Chapter 408: Weird

As my gaze continued to stretch forward, this fear in my heart grew stronger and stronger.

I could clearly see that the missing part of the flesh was a deep patch, about five centimeters.

The hairs all over my body stood up, and my hands and feet were so cold that my feet were so weak that I felt like I couldn't walk.

At this depth, a normal person would be able to see the bones, but I didn't see anything, the whole thing was hollowed out, empty.

At this time, I remembered that Wu Yang had a somewhat dull expression and no tongue in his mouth.

Or, the person in front of him was not Wu Yang at all, but something that had been replaced by something hollowed out.

I could feel the cool air coming out of my pores, and I couldn't help but sob.

Wu Yang had been walking behind me before, although my eyes had been scanning Wu Yang tightly, but there was no way to see Wu Yang's back, so I would never have thought that Wu Yang's back was such a scene.

I gritted my teeth hard, and after turning around for a moment, I immediately pretended to be nonchalant.

"Wait a minute, let's go over and look for those blood-colored lines and discern what they're for. The guys are all out. ”

While speaking, my eyes tried my best not to look at Wu Yang, and my mind was a little confused.

What the hell is this Wu Yang in front of you? Although his expression is dull, he can open his mouth and frown at the same time, and he seems to be able to understand people's words, and he can write, and more importantly, I have seen him eat in the previous time.

No matter how much I thought about it in my mind, I didn't think of a little bit of information about Wu Yang, I took out the knife from the package, and I could feel that my heartbeat was significantly faster.

Now I have to make sure that Wu Yang under this garment is not an empty skin bag that can walk, as I can see on the back.

The moment I took the knife, I immediately turned my head and slashed at Wu Yang's body with a knife.

It seems that the thing didn't expect that in such a sudden situation, the clothes on my body were immediately cut by the knife in my hand.

The moment I slashed open, my back fell completely in front of me, and the entire quilt was completely opened around the position of the spine.

There was not a trace of flesh from top to bottom, only red blood draped over the skin inside.

The bones and organs in the body have long been gone, and according to normal view, this body has long lost its support, and it is completely unable to move.

Not even bones, it's a soft skin, but in reality, it's moving.

This man is supposed to be a living person, but I don't know what has become like this in the tomb.

The whole skin has been stripped off, and this kind of pain is definitely not human.

It is said that in ancient times, the punishment of skinning could completely remove the skin and flesh, and after removing it, people would not die immediately, and all the surface tissues of the body would be exposed to the air.

Whether you are sitting, lying or standing, it will bring severe pain, and if you blow gently in the wind, your whole body will be as if you have been cut by ten thousand knives.

Even though I haven't experienced it, just thinking about it makes me feel like my brow is furrowed in pain.

"Quack Quack ....."

Wu Yang, who was just a pair of skin, let out a strange laugh, this should be the first time Wu Yang made a sound, just laughing, it made my whole heart beat wildly, as if it was about to jump out of my chest at any time.

Immediately after that, the skin bag could slowly turn its head, and it turned out to be a 180-degree posture, with its feet still standing, but the whole person's head was twisted.

Although there is not a trace of flesh and skin in the body, the whole body is like an inflatable body, and it does not mean to dry up.

"Isn't it good to honestly help me get the baby?"

In the next moment, something even more terrifying happened to me, Wu Yang, who had no tongue and should not speak, actually spoke.

The voice was incredibly clear, and it sounded like a very obvious vernacular.

"You, what the hell are you?"

My hand holding the knife trembled a little, according to common sense, this thing obviously belongs to the scope of evil, but the gluttonous pattern on my hand is not fully effective due to the black mist before, and it is still in a state of silence that cannot be used.

So since I met this Wu Yang, there has been no reaction to the gluttonous pattern on my hand.

In addition, I have clearly determined that the eyeballs are rich in spirituality, and at the same time, the skin on the body is also warm, I never thought that it would be such a thing.

Obviously, it is some kind of parasitic thing that controls this skin now, and only in this way can I retain the knowledge of the original owner of the original body, so that I can communicate with people normally and understand my words.

When I thought about it again, the knife in my hand tightened violently.

If it is a parasitic thing, then there must be a main body, which is used to control this skin, and this Wu Yang has been walking with me for so long, which means that the parasitic body of this guy is on this body.

If that's the case, then things are not very difficult to do, no matter how fierce and weird this guy is, his skin is only human skin after all, and the hardness is limited after all.

It's not clear how this thing moves, but presumably, as long as this skin bag is damaged to a certain extent, this thing should not be able to move.

I've carefully examined the structure of this body, and the flesh and blood in the body are completely missing, and the only part that can see the fullness is the head.

In this case, it is very likely that the parasitic object is hidden in this head.

While I was thinking, Wu Yang took a step forward violently, causing me to rush backwards in fright, but then a sudden expression appeared on my face.

After this thing moved, I already knew how this thing moved.

Inside the skin, the blood-like things that covered the surface of the skin were slowly wriggling, and these blood-streaks were like a net, connecting every part of his body.

If I guessed correctly, these bloodlines should be the key to the movement of this thing, and the pair of skins in front of me should be like a puppet pulling strings.

And at this time, I also instantly understood what the blood-colored lines that had spread on the roof of the tomb road before. Can't find the latest chapter of a book you want to read? cough cough cough, it's not a thing, I recommend a public account, there is a young lady here to help you find the latest chapters, and chat with you!