Chapter 84 Dirty Corner

She thought of the girl who was carried to the backyard by the Taoist priests. This was probably her voice...

From the Taoists' words, Mu Jiu felt that this place in the backyard was like the garbage recycling plant of the City God Temple.

Whether it is a person, an animal or an object, anything that is not good or clean will be thrown into the backyard.

There are also locks on the gate leading from the middle courtyard to the back yard, three large locks of different styles.

Mu Jiu did not open the door rashly. Instead, he took out the strange pupil talisman paper, stood outside the door, and looked towards the backyard.

The scene in the backyard surprised Mu Jiu. It turned out that the City God Temple in the city center had such a large backyard!

A rough estimate is that it covers tens of thousands of square meters.

On the right side of the wall, there is a long row of cement pig pens, each of which houses six or seven white pigs.

There are probably more than ten small rooms and hundreds of pigs.

At this moment, he was lying on the straw inside, sleeping peacefully.

On the left side of the wall, there is a long mesh chicken coop with a warm chicken nest inside.

Even at night, there are still a few chickens hanging around outside.

The chicken coop is not small. Mu Jiu conservatively estimates that there are probably several hundred chickens raised here.

In the middle of the yard are a number of high-arched transparent glass greenhouses with a pure steel frame structure inside, which looks very strong and durable.

There are ten in total, each one growing more than ten different kinds of vegetables and fruits. From the outside, they look full of fruits.

Before the end of the world, this was a place with a lot of worship and incense offered by many wealthy people.

I guess in the past people would often come here to accumulate merit and have a green, organic and pollution-free meal.

It is because of the Taoist baptism from heart to body that we have these things in the backyard.

One can imagine how powerful the wealthy people behind the City God Temple are to build such a purely natural farm stay in the middle of a busy city.

Therefore, after the end of the world, the Taoist priests in the City God Temple were able to live such a carefree life, thanks to this backyard and these wealthy people.

Of course, this is the good part of Chenghuang Temple.

What was even more terrifying was that in each of the long rows of pig pens, there were dozens of starving men, women, and children lying dead...

Most of them spread dirty sheets or clothes on the ground, huddled together, and made more space for the fat pigs to move around.

Mu Jiu felt that everyone inside was very weak, but they only dared to sit and sleep.

Maybe he was afraid that if he lay down, he wouldn't have enough strength to turn over in time and get trampled to death by the pigs...

Mu Jiu also saw that all of them, even children of a few years old, had scars of varying sizes on their bodies.

Some were knife wounds, some were whip marks, and some were burns...

They must have been beaten, tortured, and starved to the point of no longer having the strength to resist, so they could lie so peacefully in the pigpen...

Mu Jiu had been here for two days, but even through a door, he hadn't heard the child cry. How miserable must it be, not even daring to cry...

Obviously, these are refugees who came to the City God Temple for refuge.

Judging from the way the Taoist priests in the temple collected food, it was highly likely that these people were plundered of their value and then thrown here.

After all, you need 5 kilograms of rice to enter the City God Temple, and no one will be allowed in without the grain.

These bastards, enjoying the inherent advantages of the Taoist temple, don't go out to clean up the weirdness, but instead make things difficult for their own people.

Mu Jiu frowned, took out a golden talisman from the space, turned around and walked towards the gate leading to the front yard.

As she approached, the five large locks of various shapes on the door opened one after another and floated in the air.

After she entered the door, the five big locks were automatically locked again, remaining intact.

The strange pupil talisman paper was still in use, and Mu Jiu walked into the front hall where the Taoists were without any scruples.

The hall was brightly lit with candles at night, and the young Taoist priest on guard was drowsy.

Mu Jiu followed the darkness where the candlelight could not find him and went quietly to the side hall on the left.

Under the strange eyes, Mu Jiu clearly saw that the huge side hall on the left was like a treasure trove of supplies.

It covers an area of ​​approximately 500 square meters, with tall shelves filled with various food and daily necessities in an orderly manner!

Perhaps because they had lived too peacefully in the past few days, they didn't think anyone would come to steal things in the temple, so they didn't arrange anyone to guard the side hall at night.

I just hung two big locks and felt that the problem was solved once and for all.

But the lock is equivalent to nothing to Mu Jiu.

She entered the side hall quietly.

There were piles of supplies in the house, but Mu Jiu didn't plan to alert the enemy.

She simply collected 10 20-jin vacuum-packed bags of Northeastern rice from the tall pile of grain and put them into the space.

After all, people who have been hungry for a long time can only eat some rice porridge to slowly recover, but the temple has to pay for this.

Once she knows the place well, she can come anytime when needed.

Then Mu Jiu returned to the middle courtyard along the same route, and all the door locks in the front yard were restored to their original state, and there was no sign that anyone had been in.

This time, Mu Jiu used the golden talisman to open the three big locks in the backyard and calmly entered the darkness.

It was so far away from the front yard and locked up behind so many layers, Mu Jiu was sure that the Taoists in the front yard would definitely not come over at night.

But the stench here is really... touching!

After all, there are about a hundred pigs and several hundred chickens living there, as well as vegetables and fruits spread with farmyard manure, so the stench that fills the air cannot be dispelled at all.

Mu Jiu was once again surprised at what these people who slept in the pigsty had experienced...

Mu Jiu was already in the space with the white porridge to restore her strength. She had already cooked it in a large stew pot she had brought from the hospital cafeteria.

Before the porridge was cooked, Mu Jiu walked past the houses in the pigpen one by one, trying to find the girl who had competed with him for a room during the day.

She can't die.

Mu Jiu taught her a lesson because she was unreasonable first. Since reasoning didn't work, he had to use force.

But if the girl dies, it will no longer be a lesson, but a harm to both others and yourself.

After all, if something has supernatural powers, then there is no one that does not cause high damage.

Now that Mu Jiu has the poison talisman, the girl is no longer a threat to her.

Therefore, keeping her, or even curing her and using her for one's own benefit, is the most correct choice in this horrific apocalypse.

Mu Jiu walked from one end of the pigpen to the other, and finally saw the girl in the pigpen at the back, who had been beaten to a bloody mess and looked like a human...

She lay limply at the door of the pigpen, like a rag, with her limbs in an extremely twisted posture.

There was someone in the pigsty originally, but at a time when it was difficult for her to even protect herself, no one cared about her life or death.

Mu Jiu used the golden talisman to open the latch and lock of the pigpen, frowned, and slowly moved into the pigpen.

When I got closer, I found that the girl's limbs were all broken.

Even each bone was broken into more than three pieces, reaching the level of comminuted fracture. The bone fragments were embedded in the flesh, making it impossible to move normally.

Naturally, the power of my right hand could no longer be activated...