Kexun opened his eyes subconsciously and saw a man through the gap between the firewood.
It's not very accurate to say it's human.
The man was lying on the ground, naked and crawling slowly in a strange posture.
And the next second, Kexun realized that the strange thing was not the man's posture, but his body.
This man is like a wrong version of a human being created by Nuwa when she made people out of mud.
The twisted bones on the back of the body and the body of the body are twisted and twisted.
For example, when someone was assembling a hand-made villain, his limbs and head were glued to its back, chest, waist and abdomen with 502 glue randomly. All the organs were not installed in their original positions.
So there is no way for people to crawl.
"He" wriggled very hard, the pale and thin leg on his back was pedaling angrily and helplessly. His five toes curled up, and his black toenails were lifted outward, revealing the black and red rotten meat under the armor plate.
His head did not grow on his neck, and Kexun did not see where the head was. The nearest thing to him was the hand of the "man", to be exact, five fingers. He did not see the palm of the hand, but saw five slender fingers growing out of his rib like granulation, constantly twisting and twitching.
At the first sight of the "man", Kexun bit his tongue in time to prevent his voice from being startled. However, he did not dare to let go of it. He was afraid that once the tip of his tongue was released, something in his stomach would gush out.
Is this the "thing" in the coffin? The last descendant of the Li family, why is it like this?
However, he couldn't think about it any more. After hearing the sound of falling firewood, the chaotic body was wriggling, trying to get close to the sound source.
What to do?
Kexun believed that the power of this thing was not as slow and powerless as it now showed. Once it got close to it and saw him and Mu Yiran, what would happen was unimaginable.
A pale arm glided through the gap of firewood in front of Kexun's eyes with the wriggling of the "man". This close distance made him fully feel the chill on the dead man's skin.
This cold feeling was like dozens of dead lips, which were wet and cool on Kexun's skin, and quickly penetrated into the skin and bone marrow.
Kexun's body trembled slightly, which was even more and more serious.
It's this strange thing that's doing it! Kexun wanted to control the body, but the body was not driven by his will at all.
Kexun bit the tip of his tongue, and a wisp of salty and bitter blood spilled out of the corner of his lip, but it still could not stop the cold in his body and the more and more intense shaking of his whole body, until even his lips were shivering, and suddenly he was pressed on by a cool finger.
Then, Mu Yi Ran's elbow was quietly pressed against his ribs. With only a slight effort, a deep pain suddenly hit his whole body. If it wasn't for his mouth pressed by him, Kexun would have cried out in pain. A layer of sweat appeared in the forehead and palms, and the cold air running in the bone marrow disappeared.
Kexun couldn't remember the pain. Through the gap of firewood in front of him, he saw that the deformed man had already rolled and squirmed over most of his body. In the shelter of his arm or leg, a tangled and dirty hair was constantly surging.
Kexun's eyes followed the hair to their roots and saw a black, dry mouth.
Hair comes from the mouth, which is so messy that it has to be opened wide to reveal the dry, rotten, toothless gums.
The mouth turned down slowly, and a nose with a collapsed nose appeared in the gap between the limbs, and then turned down. Two lower eyelids appeared in Kexun's vision.
Just before he was about to face the "human" eye, Kexun was in a dark.
The gap between the firewood piles was gently blocked by Mu Yi Ran with the axe handle that had been placed beside him. His movements were dexterous and precise, and there was no sound at all.
Kexun held his breath and listened to the "man" outside the firewood pile.
The "man" didn't leave the firewood. Ke Xun didn't know whether he was observing or waiting. The disordered limbs on his trunk kept making a noise of rubbing his skin. The sound was dry and dry, like a skin patient suffering from pruritus. Once he rubbed his body, he would drop scales like skin scraps.
Kexun felt numb and itchy all over.
A few minutes later, he realized that it wasn't psychological. He was real, itching all over.
This kind of itch is not simple and soft itching, it is a kind of rough, like under the skin full of burr general prickle.
This kind of prickly and itchy feeling made Ke Xun's pain unbearable. He wanted to tear off his skin directly and then scratch his flesh and blood with his long and sharp nails.He clenched his fists and put his fingernails into his palms, trying to slow down the itching. He bit his lips so hard that he could bite the itchy lip and swallow it.
Unfortunately, it didn't help. The itching all over his body increased exponentially as if he had been bitten back. Ke Xun could bear to crack his canthus, and he wanted to die immediately.
Tough, tough.
This freak thing is more vicious than killing people with their own hands.
Kexun felt that he had endured to the limit. A voice in his consciousness cried bitterly for him: "I can't stand it. I really can't hold on. I want to die, I want to die!
Kexun's consciousness told him that he longed to die in the next second. He couldn't stand it, he would rather die.
Kexun broke the last stubborn nerve in his consciousness. At last, he lost all his senses. He was about to jump up and run against the wall. He was dead. He felt that his neck was suddenly held down by a finger of Mu Yi Ran. The next second, he lost consciousness.
When he opened his eyes again, Kexun saw Mu Yiran standing beside him and looking at him coldly from a commanding position.
One's buttocks are left with the aftertaste of a foot.
The sky is already twilight, a few wisps of gray light from the gaps in the wood window, sprinkled on the Mu Yi Ran carefully carved out of the facial features.
"Morning?" Kexun was surprised and jumped up from the ground. "What about the deformity?"
Mu Yi Ran ignored him and turned to go out.
Ke Xun thought of Weidong and strode out. In a flash, he left Mu Yi ran behind him and rushed straight to the spirit hall.
At the entrance of the spirit hall, the paper pasted boy and girl are still on both sides, looking at the visitors happily.
Kexun kicked the door of the house and burst in. The situation in front of him almost drove him out of his wits. There were two headless corpses lying on the ground. One of them was Weidong's only by looking at his body shape!
"Dongzi --"
Ke Xun uttered a cry from his voice, and all his spirit and emotion completely collapsed at this moment. He could not even remember how he jumped on him. He didn't believe that the person who died in front of him was a close friend who grew up together as a child. He didn't know how to accept the result, and his whole chest was like a quilt
">" Depend on You're killing me Start... " A groan came out of the cavity of Weidong's corpse.
Ke Xun was stunned on the spot. He saw a brain bag of Weidong slowly stretched out from the neck of the "corpse", with pain on his face Move! Howl at the same time
“…… Dongzi, you Is it a man or a ghost? " Kexun couldn't look back at him.
"Go away, you're the ghost, don't curse me!" Weidong rubbed Kexun's hurt chest and blew out a breath on his face, "see, I still have breath, alive!"
“……” After looking at him for a long time, Kexun raised his hand and wiped his face to cover up the trembling in his voice. "Your bad breath really stinks ghosts. I'll tell you..."
"I don't kiss you, you mind me." Wei Dong relaxed his mind, raised his eyes and saw Mu Yi Ran standing at the door. He jumped up and rushed over, "big man! You are my Savior, big man! I hide my head as you say. It's really OK! It's really OK! I survived! I live! Ha ha ha! Benefactor
"What's the situation?" Ke Xun asked after him.
Wei Dong told Mu Yi Ran last night and pointed to another headless corpse on the ground: "later, I told Liu Yufei. As soon as he heard that it was taught by a big man, he was not crazy and didn't howl. We did it, and it really worked!"
Liu Yufei slowly climbed up from the ground, staring at Mu Yi Ran: "so you have solved this dead end?"
"If there is a crack, we have to wait until we go to the old man's house." Mu Yi ran lightly left a game and left the hall.
Kexun strode up, turned his face and looked at him: "thank you. Thank you for saving Dongzi and me."
Mu Yi Ran light way: "don't need, what I hold is just try mentality."
Kexun laughed and didn't say more. He went to the old man's house with him.
Mu Yiran, Ke Xun, Wei Dong and Liu Yufei were the first to arrive. Soon after entering the door, the doctor and the pancake stall owner also came.
The pancake stall owner's face was even worse than that of the day before. The whole man was very weak and gray. When he came into the room, he sat down in a chair and said nothing.
"How was last night?" The doctor looked at Wei Dong and Liu Yufei and was very surprised that they could survive.
Without waiting for Wei Dong to answer, the door of the room opened again. The two men who were in charge of digging the grave last night came in.
All of a sudden, all of a sudden there was a meal.
Eight people.
The eight people who survived the night before last night were no less than one.
According to the bug fix rule in the picture, now, these eight people are going to vote.
Kexun opened his eyes subconsciously and saw a man through the gap between the firewood.
It's not very accurate to say it's human.
The man was lying on the ground, naked and crawling slowly in a strange posture.
And the next second, Kexun realized that the strange thing was not the man's posture, but his body.
This man is like a wrong version of a human being created by Nuwa when she made people out of mud.
The twisted bones on the back of the body and the body of the body are twisted and twisted.
For example, when someone was assembling a hand-made villain, his limbs and head were glued to its back, chest, waist and abdomen with 502 glue randomly. All the organs were not installed in their original positions.
So there is no way for people to crawl.
"He" wriggled very hard, the pale and thin leg on his back was pedaling angrily and helplessly. His five toes curled up, and his black toenails were lifted outward, revealing the black and red rotten meat under the armor plate.
His head did not grow on his neck, and Kexun did not see where the head was. The nearest thing to him was the hand of the "man", to be exact, five fingers. He did not see the palm of the hand, but saw five slender fingers growing out of his rib like granulation, constantly twisting and twitching.
At the first sight of the "man", Kexun bit his tongue in time to prevent his voice from being startled. However, he did not dare to let go of it. He was afraid that once the tip of his tongue was released, something in his stomach would gush out.
Is this the "thing" in the coffin? The last descendant of the Li family, why is it like this?
However, he couldn't think about it any more. After hearing the sound of falling firewood, the chaotic body was wriggling, trying to get close to the sound source.
What to do?
Kexun believed that the power of this thing was not as slow and powerless as it now showed. Once it got close to it and saw him and Mu Yiran, what would happen was unimaginable.
A pale arm glided through the gap of firewood in front of Kexun's eyes with the wriggling of the "man". This close distance made him fully feel the chill on the dead man's skin.
This cold feeling was like dozens of dead lips, which were wet and cool on Kexun's skin, and quickly penetrated into the skin and bone marrow.
Kexun's body trembled slightly, which was even more and more serious.
It's this strange thing that's doing it! Kexun wanted to control the body, but the body was not driven by his will at all.
Kexun bit the tip of his tongue, and a wisp of salty and bitter blood spilled out of the corner of his lip, but it still could not stop the cold in his body and the more and more intense shaking of his whole body, until even his lips were shivering, and suddenly he was pressed on by a cool finger.
Then, Mu Yi Ran's elbow was quietly pressed against his ribs. With only a slight effort, a deep pain suddenly hit his whole body. If it wasn't for his mouth pressed by him, Kexun would have cried out in pain. A layer of sweat appeared in the forehead and palms, and the cold air running in the bone marrow disappeared.
Kexun couldn't remember the pain. Through the gap of firewood in front of him, he saw that the deformed man had already rolled and squirmed over most of his body. In the shelter of his arm or leg, a tangled and dirty hair was constantly surging.
Kexun's eyes followed the hair to their roots and saw a black, dry mouth.
Hair comes from the mouth, which is so messy that it has to be opened wide to reveal the dry, rotten, toothless gums.
The mouth turned down slowly, and a nose with a collapsed nose appeared in the gap between the limbs, and then turned down. Two lower eyelids appeared in Kexun's vision.
Just before he was about to face the "human" eye, Kexun was in a dark.
The gap between the firewood piles was gently blocked by Mu Yi Ran with the axe handle that had been placed beside him. His movements were dexterous and precise, and there was no sound at all.
Kexun held his breath and listened to the "man" outside the firewood pile.
The "man" didn't leave the firewood. Ke Xun didn't know whether he was observing or waiting. The disordered limbs on his trunk kept making a noise of rubbing his skin. The sound was dry and dry, like a skin patient suffering from pruritus. Once he rubbed his body, he would drop scales like skin scraps.
Kexun felt numb and itchy all over.
A few minutes later, he realized that it wasn't psychological. He was real, itching all over.
This kind of itch is not simple and soft itching, it is a kind of rough, like under the skin full of burr general prickle.
This kind of prickly and itchy feeling made Ke Xun's pain unbearable. He wanted to tear off his skin directly and then scratch his flesh and blood with his long and sharp nails.He clenched his fists and put his fingernails into his palms, trying to slow down the itching. He bit his lips so hard that he could bite the itchy lip and swallow it.
Unfortunately, it didn't help. The itching all over his body increased exponentially as if he had been bitten back. Ke Xun could bear to crack his canthus, and he wanted to die immediately.
Tough, tough.
This freak thing is more vicious than killing people with their own hands.
Kexun felt that he had endured to the limit. A voice in his consciousness cried bitterly for him: "I can't stand it. I really can't hold on. I want to die, I want to die!
Kexun's consciousness told him that he longed to die in the next second. He couldn't stand it, he would rather die.
Kexun broke the last stubborn nerve in his consciousness. At last, he lost all his senses. He was about to jump up and run against the wall. He was dead. He felt that his neck was suddenly held down by a finger of Mu Yi Ran. The next second, he lost consciousness.
When he opened his eyes again, Kexun saw Mu Yiran standing beside him and looking at him coldly from a commanding position.
One's buttocks are left with the aftertaste of a foot.
The sky is already twilight, a few wisps of gray light from the gaps in the wood window, sprinkled on the Mu Yi Ran carefully carved out of the facial features.
"Morning?" Kexun was surprised and jumped up from the ground. "What about the deformity?"
Mu Yi Ran ignored him and turned to go out.
Ke Xun thought of Weidong and strode out. In a flash, he left Mu Yi ran behind him and rushed straight to the spirit hall.
At the entrance of the spirit hall, the paper pasted boy and girl are still on both sides, looking at the visitors happily.
Kexun kicked the door of the house and burst in. The situation in front of him almost drove him out of his wits. There were two headless corpses lying on the ground. One of them was Weidong's only by looking at his body shape!
"Dongzi --"
Ke Xun uttered a cry from his voice, and all his spirit and emotion completely collapsed at this moment. He could not even remember how he jumped on him. He didn't believe that the person who died in front of him was a close friend who grew up together as a child. He didn't know how to accept the result, and his whole chest was like a quilt
">" Depend on You're killing me Start... " A groan came out of the cavity of Weidong's corpse.
Ke Xun was stunned on the spot. He saw a brain bag of Weidong slowly stretched out from the neck of the "corpse", with pain on his face Move! Howl at the same time
“…… Dongzi, you Is it a man or a ghost? " Kexun couldn't look back at him.
"Go away, you're the ghost, don't curse me!" Weidong rubbed Kexun's hurt chest and blew out a breath on his face, "see, I still have breath, alive!"
“……” After looking at him for a long time, Kexun raised his hand and wiped his face to cover up the trembling in his voice. "Your bad breath really stinks ghosts. I'll tell you..."
"I don't kiss you, you mind me." Wei Dong relaxed his mind, raised his eyes and saw Mu Yi Ran standing at the door. He jumped up and rushed over, "big man! You are my Savior, big man! I hide my head as you say. It's really OK! It's really OK! I survived! I live! Ha ha ha! Benefactor
"What's the situation?" Ke Xun asked after him.
Wei Dong told Mu Yi Ran last night and pointed to another headless corpse on the ground: "later, I told Liu Yufei. As soon as he heard that it was taught by a big man, he was not crazy and didn't howl. We did it, and it really worked!"
Liu Yufei slowly climbed up from the ground, staring at Mu Yi Ran: "so you have solved this dead end?"
"If there is a crack, we have to wait until we go to the old man's house." Mu Yi ran lightly left a game and left the hall.
Kexun strode up, turned his face and looked at him: "thank you. Thank you for saving Dongzi and me."
Mu Yi Ran light way: "don't need, what I hold is just try mentality."
Kexun laughed and didn't say more. He went to the old man's house with him.
Mu Yiran, Ke Xun, Wei Dong and Liu Yufei were the first to arrive. Soon after entering the door, the doctor and the pancake stall owner also came.
The pancake stall owner's face was even worse than that of the day before. The whole man was very weak and gray. When he came into the room, he sat down in a chair and said nothing.
"How was last night?" The doctor looked at Wei Dong and Liu Yufei and was very surprised that they could survive.
Without waiting for Wei Dong to answer, the door of the room opened again. The two men who were in charge of digging the grave last night came in.
All of a sudden, all of a sudden there was a meal.
Eight people.
The eight people who survived the night before last night were no less than one.
According to the bug fix rule in the picture, now, these eight people are going to vote.
