"What's going on? Is this really a fake corpse?" Seeing this scene, Yue Guanchao couldn't guarantee whether the corpse would hurt anyone. He followed Song Siyuan's death, planning to chop off his head as soon as the corpse came over.
Song Siyuan shook her head and analyzed: "It's not necessarily a fake corpse. Why did the corpses not react when you touched his chin with the handle of the knife? Instead, it was me who photographed him with the camera that made the corpse move."
"Is it possible that Jin Bing also likes to take ridiculous photos?" What Yue Erpao said made people around him look at him. This statement was obviously too absurd. Thousands of years ago, the Song Dynasty was still a feudal society, and no one had ever seen a camera.
Song Siyuan shook her head and retorted: "Perhaps, what made them react was not the camera itself, but a certain part of the camera." She lowered her head and thought for a moment, then immediately turned off the camera. As expected, the corpse stopped moving and returned to its dead posture with its head lowered. , she pointed at another corpse in front of the door, looked at Yue Guanchao and said, "I'll go over there, and you continue to poke this corpse with the handle of the knife. I want to see what stimulated them?" Song Siyuan said. He changed positions with Yue Guanchao, and parted ways with him towards different corpses. Yue Guanchao picked up the handle of the knife and continued to hit the corpse's chin. Just like the previous times, no matter how much he moved, there was no movement from them.
Song Siyuan on the other side picked up the camera and just pressed the shutter. She immediately saw the body react. It shook for a moment, and then slowly raised its head, revealing a weird puppet-like smile.
She kept backing up and pressing the shutter. Just like the previous ones, the body moved forward in a kneeling position, as if chasing Song Siyuan who was taking the photo.
Song Siyuan put down the camera and came to Yue Guanchao: "After comparison, I can probably confirm that these corpses are chasing me because of the light source."
"light source?"
"Right?" Song Siyuan nodded seriously: "Just now, I asked you to use the handle of the knife to continue teasing him, just to see if they would react to other things. Judging from your performance just now, as long as the light source is not correct, Target them, these corpses are normal, only strong light directed at them will make the corpses react."
"Anyway, this is a corpse. Could it be that there is something inside the corpse?" Xu Xiake looked at the corpse. On the surface, it did look similar to a normal person. Even the touch was similar to human skin. It was definitely not made of paper.
"Could there be something inside the corpse?" Yue Guanchao has seen it for so long. Although the possibility of a fake corpse has been ruled out, the movement of the corpse is a dangerous factor after all. If it is not solved, it will definitely be implicated.
Song Siyuan nodded and said: "It's possible that there are mercury pour marks on the top of the body's head. This practice of pouring mercury from the top of the head is usually for peeling off the skin. Maybe the body has been emptied for a long time. Why not cut open the body to see what it is? Maybe The truth will be revealed." Yue Guanchao also agreed with her approach, picked up the machete and stabbed it directly into the heart, slashing downwards.
When the knife was cut, he could already feel that something was wrong. The harder the person's lungs and internal organs shrank, the greater the resistance encountered when the knife was cut. Basically, his knife was easy, just like cutting tofu with a knife, directly Stab to the end.
After slicing the skin, he used the blade of the knife to slightly press down on the gap, and used a flashlight to shine inside. It turned out that the skin was really empty, with no internal organs at all.
"It's empty inside!" Song Siyuan walked to him and looked into the skin through the light. It was indeed empty inside. The body was supported by the iron wire and bamboo strips inside. It seemed that a lot of secret medicine was applied to maintain it. The soft texture of the skin: "Then since it is empty, there is no corpse transformation at all. I have never heard of someone who can do evil with only one piece of skin, so it is not a fake corpse. It is very likely that this golden soldier head has what is the problem?"
"Understood!" Yue Guanchao took out his knife, put it on his neck and swung it hard, cutting off the head completely.
The head rolled along the parabola and fell to the ground. It took a long time to stop rotating and stay still in the corpse gallery. As the head moved away from the body, the skin of the corpse seemed to be moldy rapidly, and the corpse spots became more and more dense. Eventually, the corpse spots quickly spread to the whole body, forming a black The blackened, charred corpse looked like a rotting beetle that had been dead for a thousand or two thousand years.
Song Siyuan turned on the flashlight and shined it on the head. As the beam of light shone on her face, her head began to twitch and shake again. Her eyelids fluttered up and down, opened and closed, and the corners of her mouth kept twitching. Her body was destroyed, and there was nothing under her head. She saw that the head continued to loosen. , it makes people gasp for breath, and this absurd feeling of only having human heads left makes people feel chills in their hearts.
The two of them were about to get closer to take a look, when something suddenly opened their necks, as if something rushed out.
Yue Guanchao quickly pulled them backwards. As he took a breath, his neck was completely stretched open, and something as big as the mouth of a bowl came out of his head with flapping wings.
During this process, its body kept shaking, and its soft wings brought out mucus and many filaments from its neck. It looked like a fetus that had just been delivered.
The moment this thing separated from the head, the golden soldier's head completely died, and there was no more movement. At the same time, the head, like the body, was completely moldy and withered, shrunk to the point of losing any moisture.
It was conceivable that it was probably something inside the head that maintained the integrity of the body. They focused their attention on the thing that came out of the head. As the light beam hit the thing, it had resumed shaking, and the body was shaking. The entangled layer of transparent things was torn apart, and within a moment, the true form was revealed.
"Is this a moth?" Yue Guanchao looked at the unknown insect. This insect looked similar to a butterfly!
The insect's cocoon-shaped body is divided into two by a thin waist, with a round upper body and an oval lower body. The abdomen has bright and strange horizontal stripes, and the back is covered with brown fluff. The two pairs of wings are like green cicadas that have shed their shells, still pure and colorless. It was white in color, and as it exerted force on its back, its wings began to unfold from the folded state, becoming wider than its body.
During this process, all the membranes on its body were peeled off, and even the mucus and filaments were cleaned up by the sharp saw-like legs and feet. With a few random flaps of its wings, all the debris was blown away from the body.
Everyone looked at its head and couldn't help but gasp! Under the head, in addition to a tube-shaped curly tentacle, there are two jagged incisors. It looks like an insect, but the appearance above the forehead has completely changed.
The head is covered with bumps from the forehead to the back. The slightly soft texture is a bit close to the foamy pale skin. The shape is extremely weird, as if a crying baby's face is sewn onto the head. The two eyes also happen to be those of a baby. Eye.
As the light shone through, the moth's eyes flickered, just like the baby blinking at them, making people's heads freeze.
"Wow wow wow!" This moth seems to be very sensitive to the light source, and its wings have been extended. It flaps its wings and flies upwards. Its cry is really like a night owl's bleating sound in longing for spring. After listening to it for a long time, it's really It's a bit like a baby crying, making people feel inexplicably irritated and frightened.
