Zhang Kun looked around, but still couldn't find a place where the body might be hidden.

It can't be taken by a wild beast.

Zhang Kun turned his head to look at Chen Xiaoqiao and asked softly, "Where is your body?"

Hearing Zhang Kun's question, Chen Xiaoqiao turned his head to look at a stout tree not far away.

Zhang Kun followed Chen Xiaoqiao's gaze.

It was a not very tall, but very stout tree, and it looked like a cylinder as a whole, with only a few branched branches at the top.

This tree Zhang Kun knows, called baobab, a plant of the Kapok family, which is a special plant in Africa. Along the way, Zhang Kun has seen a lot.

And the baobab tree also has a name, called the longevity tree, because it is said that the baobab tree can live for about 5,000 years.

The long life span of some baobab trees makes them very stout, and it is said that the largest baobab trees can reach more than 15 meters in diameter, and it takes more than a dozen adults to hold hands to hug them.

At this time, the baobab tree in front of Zhang Kun was also very thick, and the visual circle diameter should have reached more than ten meters.

But where are the bodies?

As if sensing Zhang Kun's doubts, Chen Xiaoqiao said in a low voice: "That tree was once hollowed out and made into a small tree house, with a hidden door at the back that can be opened and entered, and my body is inside. ”

Chen Xiaoqiao's voice became lower and lower, and his tone gradually became lower.

Zhang Kun glanced at Chen Xiaoqiao, didn't say anything, and according to Chen Xiaoqiao's instructions, he came to the other side of the baobab tree, and sure enough, he saw a hidden secret door.

There are also a few branches at the door, and it is really not easy to find if you don't look carefully.

Zhang Kun first pulled open a few branches at the door, then groped carefully for a while, found a point of focus, and then pulled it out hard.

The secret door was opened little by little, and it was pitch black inside, and only a little place could be faintly seen in the doorway. From a rough point of view, it seems that there is not a lot of space inside.

Zhang Kun took out a flashlight from behind his back, and then slowly walked into the treehouse.

However, less than five seconds after entering, Zhang Kun's figure rushed out of the tree house.

After rushing out of the tree house, Zhang Kun fell directly to his knees, and then his face turned red, and he spit out in his mouth.

Vomiting, vomiting all the time, compressed biscuits eaten at noon, even breakfast before leaving Johannesburg in the morning, and finally yellowing stomach acid, even Zhang Kun suspected that the bile was about to be vomited out by him.

It wasn't until five or six minutes later that Zhang Kun felt that he couldn't spit out anything, so he struggled to stand up slowly, took out a wide-mouth kettle with a pale face, poured the water into his mouth, drank a little, washed it, and spit it out.

After a few times in a row, Zhang Kun's face improved slightly.

Zhang Kun left the place where he vomited, then turned his head to look at Chen Xiaoqiao, who had been following him carefully, the corners of his eyes trembled, and he asked viciously, "How long have you been dead?"

Hearing Zhang Kun's obviously vicious words, Chen Xiaoqiao's face lowered, and then he whispered: "It seems that thirty days or forty days came, I don't remember much." ”

Thirty or forty days?

No wonder the stench of corpses in the treehouse is so strong.

Thirty or forty days is enough time for the whole body to begin to decompose, plus the treehouse is almost sealed, and the smell of the corpse cannot be transmitted, so it all accumulates in the treehouse. There is also the damp smell of the tree house itself, and even the fishy smell of the land, which mixes together, so that Zhang Kunzhen is really trying an unprecedented experience.

Speaking of this, Zhang Kun seemed to feel the smell in the tree house again, his stomach rolled again, Zhang Kun hurriedly lowered his head, but he only retched a few times, and the contents of his stomach had already been vomited.

After retching a few times, Zhang Kun gasped and slowly straightened up.

His eyes looked at the small secret door again, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

He really didn't want to experience the taste a second time, but ...... Chen Xiaoqiao's body was still inside.

Zhang Kun turned his head to look at Chen Xiaoqiao floating in the air, and finally gritted his teeth, found the medical bag in the backpack, then took out the gauze, opened the kettle, poured some water on the gauze, and soaked it.

After that, Zhang Kun tightly protected his mouth and nose with soaked gauze.

Then Zhang Kun found two plastic bags, put them on his hands, tied them with yarn, and made them into a temporary glove.

Finally, insert the flashlight into the buckle strap on your shoulder.

After everything was ready, Zhang Kun slowly came to the secret door of the tree house again.

Looking at the darkness in the tree house, Zhang Kun took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth and slowly walked in again.

Entering the treehouse again, the strong smell of corpses came again.

However, this time with the blockage of the scarf, Zhang Kun was mentally prepared, and controlled his breathing, and finally reluctantly persevered.

The lights lit up in the dark treehouse, and Zhang Kun slowly looked at the treehouse in front of him by the light of the flashlight.

The space of the treehouse is very large, and the surrounding walls are obviously artificially excavated, and even in several places, the position of wooden benches and wooden tables is obviously reserved, which is integrated with the treehouse.

Then Zhang Kun turned his head to look around, and finally found a decomposing corpse on the wall of the treehouse.

Zhang Kun checked left and right, there were no other corpses in the tree house, so this was Chen Xiaoqiao's.

Zhang Kunqiang endured the strong rancid smell and slowly approached the corpse.

The corpse appeared to have been leaning against the wall of the treehouse, but then slipped and fell to the ground.

The corpse seemed to be wearing the same camouflage uniform as Zhang Kun, but there was no tactical vest.

The camouflage uniform was clinging to the body, sticking to the corpse water, and occasionally white maggots burrowed around.

In some exposed places, the skin has completely rotted, and even some places have begun to turn into thick juice, white bones are exposed, and some maggots are crawling back and forth, devouring the rotting corpses.

Zhang Kun picked up a branch and gently picked up the placket on the chest of the corpse, his abdomen was already full of white bones, and his internal organs had already been devoured by maggots.

As for the skin, Zhang Kun gently poked it with a branch, like jelly, and it broke when he poked.

It seems that the point of the corrupt giant view has long passed, and the muscle fibers have all suppurated.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Zhang Kun was silent, and at this moment, even the ubiquitous smell of corpses, Zhang Kun seemed to suddenly not feel it.

This is the first dead body Zhang Kun has seen in his life, and it is not decomposed.

Zhang Kun has helped many souls and treated many endangered patients in the hospital, but he has never seen a dead person, or a dead body.

Is this what a person looks like when he dies?

It's true...... It's miserable.

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PS: Chapter 3, that's it for today, Chapter 4 can't be written, it will continue tomorrow.