The War of Resistance - #1248 - Chapter 1240: Homicide in wartime (2)
Seeing Shang Zhen approaching with a long gun in his hand and a short gun on his back, no villagers said anything about Shang Zhen attracting the Japanese devils this time.
All the villagers were silent, and some even stepped back, with a look of fear on their faces.
You even hurt me with words yesterday, why are you scared when you see me today?
Shang Zhen felt a little strange when he saw the expressions of those villagers, but he just thought about it for a while, and suddenly his heart suddenly dawned.
Several families in the village had already died.
The two people who died in the village at first were two old people, but later when the Japanese army encountered them in the wild, the villagers killed were all men, women and children.
And yesterday the house was burned down by the Japanese army.
Although the walls of the houses cannot be collapsed, most of the houses have been burned down.
This is a typical post-war village.
People who died in the family are naturally taking care of the funeral.
The mother is calling the nickname of her dead child, and the child who is not yet sensible will cry to find her mother. Shang Zhen even saw a middle-aged woman crying loudly, saying “Mother, it’s not easy for you in this life, why did you just disappear like this?”
If it was only the above reasons, then the atmosphere in the village would naturally look sad.
But at this time, the villager named Liu Neng was beheaded again, which created an extra terrifying atmosphere.
This atmosphere is different from that of the previous Japanese army entering the village.
Japanese devils are murderers and beasts, and these have formed inherent cognitions in the minds of the Chinese people.
When Japanese devils enter the village, if there are no dead people in the village, they will not be called Japanese devils. The villagers are more or less prepared in their hearts.
But this time is different, this time the Japanese devils are gone, how could that Liu Neng wake up in the morning with his head and body separated? This is a homicide!
Just imagine, although the house was burned, most people slept soundly, and some people moved their heads after waking up.
Everyone has to sleep, and who knows what when they sleep? Anyone who falls asleep is a living dead.
That is to say, Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide in Romance of the Three Kingdoms slept with their eyes open, but they were also asleep, but their eyes were open.
Zhang Fei is a living dead sleeping with his eyes open.
So when everyone wakes up and finds that the people from the same village have been killed beside them, who is not afraid?
Shang Zhen, who was dressed in rags again, held a weapon and moved forward firmly with the pace and momentum of a soldier. Who knew that the villagers saw him as a savior rather than a evil star, and finally evaded him.
Shang Zhen quickly found his target, and who else was surrounded by a circle of people besides that Liu Neng?
I couldn’t figure out whether it was Liu Neng’s luck or misfortune. Liu Neng’s home was the only one in the village that was not burned, but Liu Neng died.
Soon, Shang Zhen squatted next to a dead body covered with a broken grass curtain in front of the house, and a woman’s cry came from the yard, presumably it was the family of the deceased Liu Neng.
As soon as Shang Zhen squatted down, there were elderly villagers nearby who hurriedly pulled away or drove away the children who came over.
Shang Zhen put his hands on the straw curtain, but he stopped when he was about to lift his hands away. He turned his head and saw Xiao Jiu standing beside him and watching.
“Have you ever seen a dead person?” Shang Zhen asked, but his hand didn’t move.
“I’ve seen it.” Xiao Jiu replied.
“Are you afraid?” Shang Zhen asked.
“A little bit.” This was Xiao Jiu’s answer.
There was a hint of approval in Shang Zhen’s eyes, Xiao Jiu’s answer was very honest, and he did not deceive himself or others.
“In the era when human life is like grass, you won’t be afraid if you see too many.” Shang Zhen turned his head and lifted the straw curtain on the corpse.
But the moment Shang Zhen lifted the straw curtain, time seemed to stand still.
Even the grown-ups who had seen Liu Neng’s death began to churn in their hearts, and Xiao Jiu’s face became paler and paler.
Shang Zhen asked Xiao Jiu if he had seen a dead person? Xiao Jiu has seen it before.
For example, when his grandfather passed away, he was originally a big man of more than 1.80 meters, but after he died, he seemed to be twitching, and he became less than 1.7 meters tall.
But anyway? That is the death of illness, which can also be regarded as death of old age, which belongs to normal death.
But how did Liu Neng die?
According to the folk saying, that is called violent death. It was a fatal accident.
Liu Neng’s head is on the straw curtain
His head and neck were severed, like a goose or duck whose head was chopped off with a kitchen knife!
There was blood on the section of the neck, but it looked like the **** neck of a pig butcher after he removed the pig’s head.
The so-called blood neck refers to that after a pig is stabbed in the heart with a pig knife, the knife edge is soaked in blood, so the meat there is stained with the color of blood.
The meat stained with blood is naturally a different color from the meat in other places.
There is a famous dish in Northeast China called killing pigs. It means that a family has fattened up the pigs. When the year comes, the pigs will be killed, and the neighbors will come to help.
In today’s age, killing pigs is definitely a big deal.
Since the neighbors all came to help, the butcher always had to arrange a meal.
So it is necessary to use the blood neck meat of the pig, the big fat slices, that is, the fat with a few fingers, and the blood sausage stewed in a large pot of sauerkraut.
This is the origin of Northeast pig-killing dishes.
As for why the blood neck meat had to be used, it was naturally because the meat there was soaked in blood!
The owner of good meat that has not been soaked in blood still wants to keep it for his own family to eat for the New Year, so how can he be willing to give it to others?
Just imagine that when a pig is slaughtered, the knife only passes through the neck of the pig, and the blood stains the meat on the neck red and black.
And when killing a person, the head is chopped off neatly with one knife, how much blood is there?
So this Liu Neng’s current appearance will give people more intense sensory stimulation than a severed pig!
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Shang Zhen ignored the surrounding villagers, but carefully observed the cut where Liu Neng’s severed head was cut.
The edge of the knife was really neat, and it looked like it had been cut by some kind of sharp weapon.
Shang Zhen knew that as far as ordinary people were concerned, even an ax would not be able to cut such stubble!
This situation can also be compared to killing a pig.
When people chop pork ribs, how many people can say that they cut the ribs in two?
For ordinary people, that’s just cutting off the ribs with an ax or a bone chopper, and the cut will never be so smooth.
But the murderer who killed Liu Neng just did it!
How could this not make Shang Zhen have some associations with the murder weapon that killed Liu Neng and the identity of the murderer holding the murder weapon.
Only the Japanese knives of the Japanese devils have such a steel mouth, which can chop off people’s heads in one fell swoop.
Could it be that this was killed by the Japanese devils?
But that’s not right, if the Japanese devils did it, why would the Japanese devils break in in the middle of the night and kill people secretly?
They can completely surround the entire village, and then kill all the villagers.
Shang Zhen thought for a while, but he still couldn’t give himself a logical answer. He knew that he still needed to ask the people in the village, especially if Liu Neng’s family had encountered any abnormal situations. .
Without thinking anymore, Shang Zhen stretched out his hand to cover the straw curtain, and when he turned his head to look at Xiao Jiu, he saw that Xiao Jiu’s face had already turned pale.
Shang Zhen didn’t know how to comfort Xiao Jiu who could be called a teenager or a child.
But he knew that he had to say something after all, and he said after a while: “Dead people are just ugly, dead people are not as scary as living people.