Chapter 20: The Poison of the Corpse

The surroundings are extremely quiet, and you can hear the pins dropping. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info long black hair spreads from the cabinet to the ground like a waterfall, spreading towards my feet, and the tips of the hair are tangled like a snake's head.

I looked around, pulled over the infusion stand, took off my clothes and wrapped them around it, found a bottle of alcohol and poured it on it, and a simple torch was formed. I was afraid that my hands would be hot after lighting the torch for a long time, so I had to put a quilt on my hand. A fiery light in front of me escaped like splashed rice paper, and I felt that the yin was dispelled a lot, and the hair in front of me was avoided.

I walked under the cupboard, and all my hair had been split open and then all closed together. If the torch in my hand is extinguished at this time, this overwhelming hair can instantly drown me. I pushed the torch upwards, my hair scattered, and a terrifying head came into view.

Normally, hair starts on the forehead and then covers the entire skull and then thickens the neck. But the head in front of him is like a round melon, all the hair grows from all directions, there is no face, and it is even more difficult to distinguish the bridge of the nose and eyes.

The torches were too close, and a fierce smell of burning came instantly. The baby face that should have been Gillian was round, and at this moment thousands of black threads were growing rapidly from it, and her mouth opened to say something, but it was difficult to make the slightest sound. I could see from her open mouth that every strand of tongue coating had turned into hair, and hair was coming out between her teeth and gums.

Her eyes were tangled in hair, and she had no power to open and close at all. The scorching smell became more and more intense, and the hair around the fire was burned and curled. Tens of thousands of long hairs rushed towards me, and there was a sound in my ears that they were moaning miserably after being burned.

More than two feet of flame burned in my hand, and the slender steel infusion stand was already burned red. If it weren't for the fact that there was still a layer of quilt wrapped around his hands, the burnt smell would not have been caused by burning hair.

But at this moment, countless hairs densely covered the entire space, and it simply turned into a sea of hair. The two-foot-long red flame was instantly suppressed to the size of half a fist, and the color also turned dark purple, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

I was just trying to find a corner that was not completely sealed and broke through with a torch, when a burst of cold moisture swept over in an instant, and a layer of fine goosebumps came out layer by layer. The fragile flame flickered twice before it was extinguished, and I was plunged into absolute darkness before my eyes, and the air became stagnant, and my breathing and heartbeat were suddenly extremely difficult.

I couldn't see anything, but I could feel the absolute space around me shrinking rapidly. I have experienced the feeling of being entangled by hair all over the body, and all the exposed hollows in the whole body are constantly deepened by the hair, which can only be described in one word: life is better than death.

The air was absolutely compressed, and his skin was densely covered with a layer of fine water droplets, pressing all the goosebumps that had just emerged back into the split. There was a pinprick-like stinging pain all over the skin, and thousands of pores began to shrink. I know that this is the absolute compression of the air, and the air pressure has reached its peak and has a tendency to liquefy. And if this continues, my blood vessels will burst, and no matter how advanced medical technology is, it will be difficult to save me.

I began to moan in pain, calling Gillian's name in my mouth, hoping to bring back her last of her senses. But my ears started to lose my ears and all the sounds disappeared. I don't know if it was because the darkness was still going on or if I had started to lose my sight, but I fell to the ground all at once.

When I woke up in pain, I opened my eyes and saw my cousin's big face in horror. Not far away, Gillian was lying on the hospital bed, her whole body was covered with black hair, and it was difficult to distinguish which side was positive and which was negative. All the hair was growing rapidly, but the Mai woman stood beside her, two scissors flew over her, strands of hair fell to the ground, and then were swallowed by the flames in the basin, and the terrible screams were endless.

Lao Yang stood beside Gillian, with a scalpel in his hand and kept sharpening a purple thing. Soon it was sharpened, and I don't know where I found an alcohol lamp, put the inky black crumbs on the alcohol lamp, and a layer of black smoke came out layer by layer, and the black smoke actually condensed but did not disperse, turning into two light black smoke columns and burrowing into Gillian's hairy nostrils.

A strange scene appeared, and all the hair was wilted like a mosquito sprayed with pesticides, and it was scattered softly beside her. The hair that fell into the brazier no longer screamed when it burned. After a black mist, the hair stopped growing, and then all the hair fell off Gillian's fair skin, revealing her cute baby face.

My body finally regained consciousness, got up from the ground, and approached Lao Yang and Gillian. The woman in sackcloth glanced at me and said nothing.

"Lao Yang, thanks to you, otherwise not only Gillian would have died here this time, but even me, maybe the doctors, nurses, and patients in the hospital would have been killed and injured." I said, bowing my hand to Lao Yang sincerely.

Lao Yang glanced up at me and didn't say anything. He walked straight to the back, and after a few minutes he came with a scalpel and medical tweezers in his hand. "She hasn't completely healed yet, now she has only curbed the trend of the spread of corpse poison, and the next is the most dangerous moment."

After Lao Yang finished speaking, he motioned for me to come over and help. "Help press her hands and feet, otherwise she will move in pain later, and then the scalpel may be injured and injured if she is not careful."

I nodded in understanding, and my hands pressed Gillian's soft hands at once. Lao Yang passed the scalpel through the alcohol and placed it on the alcohol lamp to light it. The moment the flame went out, he nodded solemnly at me. The still scorching blade slashed into Gillian's ankle at once, and the green smoke was accompanied by the sound of burning skin.

"This high-temperature knife can stop the bleeding for a short time, but it can't be done for a long time." Lao Yang explained to me, Gillian suddenly screamed in pain, her whole body twitched suddenly, and a strong force came from her hand, if I hadn't been prepared earlier, I would have almost been freed by her.

The Mai woman's hands pressed Gillian's legs tightly, and a layer of sweat leaked from her forehead.

Lao Yang put down the scalpel, took the tweezers and inserted it into the cut wound, and pulled out a handful of jet-black hair from it. The hair was still struggling like an earthworm in the tweezers, Lao Yang's face was pale and he pinched the tweezers with both hands, and then stretched into the alcohol lamp, a puff of black smoke came out, and the stench spread.