200. Digging The Bamboo Forest In Meishan, Cruel Torture (Subscribe)
200. Digging The Bamboo Forest In Meishan, Cruel Torture (Subscribe)
The car drove for an hour before arriving at the work place.
Although this is in the suburbs, the smog is still very serious, but it is slightly better than the urban area, and the visibility exceeds 40 meters.
After getting out of the car, a chubby middle-aged man wearing a construction hat walked over with a smile and stretched out his right hand.
"Fang Yang, I have waited for you.
Fang Yang quickly responded with a handshake, and looked around suspiciously: "What am I going to dig today?"
Under the smog, you can only vaguely see mountains nearby, and there are many small two-story buildings in the countryside around.
The fat man said with a smile: "Come with me, I'll take you to the doctor."
After walking for a while, the mountain was getting closer and closer, with green trees and a large bamboo forest on it.
Immediately afterwards, a large hole appeared in the line of sight, and the edges of the hole were all cement structures.
Look carefully at the words "Coal Mine Shaft" written on it.
Reminiscent of the construction hat on the fat man's head, Fang Yang realized that this place should be an underground mine.
Fang Yang looked at the mine and asked suspiciously: "Is it because you want me to go down to the mine to dig coal?"
The fat man quickly smiled and shook his head: "How is it possible, let you dig coal!"
After speaking, he raised his head and pointed to "743" and pointed to the mountain: "Did you see that piece of bamboo forest? Please come to help dig up this piece. It is too difficult to dig these things by hand, so we have to ask an excavator for help."
The photographer looked at the lush bamboo forest, each one was thick and tall like a towering tree, and asked very puzzled: "Why do you want to dig it out? Isn't this bamboo forest beautiful?"
The fat man sighed: "There is no way to dig it out. There are two reasons. You also saw that there is a village near us. It is a bit polluting to dig coal all the year round. Bamboo should be used as a compensation for them."
"Secondly, the most important point is that the conveyor belt has not been overhauled for a long time. The bamboo grows so fast that it blocks the surrounding area, and some of them are inserted into the conveyor belt. It grows quickly too, so it has to be dug."
Fang Yang looked up and saw a running conveyor belt in the middle of the bamboo forest.
The upper and lower sides are surrounded by steel structures to prevent rain and falling coal from hitting people.
The rubber conveyor belt in the middle is continuously transported to the oblique upward position, making harsh friction sounds all the time.
At the front end of the conveyor belt is a very large factory building, which says coal washing plant.
Fang Yang asked curiously: "What does a coal washing plant do?"
The fat man smiled when he heard the words: "Oh~~ this, because when the coal is dug out of the soil, it is lumpy, and there are not only coal, but also stones and soil in it. When the coal passes through the coal washing plant, the soil will be Clean it up."
"As for the stone, it will sink into the water, while the coal will float up, so that the real coal can be picked out, dried and stacked in a warehouse, waiting to be transported.
Fang Yang was amazed after listening to the explanation.
It turns out that coal mines are sorted in this way.
Immediately afterwards, he glanced at the bamboo forest again: "Even if I dig up its roots, someone must remove it from such a tall bamboo."
The fat man nodded: "Yes, don't worry about that, the people in the village have already prepared it, and I will call them later to let them know that they will come back and clean it up for you, Song Guandig
up. "
"Okay! No problem!" Fang Yang nodded, walking along the winding road to the mountainside.
This mountain is not high, it seems that it is less than 100 meters.
When I got closer, I saw an excavator parked on a relatively flat grass.
Without further ado, Fang Yang climbed into the cab and started working.
The fat man also took out his cell phone and made a call.
With the buzzing sound of the excavator, the bamboo forest on the ground was intertwined, and very strong bamboo roots lay horizontally on the ground.
Each time they had to dig very deep to uproot them.
It can be seen that if someone digs, this piece of bamboo forest will have to be dug up to the monkey face and horse moon.
After a while, the villagers came to the scene one after another.
Looking at the big moso bamboos that had collapsed, they consciously ran over and dragged them away one by one.
This also saved Fang Yang a lot of worry, after all, he couldn't dig this thing piled up here.
There are also many women and aunts who look at the summer bamboo shoots that have been dug up and put aside, and pick them up quickly. It is also delicious to take these things back to stir-fry.
As time went by, the big moso bamboos were dug up and dragged away.
The basket brought by the aunt next to me was full of summer bamboo shoots.
It was almost eleven o'clock at noon.
It stands to reason that the fog at this point should have dissipated long ago, but seeing that the surrounding haze showed no signs of dissipating, the weather was still gray and very sultry.
Even Fang Yang was sweating while sitting there working, not to mention those villagers who kept moving bamboo.
Watching the bamboo forest disappear little by little, the bamboo on the edge is basically not dug out.
However, no accident, an accident happened.
Just after Fang Yang went down with the shovel, he could obviously feel a foreign object blocking him.
I would feel this way when digging bamboo roots before, but it was very small and broke with a little force.
But this time is different, it is obvious that there is more resistance.
With doubts, Fang Yang first dug up the bamboo, and then dug down little by little.
As a result, as I was digging, I suddenly saw pieces of white stuff mixed in the soil.
Not only Fang Yang, many people have discovered it.
The photographer quickly exclaimed: "Brother! Look, what is that?"
Fang Yang ignored him and continued digging.
The white matter on the ground does not seem to be a whole, but rather one by one.
A bad premonition appeared in Fang Yang's heart.
Sure enough, with the bucket digging deeper again.
A hunk of dirt was brought up, along with a skeleton!
No matter how you look at this skeleton, it looks like a human being.
The aunts next to me were so frightened when they saw the skeleton that they threw the basket out and shouted in horror: "My God, it's dead!"
"Run! My mother!"
For a while, many people were scared and ran down the mountain.
Only some courageous villagers were left to look at it curiously.
"It seemed very dead."
"I didn't expect that our village would dig up dead people. I haven't heard of any family members missing?"
"Maybe it was buried here from another place."
"No, look at this bamboo, you don't know how many years it has been. This person was buried under it, and he must have died for many years."
Fang Yang jumped out of the car and walked to the front when he heard the discussion of the crowd...
He also saw the skull and pelvis buried in the soil, and it is estimated that the lower body was also buried in the mud.
According to the past, the system will definitely give a prompt in this case, but there is no such thing now, which can only mean that they need to be dug out.
The photographer asked suspiciously: "Brother, did you find anything?"
Fang Yang shook his head and returned to the cab to continue digging.
The fat man next to him had already taken out his mobile phone and called the police.
For a while, his big eyes stared at the bucket of the excavator without blinking, trying to see if it was a human.
Until the skull and his lower body were dug out five minutes later.
All the villagers panicked a little.
"What a human!"
"Hiss~~ I don't dare to take this bamboo."
"That's right, these bamboo shoots must not be eaten, they are all grown by absorbing the essence of human beings, eating them is equivalent to vomiting~~"
"Fuck! Stop talking! I dug a lot here last year!! Ugh~"
【Weather】+1+1+1+1.
[Seeing the villagers' reactions reminded me of a huge murder case a few years ago. A pig butcher killed many people, then dismembered them in his yard, and finally gave them to the neighbors to eat. In order to avoid their suspicion, he specifically said yes As a result, they ate all the ostrich meat. Just imagine, how they would react after knowing the result..】
[Fang Yang didn't do this kind of thing like digging up corpses once or twice, so he's used to it for a long time. It's strange that he doesn't dig me. Having said that, this piece of bamboo forest seems to have a bit of history, this person must have been dead for many years. 】
[Today there is such a big smog in their place, I always feel that something is wrong. As long as he doesn't dig the coal mine down today, there are hundreds of coal miners down here, and it won't be possible to save them when the time comes. Then he really became a sinner through the ages. 】
[I didn’t think the pollution there was serious before, but looking at the smog today, I can imagine how harsh the environment there is. I originally planned to settle in Xihai City on 4.7, but now I am a little uncertain. I just checked their White Cloud production plant base on the Internet, with four big chimneys, it is really scary. 】
Fang Yang jumped out of the car again and walked to the skeleton.
The system panel in front of him suddenly popped up.
【Name: Li Tiedan】
【Age: 20】
[Identity: Huaxia Anti-Japanese Revolutionary Army]
【Cause of Death: Bamboo Sentence】
[Bamboo punishment, the cruel punishment of the Japanese nation during World War II. Prisoners of war were tied to the bamboo shoots that had just emerged in advance, so that they could not move. The fastest-growing moso bamboo was selected, and the fast-growing bamboo would directly pierce the human body within three days... 】
After reading the system introduction, Fang Yang was completely stunned for five minutes.
The photographer came over to ask what happened, but found that Fang Yang's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak.
This was the first time he saw such an expression, and as Fang Yang's little follower, he knew that Fang Yang's anger had reached its peak.
But he wanted to understand why a person who had been dead for many years made him so angry.
Could it be that he is a fairy?
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