Standing in the courtyard and looking into the house, the doors to the rooms such as the hall and bedroom were surprisingly open.
The noise was emanating from the bedroom.
Wang Zijia quietly neared, finally managing to clearly see the situation inside the room, upon which a chill swept through his heart.
In the bedroom, a humanoid creature was lying on the bed, holding a human head in its hands, relentlessly gnawing at it. The head had been almost entirely eaten, leaving only a blood-red skull, hence the crunching sound.
The bedroom, the ground, fresh blood, internal organs, and bones were scattered everywhere, resembling a scene from the Asura battlefield. Judging from the skeletons and clothes, it seems it was a mother and her child.
Wang Zijia visualized a picture in his mind, a harmonious family of three living in peace and warmth.
