After extinguishing the cigarette butt under his feet, the fat man put his eyes on the coffin, rubbed his hands, looked at me and said, "It's on!" ”

At this time, even if I can't open it, the fat man himself has to open the coffin lid to see, so I nodded, and the two of them continued to put their hands on the coffin lid.

After counting one, two, three, the lid of the coffin was lifted directly by me and the fat man, and then the smell of corruption mixed with blood came out of the coffin again.

The lid of the coffin is leaned directly against the coffin, and the other side is next to the ground, so that it will not be difficult to lift the lid later.

After doing this, I looked back into the coffin......

What the gelding old bullet said is really not wrong, inside this coffin, there is a layer of slimy blood coffee at the bottom, and it is not completely dry, it should be the kind of blood that the gelding old bullet said, but what I never expected is that what lies in this blood coffee is not a complete corpse, but half a corpse.

"Damn, it turns out that half of the corpse is hidden in it, and it hasn't melted yet, you look at the flesh on it, tsk, it's a little disgusting." When he saw this half of the corpse, the fat man couldn't help but pout.

This corpse is just like the fat man said, it is not completely clean, the dark red flesh can still be seen on it, and the key is that this half of the body is with a head, and the flesh on the head has not been melted, but a large half, the frontal bone can be seen directly, but the flesh is still sandwiched on the cheeks.

I've seen a lot of walking dead, but it's all on TV, this kind of real is the most visually impactful, although I've seen a lot of corpses, corroded to anything, and even I've seen a lot of maggots in the head, but it's the first time I've seen it like this coffin.

What disappointed the fat man was that in this coffin, except for those sticky blood and bones, there was no accompanying collection, and the poor people didn't even wear any clothes on the bones, let alone any jewelry or the like.

As we stared at the coffin, I immediately sensed that something was wrong, so I immediately took a step back and said, "Fatty! Did you just see its eyes move......"

"Fat man, I'll take a look, didn't move?" After the fat man saw that there was nothing to accompany the coffin, he was not interested, and after I asked him, the fat man turned his attention to the corpse and head in the coffin.

I frowned and looked again, the eyeballs in the corpse's head were not corrupted, on the contrary, they actually gave people a very bright feeling.

"That's not right...... This is ......" When I held up the flashlight and shone it on the eyes of the head, I looked so closely that my heart suddenly jumped, and then said: "This is not an eyeball!" ”

As soon as I had finished, the fat man realized what I was trying to say, and the black mallet was pulled out of his crotch with lightning speed, and then he reached for the head inside the coffin.

Just when the black mallet touched the head, the black beads in the eye socket shook a little, and they were about to fall out directly.

"Hey! Don't even say it, the eyeballs are quite hard. The fat man saw that the eyeballs in his head were about to pop out, so he directly stretched out the black mallet and directly deducted the eyeballs that were about to leak out.

But the fat man was like a nobody, and after picking out the black eyeballs, he didn't do anything, and directly picked out the other one.

Then the two swarthy eyes rolled directly to the corner of the coffin, and I couldn't believe it that the two black beads were not stained with a trace of blood until they rolled down to the corner of the coffin, and they were still clean.

The fat man also realized that something was not quite right at this time, so he rubbed the black beads directly on the black beads with a black mallet, and found that the black beads were very hard.

It stands to reason that no matter what kind of animal's eyeballs, under normal circumstances, they all have whites and pupils, and the whites of the eyes are more, but these two black beads are all black, and there is no little white on them, just like two black briquettes, but unlike the black of coal, the black of this bead is the kind that can reflect bright light, which is very deep.

"It's so hard...... I'm afraid it's already turned into stone, what is this corpse made of, why are the eyeballs still petrified directly? The fat man said in wonder while rubbing the two black beads with a black mallet.

After finishing speaking, he couldn't overcome the curiosity in his heart, so the fat man directly took out the tissue that he had stuffed into his pocket in front of him, and then leaned down and pinched a black bead with the tissue.

After the black beads were pinched out, there was nothing stained on them, and I was quite surprised to see it, so I frowned and looked at it carefully, but when I looked at it like this, I found that my head was a little dizzy.

In such a dizzy moment, I felt a movement from the people around me, so I immediately retracted my mind and looked away from the black beads.

When I looked at the coffin, I realized why they were agitated all of a sudden, it turned out that the blood coffee in the coffin actually began to slowly start to turn into liquid, as if the bottom of the coffin was heating, melting the blood coffee.

Before I could recover my senses, the melted liquid began to slowly become boiling, and I saw small bubbles begin to emerge from under the coffin.

"Back ......"

When I saw these little blood bubbles coming out, I didn't have to think about it to know that there was nothing good waiting for us at a moment's notice, and now it was naturally as far away from this coffin as possible, so I spread out my hands and began to slowly take a few steps back after finishing speaking.

The fat man's eyes were quick, and he didn't care about the blood blisters that came out, so he directly stuffed the pillar on his right hand into his pocket, and then leaned down like lightning, and the paper just now wiped the bead in front of him, and it had been thrown directly by the fat man, and now the fat man was directly barehanded, so he put his hand in, I couldn't stop him, and I don't know what this guy was thinking in his head, the black bead seemed to have some magic power, and the fat man's desperate posture was taken out.

After all of us were five or six meters away from the coffin, we stopped, and because the vision was blocked by the coffin, we couldn't see what was going on under the coffin, but the gurgling sound coming from inside the coffin could tell that the blood bubbles were still bubbling out.

(End of chapter)