I was startled and hurried over.

On the other side of the cave wall, there is a hole wide with a well, and the top of the hole is sealed with a wooden fence, and a large iron lock is hung on it, and the inside is black and rumbling and it is not clear to see.

But if you listen closely, there is a faint voice coming from inside.

Now we both have only the fat man with a flashlight, and the other lighting is the torch on my body.

I asked the fat man to take out the flashlight and shine it inside.

Since the white raccoon brought us here, we can't let go of every grass and tree here, every space.

There's a voice coming out of this, and we've got to figure it out.

Fat Dahai took out the flashlight on his body and shone it along the fence.

The light of the flashlight was still very sufficient, and as soon as the light source shone inside, I heard a fluttering sound coming from inside.

Something slammed into the wooden fence and slammed it into the fence. Fortunately, the thing was relatively sturdy, and it just shook and didn't get knocked away.

We were startled by this and subconsciously dodged back. The flashlight of the fat sea was so frightened that it fell to the ground with a thud.

However, the flashlight was very strong, and it was not broken, but the angle of the flashlight light just shone on the thing.

As a result, this look makes us feel even more chilled. Because it was an animal that appeared in sight. It's just that this animal has never been seen before.

It had the head of a bobcat, but the body was the body of a hare. These two animals, which are not related to each other, are put together alive.

This situation may only appear in fairy tales, but it is alive and well in front of us.

I settled down with Fat Dahai, and I rubbed my eyes, lest what I was seeing was an illusion.

The rabbit with the head of a bobcat, after striking the fence, turned and walked away listlessly. This time I could see clearly that when it walked, it did look like a rabbit.

Fat Dahai looked at me and asked, "Boss, I ...... Am I right? What's that? ”

I shook my head, "I want to ask you too." ”

"Damn it scared me to death." The fat man suspiciously grabbed the flashlight on the ground and carefully shone it inside again.

This time we had the experience, we didn't get too close to the fence, and the light of the flashlight flickered inside, and as a result, the contents inside, one by one, stimulated our senses.

I just felt goosebumps rise on my body.

It's all all small animals, but these animals, without exception, are all different from each other.

Their heads and bodies are made of two different animals.

In addition to the monster with the body of a cat and a rabbit, there are no less than a dozen strange animals with the body of a sheep's head and a deer's body, a monkey's head and a squirrel's body.

These animals look weird, but they are all alive. It's just that except for the cat-headed rabbit, which is a little lively, the others are a little sluggish, lying in the distance, some dying. It is only from their undulating bodies that they can be seen that they are still alive.

What is clear is that there is a specially designed cage in which the animals are kept in.

I turned around and looked at the console, could it be that these animals had been surgically put together? I've heard of some modern medical procedures. For patients with amputated limbs, surgery can be used to reconnect them. There are even some clever surgeries that can splice other people's limbs. After doing a good job of rejection and recovering, it is no different from your own limbs.

But that's only for limb surgery, and it's the first time I've seen a direct head change.

If someone really did this on purpose, then what level of medical skills should this person have?

"Ahem......"

Suddenly, at this moment, a cough came from the cave outside. It wasn't loud, but the fat man and I could hear it clearly.

I was stunned, aren't there so many corpses lying outside? Why is there still a coughing sound?

We quickly ran out of the cave.

Outside, I didn't see anyone else coming in. The fat man and I stopped breathing and listened carefully.

It seems that with the cough, a faint breathing sound can be heard.

The voice was whirring in the middle of the twenty or thirty corpses.

Since most of the bodies were still, we soon noticed that the white sheets covering the bodies were rising and falling slightly on the one at the very edge of the morgues.

This shows that the people below are breathing.

Other than that, it's immovable.

My heartbeat is racing sharply, this one lying down can't be the third uncle, right?

We had worked so hard to get here, and my gut told me that we were getting closer and closer to him. If he's lying there, we're close at hand.

Whoever is down there, I'll have to lift the sheets and see.

The fat man and I slowly came to the front of the bed and stopped.

Once there, the undulation of the sheets is even more pronounced. I glanced at Fat Dahai, who nodded at me and shook the Dragon Descending Wooden Sword in his hand.

I slowly reached under the sheet with my dragon sword, trying to use it to pick it apart.

The fat man is on the sidelines, ready to deal with any change that may happen at any time.

My hand was holding the Dragon Descending Wooden Sword, and my arm was shaking. Since we've just seen those strange animals, and it's a complete patchwork of random rules, I can't guarantee that the sheets I've seen will be a normal person underneath.

But what should come is always coming, and my sword easily picked the sheet away.

The fat man and I looked at the man lying on the bed at the same time, and of course I only picked out the sheet that covered my face.

It was a young face, and I was disappointed because I didn't see the third uncle.

But I'm glad that I'm lying here with those corpses, even if I'm still alive, I don't think I'm too optimistic.

This face seems like that to us.

This face is quite delicate, his eyes are closed, his face is as white as paper, there is no trace of blood on his face, and he looks empty

Weak, saying that he is weak and can't help but lift him up, looking at his state, even if it is a gust of wind, I am afraid that he will be blown away. If I hadn't just seen the undulation of the sheet, I would have suspected that he was out of breath.

Fat Dahai asked, "Boss, do you think he will be the survivor on the bus?" ”

I was noncommittal, and continued to pull the sheet open, revealing the young man's body.

(End of chapter)

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