The back of his neck hurt, but his right leg hurt more.
He was very hungry and thirsty. But he did not dare shout or go find food. Even if he wanted to move he could not, both his hands are tied to the stake. His current posture looked like he was lifting both hands to praise the Emperor on the floor.
This is a very crude thatch barn. The roof is simply covered with hay, but you could barely see the sunlight outside. The barn is not big, it is about 40 square meters, divided into two rows on the left and right with an aisle in the middle. Not everything in the two rows are humans, some are living animals. He wasn't sure if that was the reason the hut had such a foul odor. Smelling it could make people vomit.
Yan Mo originally thought that he was saved, but after waking up and seeing what happened, he no longer had that idea.
Just half an hour ago, a man was tied to a stake 2 feet away. The man was also injured but his injuries were more severe. His head was bleeding and he was moaning, however he did not wake up.
Soon afterwards, a strong looking man with a slightly protruding belly came in. He walked around the thatch barn once before stopping next to the man. He kicked him once, saw there was no reaction, untied him and dragged him out by his arm.
Yan Mo slept near the outermost side of the barn, he only needed to turn his head to see outside.
Outside the barn there is a small plaza. In the middle of the plaza is a large wooden pile. At the top of the pile there is an axe attached.
Around the plaza everyone was working. Some people were weaving gra.s.s, some people were cooking or marinating something.
When Yan Mo saw the brawny guy enter, he wanted to beg for a cup of water to drink. If he could get a bowl of rice to eat, that would be wonderful. But after seeing the behavior of the man, he wisely closed his mouth. The face of that man did not show pity.
The brawny man had dragged the comatose man to the center of the square. He put his head on top of the wooden stake and grabbed the axe with his hand.
Yan Mo's heart began to beat faster.
The brawny man raised the axe. With no hesitation, the axe came down and severed the man's head.
Blood spilled out everywhere.
The men and women working around the square only watched, no one really cared about this scene.
Yan Mo being a doctor was used to seeing blood, but seeing this scene almost made him scream. He did not say anything after, he even stopped breathing.
After the brawny man cut the man's head, he put the body on the floor and began to dismember him, taking out any unwanted organs.
Finally when the comatose man was cut into slices of meat, it was packed away into 3 seperate wooden tubs and taken away by men and women. But the intestines and other organs that could not be eaten were taken into the barn and thrown to the carnivorous animals.
Yan Mo held back the urge to vomit. The back of his neck and his head hurt to the point of being unbearable.
The brawny man saw Yan Mo's eyes and it made him unhappy. When he walked by he intentionally kicked his injured leg.
"AH!" Yan Mo screamed in pain. There were flies and mosquitos flying around his body.
The brawny man no longer bothered with him and left the shed. The sounds of men working outside could be heard.
Gradually, Yan Mo could no longer deal with what was going on outside and pa.s.sed out again.
Yan Mo, in his feverish state, had a very long and realistic dream. When he woke up, he couldn't determine if it was a dream or something that happened in the past.
