After all, this place was just like the city, where even burying someone required squeezing them in so tightly.
"Who did this?"
Someone had died, and instead of being properly buried, they had simply been thrown into this pit. Wasn't that utterly heartless?
When someone died in the village, those who knew how to perform funeral rites would do so, and they would even make fine coffins. What kind of person do you think would be casually thrown into this pit after death?
Su Qiao's eyes widened. "Someone who was trafficked here?"
Even if they had been trafficked here, they shouldn't have been treated like this, should they?
Was this something humans could really do?
Even ancient battlefields had people who cleaned up the dead.
It probably was.
Only those who had been trafficked here would be treated with such disregard.
Among the people who were trafficked here, many had stubborn personalities. Some, unable to find a way out and unable to withstand the blows, had taken their own lives. Some had accidentally lost their lives while struggling and twisting around like the original body's owner. Others had been tortured too harshly and tortured to death alive.
In any case, they had all died unjustly.
Su Qiao was seething with rage.
When her gaze fell on the skull that was clearly much smaller, she knitted her brows tightly again.
"This village traffics children too?" Wasn't it only women who were trafficked here to become wives and bear children?
That was quite normal too. If they couldn't have children but wanted someone to support them in old age, care for them in death, and carry on the family line, wouldn't they have to buy children from outside?
"The people in this village are fucking vile!" Su Qiao had never been this