Chapter 397 Slaughterhouse

Father Chen is dead.

There was a foul stench in the human-sheep camp, and people who looked like beggars were everywhere.

Unlike the brothel, there were no guards inside the Sheep Camp. Usually, the guards would be stationed outside, but today they all followed the returning geese to Luoan Mountain.

So when she came in, she didn't encounter any obstacles. She just called "Dad" many times, but no one responded to her.

The people imprisoned inside had already been frightened by the beatings. They had all seen other people who tried to escape being skinned alive and cut into pieces.

Therefore, when the door just opened, no one dared to act rashly and all crouched on the ground obediently.

They first observed her carefully, making sure that no guards had come in to arrest the little girl who broke into the house. Only then did they dare to stand up and look outside.

After making sure that there were really no guards outside, they ran away happily and excitedly.

Chen Tingting shouted for a long time, but no one paid any attention to her. She could only stare nervously at the people running out, fearing that she would miss her father.

But all I saw were unfamiliar faces.

When almost all the people in the room had left, a person at the end of the room looked at her with pity, pointed to a door at the back, and said:

"Why don't you go take a look at that room?"

Chen Tingting was stunned for a moment. Are there other rooms inside?

She thanked him and hurried over there. The closer she got to the door, the stronger the smell of blood could be smelled coming through the crack in the door.

There was a cardboard sign hanging next to the door, with three words neatly written on it in black pen:

Slaughterhouse.

Chen Tingting's whole body began to tremble.

She heard the orders from the female gang leader and was sure that her father was locked up in the human-sheep camp. Since he was not with the other sheep, it was very likely that he was in...

She stared at the door in front of her, not daring to open it.

After preparing myself mentally for a while, I took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

The door was locked. Chen Tingting pushed it several times but it didn't open.

Fortunately, this was just an ordinary door, not the indestructible door of a brothel. She rammed it a few times with all her might and successfully broke it open.

The door opened, and when Chen Tingting looked up, she saw a man hanging upside down there, his body covered in blood.

Chen Tingting was startled, screamed, and almost fainted.

She suppressed her fear and walked forward tremblingly to check. She only breathed a sigh of relief when she confirmed that it was not her father.

This seems to be the man who was with An Xiaobei's mother.

At this time, Wang Deng had completely lost his breath, and even his blood had been drained out.

Chen Tingting had never seen a dead person before. After confirming that it was not her father, she did not dare to look at him any more and continued to walk inside with courage.

The environment here is very dark. Although there is a window, I don’t know whether it is because the fog outside is too thick or the yin energy here is too heavy, the room is still dark and cold.

The ground and walls were splattered with blood. Hanging on the walls were all kinds of chilling knives, most of which were covered in blood.

The work clothes hanging in the corner reminded Chen Tingting of the perverted murderer in the movie.

The most eye-catching thing is the two cold operating tables in the center. They are casually covered with a layer of cloth, and there is something vaguely placed under the cloth.

The operating table in the slaughter room was clearly what it was used for, so Chen Tingting did not dare to go over to take a look.

He just looked around and called his father softly.

"Dad, where are you?"

"Dad, are you okay?"

She called out several times but no one responded. There were no other doors around, so Chen Tingting had no choice but to turn her attention to the two operating tables.

Her heartbeat was like a drum, and she lifted the cloth on the first operating table with shaking hands. What she saw was a strange woman who was dismembered in half.

Chen Tingting looked at this extremely horrifying scene, suddenly bent over and began to vomit violently.

This place is simply hell on earth!

She missed her mother so much and wanted to return to a warm and clean home...

Chen Tingting was vomiting and crying at the same time. It took her a long time to catch her breath. She nervously went to remove the cloth from another operating table.

After seeing clearly the person above, my anxious heart finally died.

This is her dad. Her torn dad.

Chen Tingting, who felt as if struck by lightning, stopped crying at this time. Instead, she looked carefully at the person on the operating table.

At first glance, it was definitely her father. A high nose bridge, thick lips, and a beard that he could never shave off...

But for some reason, the more Chen Tingting looked at this man, the more strange he seemed to her.

Dad’s mouth corners are always upturned. Is this person with the mouth corners down really Dad?

She looked at the man's severed hand, with a platinum ring on his ring finger.

Chen Tingting recognized this ring. It was the wedding ring her father had ordered when they got married. It matched her mother's and she had never taken it off.

Could this really be her father?

Her gaze shifted to the man's pale and bloodless face again, and she stared at him for a while.

No! This is not Daddy! Daddy is not that white.

It must be this strange man who looks somewhat like Dad and stole Dad’s wedding ring!

Chen Tingting turned around abruptly and walked out with big strides.

Daddy isn't here. He must have gone home first! She has to go back quickly so she can see her daddy when she gets home.

As soon as she came out of the slaughter room, she saw the person who had given her directions was still there.

Seeing Chen Tingting coming out, he asked with some concern: "Did you find your father?"

Chen Tingting shook her head repeatedly: "No."

There was some confusion on the man's face: "Isn't it inside?"

Then he explained, "Two men were imprisoned together yesterday. One was called Wang Deng, and he had been in the Sheep Camp before. The other was a newcomer, who looked well-dressed and kept calling his daughter."

"After they were brought in, they kept making a fuss, like crazy, and insisted on going out to rescue their daughter. They said their daughter was imprisoned in a filthy brothel..."

"The noise got so bad that the guards... took care of it."

"Tsk tsk, after being dragged into the slaughter room, they kept shouting for quite a while! One shouted something like 'Xiao Bei', and the other shouted... I think it was 'Ting Ting'."

Then he looked at Chen Tingting and said, "When I saw you coming here, I thought you were one of their daughters."

After hearing what he said, Chen Tingting's emotions broke down. Her legs went limp and she fell to the ground, bursting into tears.

After a long while, he suddenly became quiet again, his eyes staring blankly.