The corpse was lying on the ground straight like this, and the blurred appearance of flesh and blood already made my heart tremble, not to mention the smell of blood that made my whole body turn upside down.

The first time I looked at the corpse, my heart shook violently, and I almost stopped beating.

At this time, a breeze happened to blow out to me, and the summer breeze was a very intoxicating enjoyment.

But this enjoyment should not have been next to a corpse, and the violent breath poured into my body from my nose and pores, and even every place where I could exchange with the outside world, and I vomited directly to my stomach.

It wasn't until I couldn't even vomit out the pantothenic acid liquid, and only when my stomach twitched incessantly, that I barely got used to the bad smell of corpses.

The first time I saw this corpse, I knew that this person must have regretted why he had struggled in the first place before he died, and he didn't choose to die in the first place.

Because the corpse had been tortured beyond recognition, it didn't look like a corpse.

To be exact, this was supposed to be a corpse.

I don't even know how I saw it as a person in the first place, and the thought of my elated appearance just now slowly began to grow in my heart.

Because now it's just pieces of minced meat.

I couldn't see a whole bone, and a whole piece of flesh, because none of them were joined together.

If I had to describe it, I would say that it was a combination of minced meat and broken bones.

I couldn't imagine what a terrible person could have committed such an atrocity, and I wanted to flee now, but a voice in my heart told me not to leave in a hurry.

I simply took a closer look at the corpse, or something that looked like a corpse.

All the bones and scraps of flesh of this corpse were shattered, and I watched as it was put together into something resembling a human body, and suddenly felt familiar.

I tugged at my hair and thought bitterly, my whole face was almost huddled together, my forehead lines were getting deeper and deeper, and my teeth were clenched, but I couldn't think of what it looked like anyway.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, but my face gradually became ugly.

Isn't this jerky splicing mark the combination of plasticine that we liked to play with the most when we were children?

But replacing the plasticine with human flesh made my scalp tingle when I watched.

And this person is like a little child, everything is done according to his temperament.

His ribs were powdered, a small part crumpled into a ball to make an eye, and the rest was broken to be used as a tooth.

Most of the meat is glued together to form arms, thighs, and heads.

Thinking of this, I suddenly froze, a head made of flesh and blood?

Where's that head?

Is this still a headless corpse?

My heart pounded against my ribs, I pressed my ribs so hard that I was afraid that I would be like this, and I kept swallowing.

I casually looked at the ground, which was also smeared with flesh and blood, and it looked like a childish-looking painting.

It's just that the special ingredients make me shiver constantly.

I don't know why the sparse internal organs were smashed to the ground, and I looked at it with disgust and curiosity.

I watched it for a long time, only to realize that this was not the splash ink painting method taught to us by the art teacher when we were in elementary school?

I exhaled the turbid breath that had gathered in my chest, circled around the corpse, and suddenly stepped on a round thing, and the soles of my feet slipped and almost fell on top of the corpse.

I looked back and saw that it was a pair of blood-red eyes, just spinning on the ground.

There was also a piece of skin next to it, but it was cut and broken, wrapped in eyeballs, like a flower made of paper.

It's just that I don't have a strong stomach to appreciate this so-called corpse art.

I gasped, but inhaled so much blood that I wanted to vomit.

That's when I suddenly saw something.

No, clumps of white intestines, which are fresh and have fat on them that have not yet coagulated.

I looked at all this in front of me, in a daze, playing with people alive like playing with plasticine, making the internal organs into a so-called splashed ink painting, flowers made of human skin and eyeballs.

This is definitely a child's technique, and what particularly scares me is the whole mass of intestines that have been directly ripped out.

I immediately understood that this was the last person who had played games with Jie'er.

Thinking of this, I quickly resisted the thought of vomiting and looked around.

I suddenly had the idea of taking a risk.

I'm a person who implements ideas when I have them, so I started looking for what I needed.

I think that since the corpse is here, the relics of the deceased will not be too far away.

I searched carefully, and sure enough, not far from the corpse art, I saw a backpack, which was the bag used by a traveler.

I hurriedly opened the backpack, threw out all the contents crackling, and put the bag back in place.

took off all the clothes on his body, put his hands and feet on the artwork that I don't know if it counts as a corpse, and hastily cleaned up the ground.

I realized that my legs and feet were weak when I had done this, and I gritted my teeth, used all the strength I could, and dragged it into the bushes not far away.

I came out of the grove naked, and shouted loudly, "Jie'er come to me!" ”

At this time, Jie'er's crisp voice came from afar: "Then my brother is going to hide, Jie'er is coming!" ”

The conversation sounds as if we're really in an ordinary game of hide-and-seek.

Listening to Jie'er's innocent voice, I smiled bitterly, this is really the case for her.

It's just my life.

I looked around and saw that my view was very empty, and there was nothing around.

I was about to get into that huge bag, but suddenly I accidentally saw the big banyan tree that only five people could hug me not far away, and I had a plan to hide behind this big tree.

Listening to Jie'er's footsteps getting closer and closer, I clung to the tree.

It's just that for the sake of safety, I secretly turned a little sideways, found a good angle, and used this banyan tree to block her vision.

"Brother, Jie'er saw you."

I heard her breathing, as if she was sniffing something in the air, as if that smell alone could find me.

I sneered, I didn't believe she could tell the smell of me.

As I expected, it didn't take long for her to give up

She searched for me almost in a carpet search, and she wouldn't stop until she didn't make me a pile of corpse art.

I thought to myself that if I could make it through, my hopes of survival would be much greater.

This is, she looked up sharply and laughed, "Brother, I finally found you." ”

My pupils shrank, and my heart plummeted to the bottom, how could it be?