"... crematorium."
With the export of the word, the atmosphere at the scene was suddenly solemn and solidified in an instant.
After all, the people present are not fools.
Given that thousands of refugees die from iron ore every year, they understand the actual meaning of the word at the moment they hear it.
That's the grave of the refugees.
Then Lin Ziming was silent for a few seconds and said to Wei Fan:
"Clan leader Wei, please take me over and have a look."
Then he looked at Lei Wenjun:
"Director Lei, you are an expert in geology. This time..."
Lei Wenjun interrupted him:
"Colonel Lin, I'll go with you."
Seeing this, Wei Fan breathed out solemnly and made an invitation gesture:
"Well, please follow me."
Then, under the guidance of Wei Fan, they marched along a remote path beside the iron mine for a while, and finally stopped in front of an area.
At this time, a cordon has been set up around this area. Service soldiers in protective clothing are killing the aisle. If you look inside, you can't see the situation clearly.
After arriving at the scene, Lin Ziming, Deng Feng and others were taken to a temporary tent and put on tight protective clothing.
When everything was ready, they were guided by Wei fan to the center of the area.
Tell the truth.
In Lin Ziming's original brain mending, the so-called corpse burning pit should be full of Yin wind and white bones. Countless skulls piled up in a mountain are lined up in a certain direction with empty eyes.
Occasionally, one or two bones fell from a high place, raising a tingling crisp collision sound.
However, after arriving at the scene, Lin Ziming found that this fan pit was not as scary as he thought.
The height of this crematorium is about 112 meters and the diameter is about 40 meters. On the left side of the ground, there is a simple furnace chamber made of clay.
The number of bones in the crematorium is not particularly large, and most of the bone samples are fragmented and buried in some white ash and rocks that seem to be weathered and deposited.
Although the scene is still a little tragic, it is better than Lin Ziming's expected random burial in Gushan. I don't know how many times.
At this time, some attendants at the bottom of the pit are busy. They wear tighter protective clothes, step on the deposited white ash that has not crossed their thighs, collect the broken bones one by one and seal them into several closed containers.
Then Lin Ziming pointed to another group of attendants who were repacking white ash and said to Wei Fan:
"By the way, what are they doing?"
Wei Fan glanced at him and said:
"Ashes."
"Oh... Hmm? Clan leader Wei, what are you talking about?"
Lin Ziming responded subconsciously, and then suddenly reacted. The whole person immediately straightened up and stared at Wei Fan closely:
"Bone... Ash?"
Wei Fan glanced at him and pointed to a thick layer of white ash at the bottom of the pit, which had not crossed the legs of the servicemen:
"Yes, these are the ashes of the refugees cremated."
Lin Ziming was silent.
Friends who have personally been cremated in an incinerator should know.
The amount of activated bone ash of a local standard adult is about 2.7 kg. The human skeleton in the greater Mo world will be smaller, and the bone ash is about 2.5 kg. (I personally called the crematorium to ask about the quality of the ashes. I'm afraid)
The volume of an urn is calculated according to the specification of 40x30x20, and its volume is 0.024 cubic meters.
The diameter of this pit is about 40 meters, and the depth of the ashes is almost 80 cm.
According to the calculation formula of 2 π R ^ 2h, the volume of the whole ash layer is almost 1005.3 cubic meters.
Divide the two to get a number
41887.8!
The meaning of this number is not difficult to understand, that is, the number of remains.
In other words, more than 40000 innocent lives were buried here!
In the headquarters, look at the picture transmitted back from the scene synchronously.
Ma Ning slapped the table heavily. Literati tend to become more emotional at this time:
"Beast! Damn it!"
Dai Chaohong took a deep breath and thought for a few seconds. Lin Li said in a dignified face:
"Team Lin, the number of remains in this crematorium is quite different from what we expected before, and there is a great difference.
No accident, it should be that the Mo family secretly filled in a group of refugees during the mining period, even Yang Hengjun didn't know.
This can also explain why they can dig iron ore manually in only two or three months. "
Lin Li nodded and remained silent.
According to the information previously obtained from Yang Hengjun, yangbeicheng iron mine was officially excavated five years ago. So far, the average number of refugees who die each year is almost four to five thousand.
Even according to the figure of 5000, the death toll in five years is only more than 25000.
However, the value in the corpse pit is obviously much more than 25000. Even after deducting the error occupied by various rock volumes, this number is still a long way from 25000.
Therefore, Dai Chaohong's view should be correct:
The Mo family used to fill it with the lives of a group of refugees and even civilians, which accelerated the mining of iron ore.
In the headquarters.
Lin Li stared at the skeleton of one of the children for a long time, and then slowly said to assistant Zhang Guohua:
"Xiao Zhang, send an order to Colonel Lin to make a detailed video record of the whole ash excavation and classification work. At the same time, bring the person in charge of Mo's iron mine, the person in charge who is not dead, to identify the site and sign and pledge.
I'll give him three hours. After three hours, I'll play the picture in yangbei city and expose all the evil things of Mo's family!
In addition, ask the comrades of the army to restrain their emotions. A public trial will punish these villains.
And... After sorting and receiving the ashes, find a place to let these poor people settle down. "
After saying this, Lin Li held the table with both hands and sighed a little dull.
Since they arrived in the big Mo world, the rabbits have actually been in touch with the cities of the big Mo world.
Chixian city will not be mentioned. In addition, there are Linyuan city of Feizhou transfer station, Ziqiong city more than 1000 kilometers away, and Dingxing city of Luo xiaotai in xiaolianzishan during World War I.
In the process of contact with these cities, the rabbits have certainly been influenced by some dark sides - for example, Tang Si and others in Ziqiong city.
But on the whole, the residents in these cities can barely get enough food and clothing.
It's just that the civilians in Ziqiong city and Linyuan city are better off, and the residents in small cities such as Dingxing city in chixian county are worse off.
Even for the refugees attached to these cities, although the overall mortality rate is not low, at least there are not many cases of direct death in the cities.
Yangbei city was the first "tyrant" encountered by rabbits. What the Mo family did was simply heinous.
Up to 70% of the city's taxes and production capacity are highly concentrated in the practitioner class, and the refugees have no life guarantee.
You can hardly see the word Human Rights in yangbei city.
Like its name, this city is a city built on the backs of countless lambs. The lambs under them have long been humiliated to pieces and blurred in flesh and blood.
The reason why the Mo family has no fear is very simple - now is a troubled time. There is a wave of animals in a few years. Without the protection of cities, there must be only a dead end.
At the same time, through more than 200 years of squeezing experience, the Mo family has balanced the line of PUA civilians at a limit that makes civilians miserable but not desperate - that is, the cost of fleeing the city (such as death in the process of fleeing, having nothing to rely on after arriving in a new City, etc.) is almost the same as that of staying in the city, or even slightly less.
Then rely on this strange balance for development, so as to accumulate rich family wealth. If you encounter some special opportunities, it may become the original capital for promotion to a big city.
In fact, there are not many such cities in Da Mo world, or the proportion in all cities is not low.
According to the survey of many astronomical and geographical teams of the rabbits, it has been basically determined that the probability of the greater Mozambique boundary is a non hydrostatic equilibrium unsteady state, neither equilibrium state planet.
That is, it is suspected to be flat or pear shape.
Therefore, it has enough land to carry creatures and cities.
Although there are only tens of thousands of people in a city in Da Mo world, in fact, there are a lot of cities in Da Mo world.
For example, rabbits have explored by helicopter before. Chixian city has a radius of 280 kilometers, and there are more than 80 cities, large and small.
The key point mentioned is that the location of chixian city is actually a relatively remote area, not the center of the Da Mo boundary.
Who knows how many cities are like yangbei city in such a huge Da Mo world?
How many families like Mo family or even worse?
So don't look at saving a sheep back city now. It's not a feat worth writing.
Rabbits still have a long way to go.
.......
After arranging the relevant tasks, Lin Ziming left the burn pit with Deng Feng and others.
After all, there are other more important things to deal with at this time.
When they came to the tent where the protective clothing was changed, they just met Mo Tanzhi, a member of the Mo family who was escorted to identify the scene.
After Mo Longtao was killed, Mo Tanzhi, a five layer practitioner of Qi, was the top person in charge of the iron mine.
In the headquarters.
Through the recorder, watching Mo Tanzhi being pressed to the body burning pit, Wang Qiang finally couldn't help but burst out a rude remark:
"Bah, spicy chicken! The players of P club are more kind than you!"