of the horsewhip in his hand, Yuan Ye closed his eyes tightly, just held the reins in his hand, and let the war horse under him break into this forbidden place with him.

After the war horse stopped, Yuan Ye took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes, the sun in the sky was warm, making him feel a little warm in his body, dispelling the chill on his body, of course, the dazzling sunlight seemed to blur the scene in the distance, but after staring at it, there was only one thing left to see.

Bones!

Bones!

Bones!

Bones!

Bones!

Bones!

Bones!

At a glance, all you see are white bones.

Rows of white bones were discarded indiscriminately on the bank of the river, allowing the mountain stream to wash away, a white expanse, and the stabbing people were in a trance.

I turned my head and didn't want to look at this scene, but I saw the corpses next to me shaking and shaking, and the empty eyes looked at me in a daze, and with the sound of the wind blowing, there were bursts of miserable sounds, which seemed to tell something.

When I looked down, I saw that the heads were thrown on it, one after the other, like the stone slabs used to pave the road, stretching endlessly into the distance.

They are the same, aiming their empty eyes at themselves, no matter how much they struggle to dodge, they can't get rid of the white expanse in front of them, a purgatory made of white bones that will make people completely crazy.

When you are here, everyone knows that this place is purgatory, a veritable purgatory.

"Who is causing this?"

Confused, but even more afraid, surrounded by these white bones, everyone felt as if they were being pointed at by endless spears, and almost wanted to flee this place now.

They desperately waved the whips in their hands, slapping the horses under them to escape from here, but as soon as the horses moved, they kicked over an iron pot.

The dirty water in the iron pot was all spilled, but the pile of white bones inside was also unspilled, and it was sprinkled all over the ground, and the brown stones were particularly conspicuous. Needless to say, these bones also know where they came from, and why they were thrown into this iron cauldron.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Everything was stimulating the nerves in his brain, Yuan Ye suddenly felt dizzy in his body, turned his head not to look at the one who had to close his eyes again, but in his ears, the whistling sound brought by the mountain wind continued.

This sound like a ghost crying wolf resounded in the sky, and immediately made Yuan Ye's eyes seem to have a blood-colored picture.

The woman who fell to her knees was still pleading, but the Han man with the sword and axe in his hand had already abandoned his mercy, and only the last trace of greed was left to swing the axe, and then under the weak struggle of the other party, he cut off his thigh and threw it into the iron pot next to him.

When the broth inside was cooked, the people gathered around the iron pot cheered and couldn't wait to put their hands into it, lest they fall behind.

If you grab it, you will let out a burst of cheers, if you don't grab it, you will be completely desperate, and you can only watch others look hideous, walking towards yourself with a knife and axe in your hand, and there is no life when the knife falls in your hand.

And such scenes continue to happen, and there seems to be no end in sight.

Until finally, the color of blood obscured everything, so much so that the whole earth was stained red.

Of course, everything here has long been washed away by the water flowing down from the mountain, but everything in the white forest has not been hidden, and it is still here, announcing to everyone everything that has happened here.

"It's a drought!"

This voice immediately reminded Yuan Ye of what happened before.

Last year, in this Central Plains, there was a drought covering Hebei South Road, Hebei West Road and other places.

And because of this drought, the crops in the entire region were completely wiped out because of the lack of precipitation, and if it were not for their Chifeng army to rack all their strength, mobilize people to dig ditches, and build the Luzhou Zhanghe Reservoir in advance, otherwise they would never have been able to survive this drought.

But not so lucky here.

Mongolians are not good at production, let alone how to manage production, reduce the impact of drought, and it is impossible to provide relief to the victims.

What's more, they were still at war with the Red Phoenix Army at this critical time, and in order to meet their food needs, they naturally had to force the peasants to hand over the last remaining grain, just so that they could defeat the Red Phoenix Army.

The food they had used to feed themselves was harvested, and the crops they planted were lost due to the drought, and the people who had lived here for generations could not bear the hunger, so they abandoned the fields they had cultivated for many years and ran away with the last of despair, looking for a place where they could live.

But how can we support everyone, given that there is not much food and there are long distances to go?

So, in this vast army, the first to be eliminated are those old and frail old people.

Compared to those young men, they were too weak, so weak that they couldn't protect the food they were carrying, so after being robbed of the food, although they tried their best to continue to follow the large army, their physical strength was still more than enough, and they fell to the ground, and finally turned into those scattered corpses that Yuan Ye encountered in the early days.

But the riots continued, and the consumption of food grew longer and longer with the schedule, and finally it was exhausted.

If there is no food, they will still have to fill their stomachs after all, so they will pick food along the way, from roadside leaves to bark, and even gravel and other things, in short, everything that can fill their stomachs will be raced into their mouths, until they are stuffed to the fullest, and they can no longer hold on, and finally become the carrion in the river with all kinds of things in their bellies.

When the food that can be collected is also eaten, the only way to find another source of food to satisfy your hunger is to find another source of food.

Because as long as you can live, there is hope, and if there is no hope, then it is really dark.

In the darkness, these victims finally broke the last limit, and those young children were finally targeted.

People cannibalize human flesh and eat children, and it has finally become a reality.

So the young children were thrown into the ravine, and they had no power to resist the man's aggression, so they could only lie in the ravine until they swallowed their last breath, and then their thin bodies were finally cut off by the knife and the little flesh on their bodies, and they were stuffed into their bellies to satisfy their hunger, and they also swallowed the last bit of humanity.

Maybe in the process, there were struggles and resistances, but when it came to death, these so-called rebellions had no meaning.

After all, those who rebelled completely disappeared, becoming the white bones along the way, and the flesh and blood on their bodies also became the motivation for the remaining people to continue to live.

By the time we got to the valley, the madness finally began.

At this moment, those people no longer have the last restrictions, and start a carnival, a carnival that should only exist in hell, but in the end, because of the pressure of survival, it is completely displayed in front of everyone.

Death, survival.

The existence of the two has always been opposite, but now it is like the Taiji diagram, so harmonious and full of irony.

Huge numbers of the old and the sick were killed, whether hacked to death, hanged, or even stoned, just for the last thing on their bodies, and when all who could be killed died, their bodies were dismembered one by one, and the flesh was cut off and thrown into the pot, and then it became the food in the bowl of the final victor.

With human flesh and human blood drunk, this group of final victors finally abandoned everything and carried out the final "feast".

When the feast was over, they walked out of the valley and finally threw themselves into the distance, seeking their last place to survive!

The wind is still roaring, is that the last wail of the dead? or is it the madness that comes with losing its humanity?

Nobody knows!

But everyone understands that before this natural disaster, the power of human beings was so small that they could not resist this chaotic world that was almost indifferent.

The bare trees still stood on both sides, and of course their leaves had already been piled down and eaten, and even the bark on them had been plucked off and stuffed into their stomachs, just to be able to fill their stomachs temporarily.

Bai Sensen, the blood is boundless, and the two scenes intersect in one place, forming the purgatory on earth in front of you.

"Let's go back!"

When all this is finally presented in the eyes of everyone, they are left with only one last fear.

His body swayed, he was no longer interested in driving the war horse under him, he just wanted to escape from the purgatory place behind him, as long as he entered it, he would immediately feel very uncomfortable, and he just wanted to escape from it.

I don't know how long I ran, and only after the war horse stopped, Yuan Ye opened his eyes tremblingly, lest he see those white bones.

But at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew from afar, and although the sky was clear, it was covered by a cloud of black things in front of me, and it looked like it was raining black. Yuan Ye stretched out his hand and grabbed it, only then did he feel that his grip was a little soft, and when he looked down, he realized that the black thing in his hand was made of countless hairs, so frightened that he quickly lost it, not daring to find out where these hairs came from.

And in the sky, this clump of black hair is entangled, drifting farther and farther away with the wind, just like those unjust souls, entrenched in the sky, making people feel desperate.

"Hey, sir. Look into the distance—"

A few people tapped him on the shoulder and pointed to the avenue in the distance.

Only then did Yuan Ye notice that on both sides of the avenue leading to the distance, such as those white bones in the river valley before, he didn't know how many there were.

They were all lying on the ground, their heads facing south, and even before they died, their limbs were still moving, trying to escape the Grim Reaper, who was chasing after them, but how could they escape, as the Grim Reaper had already enveloped the entire sky?

Thousands of miles of red land, thousands of corpses, white bones and wilderness, and living souls.

Is this a troubled time?

In a trance, Yuan Ye realized what kind of world he was in.