HLnovel Chapter 233 It's Not Them
Chapter 233 It's Not Them
After all, Jian was a strong person who had emerged from thousands of applicants after layers of screening and had also received professional training. He only was dazed for a short while before he recovered.
After she sobered up, she felt ashamed of her behavior and thoughts.
In order to make up for her previous inappropriate behavior, she immediately stood up and began to check the room.
This is a newly built small wooden house with only two rooms in the front and back.
The room she and Bourne were in was a combination of a living room, kitchen, and bedroom, with a dining table, chairs, bed, and stove.
The whole room was filled with the stench of sweat and blood, it was very unpleasant.
Jane endured the stench and checked around. She found a lot of red liquid that had not been wiped off on the stove. In the iron pot in the sink, one of the victim's ears was floating on the water.
On the shelf by the wall, a jar was filled with human teeth, and in another glass bottle, a dozen eyeballs were soaked in some unknown liquid...
vomit--
Jane couldn't bear it any longer, so she rushed out of the house, held on to the railing beside the steps at the door, and vomited violently.
Bourne was also full of anger. These damn guys actually ate so many people!
He had seen what the small room inside looked like. Although he claimed to have seen many horrific scenes, he still couldn't help feeling nauseous when he saw these ogres nailing the bones and skin of their victims to the wall as collections.
Thinking of this, he kicked the guy on the ground hard again.
This is an old man with a face full of wrinkles, messy white hair, and only one tooth left in his old mouth.
It was this old guy who, when he saw Bourne chopping off the strong ogre's head with an axe, actually got angry and wanted to pounce on him and bite Bourne with his only remaining tooth.
As a result, Bourne hit him on the head with an axe and knocked him unconscious.
However, considering that this old man can speak E language and can communicate, he was spared. What awaits him is bound to be severe punishment by the law (funny).
A short time later, Kate returned with the police dog and all the equipment they had left on the grass in front of the door.
Jane also regained her composure and went back into the house, where she saw Bourne looking through his phone.
"Sir! I'm fine!"
"Well, I was looking up this old guy's information, and I didn't expect he was an Indian who came here from the east."
Jane also came over and looked at the message on your phone.
Sure enough, the old guy was an Indian from the West Virginia Reservation.
Because a paper mill was opened upstream of the reservation where they lived, the wastewater discharged polluted the river, causing the deaths of many people in the tribe.
Some pregnant women drank the contaminated water and gave birth to deformed children.
These children are born with intellectual disabilities and cannot marry normally. They can only marry close relatives within the tribe, which results in the birth of more deformed children.
Gradually, the entire tribe became deformed, becoming stronger and more brutal.
They usually live in the mountains and forests as family units, and only gather together on certain festivals every year to hold open-air meetings. They leave as family units after the women become pregnant.
They do not engage in production and make a living by hunting. Some of them are born with dementia, but some have high IQs. They can not only use various tools and electrical appliances, but also drive cars, but they can also set traps on roads and forest trails, capture tourists and travelers for food, and sometimes use female victims as a tool to continue their family line.
The old man's family was the one who killed a group of people filming a wilderness survival program in West Virginia, and two of the victims escaped.
In order to escape the police, they ran to Montana next door.
Looking at the photos on the wall, there are seven people in this deformed family.
At the foot of the mountain, Bourne killed two people and captured three. Behind the house, he killed one person and captured one. All seven members of the family were brought to justice.
However, this deformed family was not the murderer who kidnapped Monica and her group.
Because seven people, without any means of transportation, would never be able to take away a dozen people quietly.
What's more, this place is more than ten kilometers away from where Monica disappeared, and it is in the mountains.
The murderer must be someone else.
"These guys deserve to die. They killed so many people!"
Jane also pushed open the door leading to the inner room and saw the disgusting scene inside.
Jane suppressed her discomfort and checked the victim's belongings, hoping to find some clues. Suddenly, she screamed:
"Coach Bourne, come and look at these bodies. There's something strange about them."
Bourne heard the sound and looked over, only to see Jane pulling out three special corpses from under the bed in the inner room.
The three bodies were all naked, but their skin was smeared with something unknown, causing the entire body to appear grayish white.
In this house filled with broken limbs, it is surprising that these three bodies are relatively intact, except that their internal organs have been hollowed out.
"Look, there are thick calluses on the soles of their feet, which means they don't wear shoes on a regular basis. Their skin is very tough, and even after being dead for such a long time, the degree of decay is not serious. In addition, their throats--"
Bourne looked in the direction of Jane's finger and saw that there was a small opening in the throat of the three bodies, with something embedded in the wound.
The wounds have healed, as if the thing had grown into the flesh.
"Dig it out and see what it is."
Bourne handed Jane a knife, and Jane skillfully cut the throat of the corpse, took out the thing, and examined it carefully with a flashlight.
"Like a whistle."
Bourne took a picture of this thing and uploaded it to the database. Soon, the result came out. It was a whistle, and a human bone whistle.
"There's trouble over there!"
After reading the information, Bourne muttered to himself.
"What do you mean?"
Jane also took off her rubber gloves and stood next to Bourne. The closer she was to Bourne, the safer she felt.
"Look for yourself. I'll go outside and ask that old guy if he has any useful information."
Jane took Bourne's phone and looked at it.
This human bone whistle is a sacrificial instrument used by a branch of the Indian Rock Tribe.
This tribe was once very powerful because they produced a lot of warriors.
The conditions for the formation of this kind of warrior are very harsh and brutal:
When the children of the tribe are young, human blood mixed with the ash of a special kind of crushed rock is smeared on their bodies. When the children grow up a little, the elders of the tribe will cut the children's throats and embed a cross-shaped whistle made of human bones into the children's throats. During the period of wound healing, the children cannot eat anything else and can only drink human blood and eat human flesh.
The children who can successfully survive are the seeds of such warriors.
After the injuries of these warriors are completely healed, they need to kill an enemy stronger than them independently.
If the enemy's body is brought to the tribe and a ritual is performed by the priest, the warrior is considered successful.
Because this warrior is so powerful, the boys in the tribe are proud to become such a warrior.
However, the bloody rituals and unhygienic living habits always kept the death rate of selected warriors high, so the population of the tribe could not increase.
Therefore, they often capture women from other tribes and use them as reproductive tools.
These women who were captured were in a miserable state.
Their eyes will be gouged out, their tongues cut out, their limbs chopped off, leaving only their bodies to be used as reproductive machines.
When they lose their fertility, that's when they're put on the barbecue.
Such brutal behavior made the surrounding tribes both fearful and angry at them, and many wars broke out as a result.
In most cases, this tribe was often besieged by many tribes joining together.
Although this type of warrior is indeed outstanding, his physical fitness is far superior to that of warriors of the same level in other tribes.
In addition, although these warriors cannot speak, they can emit sound waves that ordinary people cannot hear through the human bone whistles in their throats. This prevents them from being heard by the enemy and allows them to maintain unimpeded communication among their own people.
However, as the saying goes, "many ants can kill an elephant", these warriors were still consumed one by one in the war, and eventually even the tribe disappeared in the long river of history.
Unexpectedly, it still exists today.
"Is this possible? There are still tribes like this existing now?"
Jane couldn't believe it.
After a while, Bourne came in with Kate, carrying a big bag in his hands.
"I asked the old guy, and he said that when they first moved here, they were attacked by a few naked weirdos. Although the attack was unexpected, they fought back with traps, and after killing one, the rest retreated.
From then on, they were very careful about reconnaissance when they went out, and finally when they were hunting in the reservation and Huangshi Ranch, they killed several of those weirdos by luring and ambushing them, and also captured three of them. They were the ones under the bed.
As for why the body was preserved so well, it’s better for you not to know the reason.”
"Coach Bourne, what should we do now?" Jane asked.
"Go down the mountain and shake the people!"