This world is terrible

Chapter 200 Killing Behavior

Gao Yi is skeptical whether the truth is a man-made abnormal act as the two old people said.

He knew the scale of individual farmers who joined Lianghua Ecological Farm.Basically, they are small and medium-sized farms that exist independently, including chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, and a variety of varieties.

Not to mention how much labor is required to cause such a huge killing overnight, even from the motive of committing the crime, this is not like the means that humans would adopt.

Instead, it is more like a primitive and cruel animal instinct.

Gao Yi was holding instant noodles, thoughtful.

"Killed" behavior.

For most people, this term may be relatively unfamiliar.

The original meaning is that carnivores like to tease prey that cannot escape during predation, and often kill all prey that can be caught, and never release them.So it is called "killing" behavior.

All the livestock on the entire farm died, and the corpses were even completely torn apart... This sounds not just a "kill" once, but an outpouring of the desire to kill.

Gao Yi pricked up his ears, wanting to hear more information, but the two old people had already kept silent, so he could only take the hot water calmly, and prepared to start from other places.

On a display board next to the road, there is a rough area map of Lianghua Ecological Farm.

Gao Yi held the instant noodles and looked at it carefully.

At present, the practice base I am in is only a corner of the ecological farm. Going inside, there are also new ecological science and technology parks, tourist attractions, and breeding areas.

Not surprisingly, the farm the old man talked about should be located in the breeding area.

"Want to go and have a look?"

Gao Yi dragged out a small bench from under the bed, used the exposed bed board as a table, and started eating instant noodles.

According to what the old man said, it should have been a while since the incident happened. Now that Gao Yi has passed, there is a high probability that he can only return without success.

However, the nights at the practice base were too dull, and Gao Yi didn't want to just lie in the bed smelling like washing powder, waiting for the morning exercise the next day, so he might as well go out for a stroll in the dead of night.

Amidst the sound of sucking noodles, Gao Yi finalized his evening schedule.

Click.

"Yo, Lao Gao already had dinner?"

The door of the dormitory opened, Qian Zong and others who had just finished exercising came in. Seeing that Gao Yi had already arranged dinner, he couldn't help being surprised: "Isn't there a cafeteria? Lao Gao, you must starve to death at night like this?"

Gao Yi raised his head and took out a tissue: "Believe me, you won't want to eat in the cafeteria here a second time."

"Old Gao, you like to joke around."

Mr. Qian obviously hasn't experienced the beatings of the society, and he has a look of disbelief: "We're going over now, and see if we can bring you some extra meals."

15 minute later.

"Old Gao, you are right, please ask, where are the instant noodles and boiling water?"

Holding the washbasin, Gao Yi looked at the students walking in the corridor like zombies, and pointed in the direction of the commissary: ​​"Hurry up, it's very slow to boil when the boiling water is gone."

"Also, the instant noodles are almost sold out. It's late, but there's only Laotan sauerkraut."

Gao Yi watched the group of people go away, shaking his head.

At six o'clock in the evening, all the senior one students of No. [-] Middle School went to the auditorium to attend the opening speech.

At [-]:[-] p.m., the opening ceremony ended, and the social practice began in a real sense. The students left the field, cleaned up their housework, and prepared to rest.

At nine o'clock, all lights in the dormitory are turned off.

Gao Yi was lying on the small bed in the dormitory, looking through the window at the coldly lit corridor, thinking of his current situation, feeling a little inexplicably sad.

He quietly glanced at the bed, checked the time with his mobile phone, and planned to leave on time at one o'clock in the morning, and went to the direction of the breeding area to check the situation.

As for now, let's rest early.

Gao Yi hid the phone, covered his eyes with a quilt to block the light, only exposing a breathing hole, and then put his body in a flat state without contact with external objects, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

After 2 minutes, Gao Yi fell into sleep, which gradually turned from light to deep.

……

late at night.

A certain farm, a faint light in the house, and the loud TV sound of soap operas.

Some elderly household heads are holding a pitchfork, lying on their backs in a daze on the old-fashioned sofa, dozing off.

Vaguely, he felt that the floor of the whole room seemed to be shaking.

The farmer opened his eyes a little, confused: "What's going on?"

He tried to sit up, trying to touch the remote control to turn down the volume of the TV, but he accidentally knocked over the empty wine bottle on the table. When he didn't notice, the bottle immediately fell to the wooden floor with fried bean shells.

"Damn, what a bad luck."

The farmer scolded impatiently, turned off the TV, and was about to go back to the room to sleep, when he suddenly stopped and looked suspicious: "It seems that the ground is really shaking?"

He lay down on the floor and was about to listen, when suddenly the lights in the whole room flickered and went dark with a snap!
"Fuck, why is there something wrong with the circuit at this time..."

The farmer raised his head, and when he wanted to complain, he stopped suddenly.

He got up suspiciously and walked to the corner separated from the shanty by a wall. He didn't even need to listen carefully, the sounds of restless cattle and sheep had already been heard.

"This is...someone cut my wires and wanted to kill me!"

The farmer recalled the tragedy on another farm before, and suddenly understood, and was furious: "His grandma, I have no grievances with you, you not only cut my wires, but also my cattle and sheep, I will tell you Fight!"

He turned around immediately, groped to a large box in the corner, opened it with two clicks, took out a crude crossbow bolt, and installed a self-made arrow on it.

As the aborigines adjacent to Zishan, they have always had the craft of self-made weapons. Later, with the development of society, this forced life skill began to be gradually lost, but it can still be seen in the hands of the elderly.

"Fucking..."

The farmer put on a thick coat, put a pitchfork quiver on his back, and rushed out the door with a crossbow and a flashlight, and ran towards the door of the shanty in a hurry.

However, before they ran halfway, the frightened neighing of the cattle and sheep suddenly burst out from under the night sky!

The farmers didn't even react, and a group of fleeing cattle and sheep rushed towards them, accompanied by an extremely strong smell of blood.

"Shut up!"

"stop!"

"Stop!"

No matter how he yelled, the password of Bailing was like a waste of paper, and the desperate animals ran around, ignoring the usual master at all.

After the cattle and sheep ran away, the farmer jumped off the haystack and walked towards the shanty in some surprise.

"Fuck, what's going on..."

When he stood in front of the shanty's gate, his face was full of shock, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

I saw that the door of the shanty was opened by someone, and the iron chain with the thick end of the forearm was broken in two, hanging on the ground like a snake whose spine had been taken away.

The farmer stared blankly at the interior of the shed with a flashlight, and after a cursory glance, there seemed to be nothing wrong except for a few animal carcasses that were almost split in two on the ground.

"Who's in there?!"

He roared in boldly, but there was no sound except for the empty echo.

"Damn it, when I catch you, I must make you look good!"

Holding a flashlight, the farmer walked into the shanty step by step, and his figure was gradually engulfed in darkness.

　Thanks to friends from "Luoding W" and "Xingstripe Happy" for their rewards
　　
　
(End of this chapter)