"City? There are even drainage ditches."
"What are these goos?"
Different from Yang Kai's ordinary way of observing with the naked eye, Mia's eyes were shining with green light, and she was analyzing the entire island under her feet, and said in a deep voice:
"I think this is an ancient city that belongs to the souls of the dead. If they all resurrected from their graves, there wouldn't even be a needlepoint on the streets."
"The dead will fill every hill and valley here, all the way around the city."
To prove her words, she pointed to a bluestone slab at Lu Li's feet and added:
"You can break it open and take a look. The top layer of wood is right next to the stone slab."
By the time he finished speaking, Lu Li had already started to take action.
Corpse odor?
He didn't smell it, but the werewolf's intuition was so keen that it was almost prophetic, and he warned Lu the moment he stepped onto the island.
A punch landed.
The board cracked open without any suspense, revealing the situation inside: a clay coffin lay quietly in the soil, with only a layer of bluestone separated from the soles of the feet. On top of it, there were more coffins of the same material stored.
A huge island made of coffins as a foundation?
Yang Kai was pounding in his heart.
When Lu Li casually opened the cover and saw the corpse lying inside, his hair stood on end and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "I have seen her!"
"The passengers on the Titan died of hypothermia and choking after falling into the sea, and were later hooked up by fishing rods."
One corpse, two lives.
Lu Li looked at the corpse of the pregnant woman and fell into deep thought. Then he carried the coffin far away and put it down, and started to move down the next level, and another coffin.
"This dress is a bit old.
Whispering, he took out the anatomy suit from the suitcase.
Although this was not the first time she saw it, Mia was still amazed by this prop that could fold space.
"Senior, don't you think that dissecting an unknown corpse like this would involve taboos and cause a lot of trouble?"
Yang Kai is afraid of corpses, especially those wearing ancient robes. After countless years, there are no rotting corpses.)
"In Victorian London, wandering and war immigrants died for various reasons. These corpses severely squeezed the living space of living people."
Perhaps out of spite, Li dissected the corpse while recounting history: "I once saw a gravedigger in Soho who worked in St. Ann's Cemetery."
"The inside story is that when a new corpse needs to be buried, the previous body will be dug out and the coffin chopped into pieces for firewood. If the corpse inside is too new and not rotten, the gentleman will break it into pieces with iron."
"The nails and nameplates on the coffins are sold to the second-hand market, and the bones are piled in the corner and can be burned or sold to places that buy animal bones for fertilizer."
"The situation in some churches was not much better. I remember that in the cellar of St. Quementan on the Strand, the air was so rancid that candles could not burn. In order to ensure the safety of those who came to express condolences, the priest would ventilate the air a few days in advance. "
"So, there is nothing scary about a corpse, even if he is injected with an evil organization and becomes a follower of the evil god..."
As he spoke, Lu Li pulled out a dark black malformed blood vessel from the fully expanded back muscles of the corpse.
It can no longer be described as twists and turns. There is a structure like an octopus's wrist sucker crawling on it, and there is a brittle substance between the membranes.
What does it taste like when used for hot pot?
Lu Li's thinking was slightly divergent.
During the entire dissection process, Mia did not speak. She stared at the man's operation.
London.
St. Ann's Cemetery, Soho.
Church of St. Clementine on the banks of the river.
She had never heard of any such place names, but she could understand the various techniques used to dissect corpses.
Simple and fast.
Easier than killing a chicken.
Yang Kai had the same feeling. He felt that this old corpse was like an animal that was thrown to the assembly line for slaughter, and was cut into parts in a short while.
Of course, the machine was far less sophisticated than Lu Li's. He was an experienced hand and had dissected countless corpses under Bai Xiao's care.
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Chapter 25 Island City
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"Some kind of existence on the island seems to want to transform the dead into some kind of undead dark creature."
Lu Li guessed based on his past anatomy experience and his imagination.
In this regard, the two of them could not provide any insights. They had little knowledge and were afraid of interfering with the elder's correct judgment.
"Forget it, just dissect downwards."
His eyes fell on the next floor.
After smashing a bluestone slab and taking out the two coffins, you can see that there are coffins piled up on the sides, right and below.
Time passes slowly.
There were more and more coffins, and the corpses Lu Li came into contact with became increasingly weird and deformed.
So, are the coffins arranged in order of death?
Lu Li didn't plan to dissect the corpse of the pregnant woman at first, but this trend... He had to figure out the situation, so he couldn't let go of any clues.
Sacrifice?
Amplify some dark power?
Become an Evil God Volume Clan?
Or maybe there aren't that many twists and turns, it's just some kind of unknown existence doing it at will.
These are all possibilities that Yang Kai can think of, and there are many more that he cannot think of due to his own cognition. No one can make 100% accurate guesses.
"vomit!
He started vomiting again.
Ever since he dissected the fourth corpse, a highly alienated humanoid creature, Yang Kai couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
Not only is it psychological and biological resistance, but the structure of this abnormality is inexplicably frightening. If you see it too much, your spirit will collapse.
On the other hand, Miss Mia is doing well.
Standing beside him and dissecting with Lu Li, he persisted until the last moment and then said in a deep voice, "I want to find a place to sleep. I don't want to see anything sticky for at least two days."
"Hold on a little longer, and when I put the coffin back in place, we'll head to the depths of this island city."
Lu Li is still indifferent)
The deformed corpse is just a low-level Juan clan, and it can't be said to refresh the understanding.
While the three stayed on the outermost edge, some groups had already found shelter.
This is a two-story building, the ground is extremely dry, and not even a ghost can be seen in the house.
Captain Whitebeard of the Titan led a group of young men to search around. They first found three original clay pots in the corner of the house on the second floor.
Snap.
The pottery cover shattered into pieces, and among the pile of dust, Whitebeard saw a few pieces of lumpy food, but it was too old to identify what they were.
"Maybe it'll work for one night."
"That's it. The conditions of other buildings are even worse. The stairs of the house I didn't go to were directly collapsed by a foot."
Everyone was talking a lot.
Until the respected captain spoke:
"Take turns to keep vigil. If you don't find anything unusual, even if it turns out to be a false alarm, you must wake up the others as soon as possible."
"receive."
"receive."
They had to be cautious when exploring this island city. There were hundreds of them. A few hours later, most of them had disappeared without a trace...
Chapter 25 Island City
