Chapter 38: The Fog (1)
The man's corpse is full of small pits, and the maggots inside are constantly writhing, crawling outside, extremely disgusting, fortunately, the fat man vomited just now, and this time he was mentally prepared, but he still felt uncomfortable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Enduring the nausea, the fat man took out all the maggots and rotten flesh in one of the wounds, and looked inside the body, which was all empty at this time, and the internal organs and muscles were completely gone, as if this person was a model with only bones and flesh and skin.
After looking at the corpse, I roughly estimated that this guy would be dead for three days at most, but the appearance of maggots is very consistent with medical principles, but such a big maggot has never been seen before, and it is almost catching up with his thumb, and the fangs on the mouthparts are also very sharp, not like an ordinary maggot at all.
The fat man took out a folding shovel and dug a small pit, and simply disposed of the man's corpse, and when he looked at the wild wolf next to him, he found that the wound where the wild wolf was inserted by Hua Dan's Tibetan knife just now was actually flowing white liquid outward, accompanied by a light fragrance.
What was going on, the fat man approached the wolf's wound and sniffed it carefully, the faint fragrance was very similar to the smell of milk.
Why does the wolf's wound leak white liquid, where does its blood go, the fat man was very surprised, took out his folding machete and aimed it into the wolf's wound, and cut the wound even bigger.
Soon the wolf's body was cut out again, and the flesh-colored internal organs and muscles inside, flowing with red blood, were all exposed to the fat man's sight.
But soon, the muscles that were cut were only a little bit of red blood, and then they continued to bubble out with a white liquid with the smell of milk.
I've never seen such a strange scene, except for cows producing milk, I've never seen any animal that bleed white liquid.
At this time, the fat man suddenly found that the wolf's abdomen wrapped in muscle and fat was constantly wriggling, like a heart beating strongly, and the abdomen was constantly rising and falling, as if there was a heart in it.
The fat man took the machete and slashed at the place where his abdomen was beating, but it was bounced up, so he had to put the machete on the muscle, press hard before inserting it, and cut it hard.
When he saw the contents of the wolf's abdomen, the fat man was so frightened that he immediately took a few steps back.
A large white maggot in the wolf's abdomen was beating like a heart, and with each beat, a thumb-sized maggot spit out of the mouth of the mother maggot. At this time, there were already a lot of meat maggots scrambling to crawl out along the knife cut by the fat man.
Suddenly, the fat man remembered the Gu technique that Da Tao had told him, could it be that this thing that he had never heard of and had never seen was the Gu worm he said in his mouth.
The mother body of the large white flesh maggot kept spitting out maggots, as if it would never stop.
Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed in the sky, and the fat man suddenly figured it out.
According to the corpse of the guy just now, the maggots have existed for a long time, resulting in the guy's body has been eaten empty, and the muscles and part of the internal organs of the wild wolf corpse in front of him are still there, so it must be the guy from his own family who was hit by this Gu worm first and died, and the wild wolf ate the guy's carrion, and at the same time ate this Gu worm into his stomach, no matter whether Hua Dan's knife was inserted into the wild wolf or not, this guy will die sooner or later.
However, although he didn't know much about Gu art, he still heard about it, but what he couldn't understand was why there were Gu worms in the deep mountains of this Tibetan area that could basically be isolated from the world.
took a bottle of alcohol from the bag and poured it on the body of the mother of the white meat maggot, took out the lighter and lit it, the flames rose in an instant, and the mother of the white meat maggot was constantly struggling, and even had a piercing low sound, this sound made the fat man instantly feel inexplicably irritable, looking at the corpse of the wild wolf on the ground, there was a thought of wanting to break it into pieces, but with the disappearance of the white meat maggot mother, this feeling of his own gradually disappeared.
After the alcohol was burned, the wolf's abdomen and muscles were only slightly blackened by the alcohol, while the mother white maggot had disappeared completely, leaving only a few white maggots still gnawing on the muscles in other positions, and suddenly one of them changed.
It fell off the wolf's body, writhed on the ground a few times, and then suddenly curled up into a ball, and began to spit out small meat maggots from its mouth, but it was much smaller.
Seeing this scene, the fat man was instantly dumbfounded, but he didn't expect that the mother died, and any other meat maggot could replace the function of the mother and continue to give birth to meat maggots, so that they could reproduce forever.
Thinking of this terrifying scene, the fat man took a folding shovel to shoot all the meat maggots on the ground and a few small meat maggots that had just been spit out by it to death, and then took down a few meat maggots on the wild wolf's body and slapped them into meat paste, looked at them carefully, and only after making sure that there were no meat maggots did he hurry up and chase in the direction where Hua Dan disappeared, in case he was accidentally contaminated by this maggot, it would be troublesome.
The fat man ran forward with a machete in one hand, until he was too tired to run, and then stopped to catch his breath, and when he looked up, he found that he didn't know where he was, and he was lost.
Looking back at the road, all of them were shrouded in thick fog, and he was in a hurry to find Hua Dan just now, so he didn't have any extra effort to look at the surrounding environment.
"Hua Dan, Hua Dan, where are you?" The fat man shouted as he walked, hoping that Hua Dan would be heard.
His own shouts seemed to disappear after being heard in the thick fog, and he didn't know how far he could go, so he shouted that his mouth was dry, and he slashed at the small sapling on the side with a knife, and the fresh and tender bark was shaved off.
"It's really unlucky, I knew I was waiting in the same place just now." It was as if the fat man was talking to himself, while constantly chopping the thorns in front of him.
Looking at the sky, it seemed that thunder and clouds were still rolling over the dense fog, obscuring the sun.
"What the hell is the weather, it was fine when I came, but it became like this when I got down the mountain." The fat man muttered, took off his clothes, twisted his shirt, which had already been wet with fog, and put it back on his body.
I don't know how long I walked, how many times I shouted, but I didn't get a response, I walked a few more steps, I was really tired, I leaned on a tree to rest, and when I stood up again, my hand holding the trunk felt cold, and I was dumbfounded when I looked at it again. (To be continued.) )