Chapter 92: This is not a warrior, this is clearly shortsightedness
Sudden.
The Tibetan Mastiff cried out excitedly: "So many bones!"
Bai Shao pursed her lips: "It said there are a lot of bones."
Bai Shao's intuition told her that the bones should be highlighted. Sure enough, when Xiao Tang pointed the flashlight at the Tibetan Mastiff, everyone saw a scene they would never forget.
Corpses were scattered everywhere, with all kinds of bones, and every bone covered with flesh represented a slaughtered life.
The horror spread out from the corpse, making everyone who saw it shudder. The feeling of suffocation silently devoured the oxygen around Xiao Tang, making him unable to breathe.
The live broadcast room was covered with exclamation marks.
【!!! 】
【Scared.】
【TT is a prop, right? Right!】
Xiao Tang's mind went blank and he suddenly fell to the ground. His whole body was cold and his palms were soaked with cold sweat.
The muscles of the two adult Tibetan brown bears were as hard as iron chains. There was no doubt that they were well fed in their cages. They wore bite guards on their mouths, and when they saw a living thing, saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths and kept spitting on the ground.
The Tibetan brown bears have ferocious faces and fierce eyes, revealing a danger of death if you get close. They stretch out their broad paws and try to pass through the iron cage to get to the food.
[It smells so good.]
[Live food.]
The Tibetan Mastiff, protecting its master, leaped forward, blocking Xiao Tang and barking, "You are not allowed to eat my dog dad!"
Gradually.
The Tibetan Mastiff's barking became quieter and quieter as it gradually realized that it was like a small Karami standing in front of the Tibetan brown bear. Not only was it not intimidating at all, it might even make a noise.
The little Tibetan Mastiff hid behind Xiao Tang with its tail between its legs and whimpered, "I'm so scared of the dogs. They're so fierce."
Bai Shao translated it at the right moment, word for word: "It said it was so scared, they were so fierce."
Xiao Tang: “…”
You can tell from the sound that it is something his Tang Sanzang would say.
The viewers in the live broadcast room were speechless.
[I was just about to praise Tang Sanzang for his greatness.]
[This isn't a warrior at all; this is clearly shortsightedness.]
[Tang Sanzang: I almost rushed into the cage to give the bear a snack, but luckily I tucked my tail in quickly.]
Xiao Tang's nervousness and fear were dispelled by Bai Shao's words. He mustered up the courage to ask, "Why does Uncle Sun want to raise them? And why do he need people..."
Bai Shao shook her head: "You can ask Zang Ma Xiong."
Xiao Tang repeated his question, but what he got in return was the Tibetan bear's irritability and ferocity.
Two adult Tibetan brown bears were shaking the iron cage, looking like they had been tortured to the point of mental breakdown. Bai Shao was unable to discern any useful information from their inner voices, so she did not translate.
Xiao Tang noticed the little Kurama bear hiding in the corner: "Hello, do you know why you are here?"
The little Tibetan bear curled up into a ball: [They are all bad guys.]
Bai Shao translated promptly: "It said they were all bad people."
If you regard the roars of the two Tibetan bears as background music and ignore the eerie white bones, the environment is still very harmonious.
Xiao Tang, relying on Bai Shao and a group of fans in the live broadcast room, approached the little Tibetan horse bear and asked, "Did you eat all these bones on the ground?"
The little Tibetan horse bear covered his ears: [It doesn't taste good. If it weren't just a corpse, the bear wouldn't eat it.]
Bai Shao finished translating and said, "They are imprisoned here. Unless someone feeds them, they can't eat corpses. The question now is where are all the corpses coming from?"
There were fans in the live broadcast room answering questions quickly.
[Did some weird uncle bring this!? ]
[This thing eats people, yet people protect it! ]
Many protected animals eat humans, such as sharks, tigers, and lions. However, humans are not the only food on their menu; they also have alternatives.
[If you are sure someone has committed a crime, you can call the police.]
After listening to Bai Shao's words.
Xiao Tang shuddered, looking frightened that he shouldn't have judged a person by his appearance. When he thought about how he had a pleasant conversation with Uncle Sun, he couldn't stop vomiting.
Bai Shao suggested: "Call the police, then contact your roommates and hide somewhere safe first."
Xiao Tang was lost in doubt: "Why did the uncle do this? Is he a sociopath?"
Bai Shao gathered the loose hair that fell from her forehead, revealing her smooth forehead. "Don't try to understand a criminal's mind. Ask your friends, is your car repaired?"
Xiao Tang was breathing rapidly. "That's right. The weather forecast says it's going to rain tonight. My roommate and I are worried about the slippery roads, so we originally planned to leave after dinner and find a hotel in the city first. Now... I'll contact them right away!"
The strange thing is that Xiao Tang’s friend did not respond to any calls or voice calls.
Xiao Tang couldn't hide the anxiety in his tone: "Are they in danger?"
Bai Shao pursed her lips and said nothing, asking her to analyze that with a criminal like Uncle Sun, everyone present was in danger.
Xiao Tang squatted down and waved to the Tibetan Mastiff: "Sanzang, take me to find the eldest and the third."
The Tibetan Mastiff howled: "The dog can't smell anything, the dog sees the strange man saying to a piece of wood in the house, 'I've waited for so many years and finally it's here,' but the dog doesn't understand."
Hear this.
Bai Shao frowned slightly. "Did you see it last night? What strange wood?"
The Tibetan Mastiff nodded, wagged its tail, ran out, and brought Xiao Tang to a house.
[The piece of wood is inside.]
Through the crack in the door, you can see that the dark color fills the room like ink. If it weren't for the sunlight squeezing in from the door, the entire room would not be bright at all.
Xiao Tang pushed open the unlocked door, and the faint light of the flashlight swept across the tables and chairs and fell on the tablet.
The barrage was silent for two seconds.
【Plague, tablet?】
【Why does it feel so eerie?】
Xiao Tang clutched the phone in his hand, covering his eyes and not daring to look. He shrank his neck and asked, "What's written on it?"
Bai Shao looked carefully and saw that it said "offering". She was just about to say that it was written in the middle "my late brother Sun Jie" when a low and hoarse voice came from behind Xiao Tang.
"Xiao Tang."
Xiao Tang was shocked physically and mentally. He put his phone against his chest and turned around to look at the person standing against the light.
Uncle Sun has a kind and friendly face, and there is no sign that he would raise Tibetan brown bears or feed them corpses.
A gust of wind blew by, and the mixed smell of mold and blood came from the worn sack that Uncle Sun was carrying.
Xiao Tang pretended to be calm: "Uncle Sun, what did you mention?"
Uncle Sun lowered his eyes to glance at the sack and smiled meaningfully: "Today's lunch."
Next second.
Xiao Tang jumped up, knocked Uncle Sun down with one punch, and rode on Uncle Sun, punching him hard.
"You killed my friends? And you wanted to eat them for lunch! Are you even human?!"
The viewers in the live broadcast room gasped.
[Amomum villosum? No way?]
[So that's how corpses come from.]
[It's reasonable to suspect that this person planted the nails on the road to provide food for the Tibetan brown bear.]
Uncle Sun was unable to dodge and was knocked unconscious on the spot.
Xiao Tang cried and fought until two familiar voices came from outside the door.
"Second brother, what are you doing?"
"Is today a free-fighting day?"
The eldest and third brother, who had just returned from repairing the car, had the same expression of doubt on their sunny and cheerful faces.
Xiao Tang paused, looked at the sack, then looked at his roommates who were still intact. "You're not dead? That bag contains... lunch."
As soon as it is opened.
The mutton with a strong smell comes into view.
Xiao Tang stood aside awkwardly, like a child who had done something wrong, with his head down listening to the lecture.
After the boss finished scolding the man, he smiled apologetically at Uncle Sun who had just woken up: "Sorry, Xiao Tang's thinking is a bit unconventional."
The third brother nodded repeatedly and responded, "Uncle, don't bother with him."
Uncle Sun smiled, tugging at the wound at the corner of his mouth, his facial muscles twitching in pain. "It's okay, you must be exhausted. I'll make you lunch, and you can go on your way after you eat."
The third brother turned around and gave Xiao Tang a sly look: "Uncle, you are such a good man. If I had been beaten up for no reason, I would have turned against you long ago."
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