No blood! ”

Seeing the cut scalp, a thought flashed in my heart, the hand was not soft, the blade was down the scalp, the feeling from above was very strange, the lines were clear, the knife was easy, and there was no hindrance, which made me a little suspicious, Xia Meiling's scalp was pasted on the back.

Chen Xi and I cooperated very well, she pinched Xia Meiling's jaw with one hand, pulled her hair with the other, and pulled Xia Meiling's head out of an arc, which was just right for me to go under the knife.

The black skin went all the way down and stopped at Xia Meiling's cervical vertebrae. Chen Xi and I looked at each other, lifted the blade, the tip of the knife was inserted along the slit of the cervical vertebrae, and with a slight force upward, the black skin pierced Xia Meiling's neck. The tip of the knife went through her throat.

"Hmm!"

Xia Meiling's eyes widened suddenly, and a gurgling sound came out of her throat.

Chen Xi's expression remained unchanged, his left hand grabbed Xia Meiling's hair and lifted it upward, and at the same time lifted his foot and put it on Xia Meiling's waist. Xia Meiling's head tilted.

I held the black leather with both hands and cut horizontally, the sharp blade turned around Xia Meiling's neck, Chen Xi lifted it up again, and Xia Meiling's head fell.

From the time I started the knife to the time Chen Xi lifted Xia Meiling's head, it only added up to half a minute, but neither I nor Chen Xi had any joy on our faces, and from beginning to end, Xia Meiling did not have a drop of blood.

The break on the neck is very neat, the blue-red is the granulation, the white is the bone, and the translucent is the big tendon, looking at the fracture, I have a feeling that it is very similar to pork from the cold storage.

Not only her body, but also her head, I took Xia Meiling's head from Chen Xi's hand, ignored the still round eyes, pressed her face to the ground, and began to peel the skin along the incision just now.

Every time I tear, I can easily pick off a large piece of scalp, which makes me feel that it doesn't feel like picking human skin, but rather like picking orange peel.

As long as you find a hole in the orange peel and pull it outward, it is easy to peel off the peel and reveal the fruit inside.

It's the same now, tearing from the back to the front, it didn't take a minute in total, and Xia Meiling's face was ripped off by me.

As I guessed before, her skin doesn't look like hers, it's more like it's put on the back.

"Here!"

Chen Xi has a more research spirit than me, she picked up Xia Meiling's head, pressed it twice on her eyebrows, and pulled out a bone.

I took the bone, looked at it twice, and it was a piece that was all white. The eyebrows with a chill are not Xia Meiling's.

"It's not right here either!"

Chen Xi picked out another bone, this time it was a face bone.

As Chen Xi continued to check, one bone after another was picked off by Chen Xi, and in the end, a total of eight bones were picked out, that is to say, Xia Meiling's head was likely to be composed of the bones of eight people.

A few of us glanced at each other, which was a little scary, what was Zhu Ming doing? Created man?

The skull, face bones, eyebrow bones, nose bridge bones, chin and chin, Xia Meiling's face, almost every important position, are patchworked.

It's a pity that she couldn't extract her soul, and the black skin is not very good at all. The damage to the yin soul is too great, and it crushes Xia Meiling's soul, otherwise, you can also interrogate it.

Chen Xi and I were relatively speechless, I didn't expect this to be such a situation.

"Brother Xiaobei. What do we do next? Mei'er looked left and right, and there was nothing but excitement on her face.

"Open the cell!"

I said weakly.

Now, we have no way out, we can't find the yin eye. We couldn't get out at all, so we had to continue our search, and out of the fourteen cells, two were opened, and there were twelve. I just don't know what will be in the remaining cells!

"I'm here this time!" Mei'er was very active, stretched out her finger and nodded, and finally designated her hand to the first cell on the right hand.

"Come on!"

I waved my hand. Didn't pay much attention to it.

Zhu Ming played a trick to invite Jun into the urn, and now that we are here, he does not appear, and he is always hidden in the dark, which makes me doubt my previous judgment.

Enter this underground prison. Was it designed by Zhu Ming, or did we accidentally bump into it by luck?

"Brother Xiaobei, I'm open?" Mei'er lifted the oil lamp hanging on the iron door and picked up the key. He looked back at me and Chen Xi.

"Let's go, let's go!" I waved my hand again, looking at the smirking Mei'er, I rubbed my eyebrows, she couldn't take this incident seriously, but as an opportunity to play and explore.

Is Mei'er stupid?

Certainly not stupid. There is no stupidity in the Meihu clan, if you treat them as fools, who is really stupid!

If you're not stupid, why are you so happy?

Obviously, Meier has hole cards.

"Open, open!"

Mei'er handed me the oil lamp. Insert the key into the lock hole, and the joy seems to be opening a treasure chest.

The key turned slightly, the lock clicked, and the lock was removed, Mei'er exhaled lightly, pulled outward, and the iron door made a piercing creak and opened.

"Cut!"

Seeing the situation inside, Mei'er frowned with a sense of disappointment.

I glanced inside. Unlike the first two cells, this one was held by a tortured and unseemly man.

The man was hung on the torture rack with his head bowed, unaware that the door to the cell was open. I don't know if it's dead.

I walked in with an oil lamp, went straight to the man, and snorted tentatively, the man still had breath, but the breath was very weak.

There were no visible injuries on the man's body. I lowered him from the rack, carried him out of the cell, and laid him by the wall.

"Come again!"

Mei'er was obviously unwilling, and wanted to continue to open the cell.

I can see that she really thinks of opening the prison cell as opening a treasure chest.

I didn't stop it. Instead, he squatted down in front of the man and examined it carefully, and the man fell into a semi-comatose state, unable to answer questions.

With Xia Meiling's previous experience, I took out the black skin and stabbed it on his finger, and a drop of bright red blood came out.

I was relieved to see the blood, this was a living person.

"Huh!"

After the inspection, Mei'er discovered a new situation.

This time, she aimed at the third cell on the left-hand side, and when she opened the iron door, she frowned and looked inside, as if she had encountered a problem.

Chen Xi did the same, his brows locked.

"What's wrong?"

I asked, looking up inside. When I saw the person being detained inside, I was equally stunned.

There was a man tied to the torture rack, the man's head was tilted, revealing half of his face, this person we all knew. He is Zhu Ming.

"Brother Xiaobei?" Mei'er glanced sideways at me with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"I'll take a look!"

I thought about it and said.

Walking to the torture rack, I patted the man's face, he let out a moan, his swollen eyes opened a slit, looked at me, his chapped lips squirmed, and said, "Let me go!" ”

"Who are you?" I asked in a deep voice as I straightened his head.

This person looks exactly the same as Zhu Ming, both in height and body shape.

"I'm Zhu Ming!" He opened his mouth and said with difficulty.

"Are you Zhu Ming?"

I looked at him with a frown and asked, "How long have you been locked up here?" ”

"I don't know!" He replied weakly.

"What day were you locked up here?" I asked again.

"Forgot!" He replied again.

I thought about it, and I lowered him from the torture rack, carried him out of the cell, laid him on the ground, and checked him as before, whether he was alive or not.

Looking at the red blood that came out of his fingers, it was certain that this was a living person.

"Brother Xiaobei, it's getting more and more interesting, if this is Zhu Ming himself, then who is that outside?" Mei'er rubbed her hands, and the excitement on her little face became stronger.

"yes, who's out there?"

I muttered, crouched down again, stared into his eyes and asked, "Who locked you up here?" ”

"I don't know!"

He shook his head again.

"When was this underground cell built?" I asked.

"I don't know!"

Still the same answer.

"Don't know?"

I smiled coldly, this underground cell could not be built overnight at all, this person is lying.

In my opinion, it is indeed possible that he does not know who locked him up, but as long as he is really Zhu Ming, it is impossible not to know about this underground cell.

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