The sound insulation of the cave is excellent, and the roar of the stone beast fades away.

The fat man in the cave reached out and grabbed Zhu Beichen's arm with one hand and pulled him into the cave.

The two of them lay at the mouth of the cave, gasping for breath, frightened and overworked, their faces pale.

"There's nothing missing." The fat man came over weakly, and the cave was dark, and the smell of dusty dampness came out of the cave.

"It's ok. What about the minx? The sharp-eyed Zhu Beichen had already seen that this was the cave that Han Qingxin had drilled into before.

The fat man said blankly, "Where do you know, maybe you went inside." With a wave of his hand, he touched the coffin hanging in the air of the cave.

With a "bang", the rotten rope was already overwhelmed, and then there was a few rattles, and the wooden coffin was torn apart.

"Ahh A corpse wrapped in a dirty strip of cloth fell out, and the strip of cloth was still oozing with blood, and the fat man jumped up in fright on the spot, and hit his head on the top of the narrow cave.

"Be careful, these corpses look like they've just died." The sound came from inside the cavern, echoed through the rock walls, and sent into the ears of the two. Han Qingxin didn't know which dark corner to hide.

If you look closely, the blood stains on the strip of cloth have been for a certain age, almost a dark red, and the strip of cloth is dissolved.

"Scared me to death, it's all mummy, it's still fresh?" The fat man rubbed his head.

Zhu Beichen had the courage to check the situation of the corpse, and the dirty cloth strips were not wrapped in stiff bones, but slightly elastic human muscle tissue.

Under hard pressing, the surface of the cloth will also reveal red blood, if it is really the bones left over from the cave burial more than 1,000 years ago, how can it look like this.

His face changed, and his tone froze for a moment, "Really...... Probably just died. ”

"No, no, it won't." The danger had just been lifted, and the fat man felt that his heart was a little too much to withstand the high load of pacing.

"You try?"

"What?"

Zhu Beichen took out the dagger and threw it weakly at the feet of the fat man.

"The time has come to cut the strip of cloth and find out the truth."

The fat man frowned slightly, and touched the dagger on the ground with the light coming in from the hole, "Do you really want to perform an autopsy?" ”

In the darkness, a few gentle footsteps rhythmically tapped the ground, and a silhouette stepped out of the shadows.

The corners of Han Qingxin's mouth were bloodshot, her eyes were scarlet, and the dagger system on her right hand was the same as the dagger in the fat man's hand.

"You, injured?" The words of concern came out of Zhu Beichen's mouth, always with a faint warmth, rippling with the heartstrings.

"It's okay, I've solved one inside." With a resolute expression, a wound on her left arm was bubbling with blood.

Zhu Beichen's eyes flickered, secretly distressed but unable to say a word. She was too strong, too strong to be approached.

The fat man said, "What, there's another one in there?" A double pit? ”

The information was gathered and summarized, and the fat man looked at the corpses on the ground that he had mistakenly dismantled the coffin, and roughly understood their purpose.

Han Qingxin broke it first, she adjusted her disordered breathing, and gently stroked her hair, "Ahem, they are not ordinary people." ”

", they're not people." The fat man retorted.

"I mean, they're a kind of lab supplies." She also speculated, and felt that the shroud that cut through a corpse was just as she had guessed.

In front of him was a skinless corpse, flesh and blood.

He casually carried out an autopsy on the spot with a dagger to cut open the musculature of the corpse.

Streams of bright red blood burst out along the veins.

However, the year of its death is a thousand years old, why is the blood as fresh as ever, like a living person?

All scientific theories could not support what he saw and heard, and Han Qingxin stared at the corpse incredulously.

The wrist unconsciously increased the force, the sharp dagger pierced deeper, and the horizontal sliding vigorously easily cut through the abdominal musculature.

Han Qingxin covered her wounds and said with palpitations: "I was attacked by one of them, and I didn't expect them to come back to life at all. "The corpse was stiff, sluggish, and glazed.

Under the cold sneak attack, the skin of the opponent's arm was cut by the opponent's sharp nails, and I don't know if I will be infected with an inexplicable illness.

Zhu Beichen looked at the fat man with deep intentions, naturally he didn't break the fat man's secret, smiled lightly, and laughed strangely, "Fat man, guess which great experiment they participated in." ”

"How do I know, you don't know if you dissect a corpse yourself." The voice was cold, implying anger.

Han Qingxin was not easy to fool, and her shrewd eyes rolled, "I insisted on their shroud, there is a light layer of powder on the strip of cloth, but unfortunately I don't have the equipment to pass the test." It may contain antiseptic drugs mixed with it. ”

Embalming and raising corpses? Why didn't I expect this, the fat man couldn't understand the woman in front of him more and more, "You are a Gu master?" ”

Being able to say the word Gu Master is enough to show that the fat man has a wide range of knowledge, and the jerky Miao Jiang Witch Gu classification is not known to few Han people.

It's a pity that I don't like bugs. Han Qingxin smiled calmly and replied, "I'm an orthodox doctor, but I don't like to raise bugs. ”

"The skin tissue of the corpse was peeled alive before death. The way of peeling is very superb, and it should be a kind of medicinal powder that penetrates from the inside out. Her research can only go so far, but the deeper meaning is that she can't understand anything.

If Miao Jiang's witchcraft could be explained clearly by ordinary medicine, would it still be so mysterious?

What's more, it was in the era when witchcraft were more prevalent. Who knows what the Loulan people are studying with these skinless people.

Although he didn't know how to use medical skills, he also understood that the limbs of the dead would become stiff due to blood clotting, and the muscle tissue would slowly lose its elasticity. ”

"It's a necrophora, maybe the experiment failed. In order not to waste these living creatures, they turned to cultivating them into another kind of Gu Beast. The fat man said worriedly.

"What experiment?" Han Qingxin saw that the fat man said it unabashedly, and it seemed that the secret he was hiding was related to this strange witch Gu experiment in ancient times.

Zhu Beichen and the fat man glanced at each other, and the fat man took out the cigarette case and put one in his mouth, "It's a pity, there is smoke but no fire." ”

Since he didn't stop it, didn't he acquiesce? Zhu Beichen began to relay to Han Qingxin what the fat man confessed last night.

After hearing this, Han Qingxin was taken aback, "Immortal Technique, are you saying that the corpses buried in the cave full of rock walls are all living props provided for that kind of vicious experiment?" ”