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After leaving Kalimantan, Liu Weinan went down to Manado.

Sitting in the taxi to Tomohong, Liu Wei opened the live broadcast and filmed the blue water.

"Brothers, it's broadcast! Early!" Liu Wei smiled and greeted the live broadcast room.

"Wow, where is this? It's so beautiful!"

"The sea water is too blue! It feels clean!"

"I like the feeling of blowing the sea breeze. Is there a bikini?"

"Hey, Awei will show us the scenery of Indonesia last time. Is there really a bikini lady?"

"Brothers, think too much. With my understanding of Awei, I will definitely take us to see some weird things!"

Liu Wei looked at the barrage and said with a smile: "Our current location is Manado. It is called the first diving resort and has very comfortable natural conditions for diving. Of course, this is also a resort for many tourists in the world. The first feeling here is clean.

The sea breeze hit my face, listening to the sound of the waves, the brothers feel so comfortable!"

While the audience was immersed in it, Liu Wei suddenly changed his voice, showing a cheap smile, "However, the main purpose of my coming here is to take the brothers to see the legendary horror market!"

"Cut~, disappoint!"

"Hahaha, have you been played? I knew Awei was playing you!"

"What horror market?"

"Is there a ghost?"

"No, I'll prepare a few antihypertensive drugs first, afraid I won't be able to bear it for a while!"

Liu Wei sold a pass, "A little later, you will know!"

The taxi stopped outside the market.

Liu Wei paid to get off the bus and shoot outside the market.

"Cut~, just a vegetable market!"

"It feels like I'm being fooled again!"

"I vaguely felt something wrong!"

"Brothers, hold on!"

Liu Wei looked at the barrage and smiled a little, hoping that after entering the market in a while, the audience in the broadcast room would be so calm.

Going to the market with a live phone, not far from the market, he has already smelled a very strong **** smell. The further he goes, the stronger the taste is, and a variety of **** smells are mixed together.

"Brothers, if you come here in person, I believe that someone who has come to my present position will already vomit, and I don't want to continue to go inside!" Liu Wei preached.

The audience felt that Liu Wei's words were very inexplicable. At present, in their view, there is no obvious difference from the general vegetable market.

However, when Liu Wei walked to the entrance of the vegetable market, the barrage shot on the screen of the live broadcast phone completely changed the atmosphere.

"Lying trough, what is that?"

"Is it a dog?"

"Huh~, so cruel!"

"All burned!"

At the entrance of the market, there are several stalls selling dog meat on the left and right sides of the market. The stalls are neatly arranged with scorched dogs, but they have taken off their fur and have not opened their stomachs because of the fire. , With its limbs curled, its mouth open, its teeth completely exposed, its eyes open, and its whole face was awful.

An elderly woman beside Liu Wei handed the Indonesian rupiah to the dog butcher. The dog butcher took the back leg of a charred dog to the cutting board and cut it with a round knife Opened the dog's belly and started to clean the internal organs.

Immediately followed by the sound of "Kaka Kaka~".

Every voice affects the mood of the audience in the live broadcast.

Liu Wei turned his camera and placed a few iron cages under the stall. Inside the cage were dogs alive.

They seemed to know what they were going through. They didn't scream in the face of strangers, but just shook their tails, blinked their eyes, raised their heads slightly and stared at the camera of Liu Wei and the live phone.

"Dog is so pitiful!"

"Can you not kill the dog?"

"poor thing!"

"Why do so many people eat dog meat?"

"It seems that there is legislation in China, and dog meat is not allowed to be sold!"

Liu Wei didn't stay too much. He knew his current identity, but he was only a visitor and had no right to interfere with the local people's eating habits.

The reason this market is called a "terror market" is not because of how terrible people are, but in the eyes of animals, it is extremely terrifying.

Liu Wei continued to move forward, "Brothers, the food bought and sold here is the food normally eaten by the indigenous Nahasa people. We seem to feel unreasonable, but in their eyes, it is undoubtedly the pork and fish meat we usually eat!"

In the camera, several large mice were placed on the booth. The body of the mouse was crossed by bamboo sticks, the fur was messy on the whole body, and the two small black eyeballs were like black glass slag, and they were bleak.

The audience is already boiling.

Moving forward, the bats in the booth attracted the attention of the audience in the live broadcast room.

The whole body of the bat was also burnt and ugly, and the boss who sold the bat smiled at Liu Wei, "Do you need it?"

Liu Wei shook his head, "Brothers, this is a Malayan bat, spread its wings, its body length can reach two meters, and it is also a member of the local indigenous people's recipe!"

"Crooked sun, my **** vomit!"

"If this is in China, Laozi has to scold him!"

"Mano, dare to eat anything, are you not afraid of getting sick?"

"My God, it has subverted my worldview!"

"Awei, let's blow the sea breeze!"

Keep going inside.

Various wild animals appeared on the booth, and the common wild pork, with hair, was chopped into pieces and placed on the stall, and many customers were bargaining with the boss.

Lizards have also become a popular member of the booth.

The most popular appeared in Liu Wei's vision.

The booth a few meters away surrounded many people.

Liu Wei stepped up, "Take it easy!"

Crowd a small gap to shoot a horrible scene.

A Burmese python hung on the stall.

Its head was cut off with a knife, and it was hung on the iron hook in the air with snake skin. The Burmese Python, which had completely lost its life, had its head open and faced the onlookers.

Part of its body hung in the air, partly curled up in the stall.

On the other side of the stall is Burmese python meat that has been chopped into sections, waiting for customers to choose.

The boss sitting in the stall smiled, holding a cigarette in his left hand and a knife in his right, ready to cut meat for customers at any time.

"My Nima~"

"It's terrible!"

"Is this where people live?"

"It's hard to imagine that there is such a place without humanity in the world!"

"Oh~, I can't stand it anymore!"

"Mmp, Awei, why did you bring us here?"

The audience began a violent verbal attack with their own values.

Liu Wei pointed to the boa constrictor in the stall and asked the boss: "howmuch? (how much?)"

The boss got up and snuffed out his cigarette butts, erecting his index and middle fingers.

Liu Wei turned back and explained to the audience: "Brothers, python meat is twenty-one kilograms, that is, one hundred thousand pounds. The local currency is Indonesian rupiah. The world’s smallest currency, converted to RMB one pound of python meat requires 50 For many dollars, for locals, pythons are not only food but also an economic source.

Judging from my own values ​​alone, seeing this scene, I feel very uncomfortable!"