Chapter 1865 The Past (3) (1st Update)

All the windows in the villa have been nailed shut from the outside, and there are no lights inside. If it weren't for the occasional groaning sound, anyone would think that the villa is empty.

But only when you get closer to the villa will you know that it exudes a strong smell of blood and putrefaction. It is the smell of corpses and blood intertwined.

Ruan Qi has been studying medicine for several years and has seen a lot of corpses, but she has never smelled such a strong smell of corpses.

Her face turned a little pale, and her hand on the doorknob trembled slightly.

Taking a deep breath, the little girl gritted her teeth and opened the door.

The overwhelming fishy smell hit our face instantly.

Ruan Qi resisted the churning in her stomach, walked into the villa, and closed the door behind her back.

She took out the candle hidden in her sleeve and lit it with a lighter.

The weak firelight lit up in the thick darkness, illuminating the small world and the road under Ruan Qi's feet——

It was a bloody, winding and extremely dirty road.

There were unknown layers of blood on the marble floor tiles. Some had dried and turned black, while others were still fresh red. They were mixed together, as dirty as mud, exuding a pungent fishy smell in the weak candlelight.

Ruan Qi's hand holding the candle trembled slightly. She stepped on the blood on the ground and walked step by step towards the inside of the villa.

After passing through the long corridor covered with blood, there was a hall without any furniture.

As soon as Ruan Qi stepped onto the threshold of the hall, he heard a painful groan. At the same time, she felt as if she had stepped on something under her feet.

Ruan Qi quickly looked down, and when she saw what it was, her pupils shrank hard——

It was actually a broken arm! ! !

The blood on the cross-section of the severed arm had already solidified, showing a strange gray-white color in the night. It looks small and small, but it lies there as stiffly as a dead thing.

Ruan Qi looked at it, her heart beating wildly, and she subconsciously took a step back.

At this moment, another moan came.

Xiao Ruan Qi heard the sound and went away. With the faint candlelight, she could clearly see the scene in front of her——

Countless 'goods' were piled on the ground, some still alive and some dead. Their bodies were covered with wounds, and blood flowed from the wounds, falling to the ground and forming a large puddle.

And they were lying in the big pool of blood, like fish about to be killed in the market, lying weakly on the chopping board with water, mouths open and lingering.

Ruan Qi was completely shocked by this horrific and bloody scene.

She stared blankly at everything in front of her, unable to believe that this was something she could see in the human world.

Is this really the human world?

Hell is nothing more than that.

The little girl held a candle, and the candlelight swayed her pale face and illuminated her blank eyes.

At this time, the 'goods' lying on the ground finally realized that someone was coming.

A few people who still had the strength to speak raised their heads, and when they saw Ruan Qi, they immediately made an inaudible cry for help.

"Help me...save me..."

"Please... call my mother..."

"I want to go home...I want to go home..."

If it weren't for Ruan Qi's sensitive ears, she would hardly be able to hear the sounds they made.

People in Xiaoyaozhuang won't bother with the garbage in the dump, and they won't give them water or food. They could only endure it, hungry, thirsty and in pain, until they died.

Ruan Qi couldn't stop trembling all over.

She stood there for a while before stepping forward step by step.

"Are you okay?" She squatted in front of someone and asked tremblingly.

This question is completely nonsense.

How could it be okay to stay in such a hellish place?

But besides these words, Ruan Qi didn't know what else to say. She lowered her head, looked at the person closest to her, and slowly stretched out her hand.

She put her hand on the child's wrist and felt for his pulse.

The pulse was weak and almost undetectable. Although Ruan Qi only studied medicine for a few years, he still diagnosed the result from the pulse -

about to die.

This child is dying.

If he doesn't get treatment, he will turn into a corpse within one night.

But how should she be treated?

She had no medicine, no injections, she had nothing.

She has learned medical skills for so long, but she can't save anyone!

This little girl has the kindest heart. From the time she was sensible, she loudly promised her family that she would save lives and heal the wounded for the rest of her life.

But, looking at a room full of dying people, how should she save them? How to help?

The little girl felt despair for the first time, and tears flowed from her empty peach eyes.

She grabbed the child's arm and choked with sobs: "I, I know how to acupuncture, which can make you less painful. Can I help you?"

Making death less painful is the only thing Xiao Ruan Qi can do now.

But the child rejected her kindness.

He shook his head and spoke with difficulty: "Little sister, I'm going to die... I can't go home..."

Ruan Qi opened her mouth, wanting to comfort her, but had nothing to say.

"I hurt so much..." The child looked in pain, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He said with difficulty, "I don't want...it hurts so much...can you...kill me..."

He had long wanted to die.

This Xiaoyaozhuang is a hell on earth. From the day he was arrested, he knew that he could not get out.

Instead of living like this, where life is worse than death, it would be better to get it over with.

But he couldn't commit suicide. Everyone in this villa has been disabled and has no ability to move at all, so he can't even ask someone to kill him.

But now, Ruan Qi is here.

This gave hope to the child who wanted to die.

His empty eyes finally gained some brilliance, and he begged Ruan Qi: "Kill me... give me pleasure... please..."

Little Ruan Qi was shocked by the child's begging.

In her limited knowledge, she had only seen dying people asking for help from Nie Beilou, but she had never seen anyone wanting to die.

The nine-year-old girl was frightened, crying and shaking her head vigorously.

"No, no... don't do this... we still have hope..."

"There's no hope..." Lying next to the boy, the older girl said hoarsely, "Several girls who were captured with me are dead, and I am the only one left in my group. Even if I am rescued, I will only be a cripple."

Through the weak candlelight, Ruan Qi saw the girl's appearance.

One of her eyes was gouged out and her leg was broken. Blood flowed out of her empty eye sockets, which looked painful, but the girl didn't cry out in pain.

She was already numb from pain.

"Sister..." Little Ruan Qi was frightened by the girl's appearance and cried so hard that she couldn't breathe. "We... we will be rescued. My master is a very powerful miracle doctor. I will ask him to cure you..."