We knew in advance that the corpse was facing the sky, but when we dug it up, we saw that the white silk of the corpse was propped up into white silk, like several layers of white threads densely wrapped in silk nets, as if the old sheepskin suddenly came to life after being buried, struggling to tear open the white silk wrapped around the body, and it became the appearance we see now.

Once the loess has no chest, even the living have already been suffocated to death, how can they struggle in the soil? When everyone saw this, they were all shocked, and the son of the old sheepskin was even weaker, kneeling on the ground and crying and wiping his tears, scolding himself for being unfilial, why did he bury his own father alive.

I borrowed the light of the kerosene lamp, and saw that there was some white fluff in the white silk under the pit, and it seemed to be wrapped in a yellow skin, but how could that be possible, I knew that something was wrong, and immediately ignored the old sheepskin son who was crying beside him, and leaned down to see if anything had happened to the corpse that had been tightly sealed in white silk.

The fat man shouted at the edge of the pit: "Old Hu, you can be careful, I don't think this is right, it is better to find a stick to poke and poke, it is safe...... You see how the inside of the white cloth looks like a wrapped zombie, with so many white hairs? ”

As I slowly approached the corpse's feet peeking out of the soil, I said to the fat man, "I'm afraid I'll poke the corpse with a stick, so I'll take a look at ......it first."

As I spoke, I had already come close with the oil lamp, and the corpse in the white silk was exposed in the soil, which was originally motionless, but when I arrived, I just wanted to raise the lamp to look carefully, and suddenly the white silk shook violently, even if I was mentally prepared, but in this kind of shock, I was still so frightened that I almost buckled the lamp on the ground, and I didn't care to look at the corpse of the old sheepskin, out of instinctive reaction, just like a snake and scorpion, like an electric shock, as soon as I turned around, I quickly jumped up from the dirt pit.

When the son of the old sheepskin saw this, he was frightened, and he forgot to cry any longer, and opened his mouth wide for a long time. The fat man and I were also stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do, only to see a large piece of something wrapped in white wire mesh in the soil in the pit. The thing was squirming upwards from one after another, as if it was buried in the earth, and it struggled to break out, and because it was so tightly wrapped in the white cloth, although it was torn apart by what it was struggling within, it was still impossible to see what was wrapped in it, but it did not look like the feet of a corpse.

The corpse of the old sheepskin has been buried in the soil for more than ten hours, and the white silk of the shroud has been torn apart, and the corpse is now moving in front of everyone, and the son of the old sheepskin is full of panic, thinking that the old sheepskin must have changed into a zombie. Although most people have never seen it, everyone can tell a large number of related rumors, such as how a man and a woman got together, how the zombies suddenly sat up and pounced, how they took out people's hearts and drank people's blood, and how they were invulnerable.

Although the fat man and I were also taken aback, after all, the two of us grew up in the army, and they were never ambiguous when the world was in turmoil, so how could they be afraid of a corpse wrapped in white silk? Ask about this corpse is still the old sheepskin that has suffered with us, although he panicked just now, and almost escaped from the yurt, but soon let Bai have calmed down, it seems that the old sheepskin died strangely, and the white silk must be dismantled to find out.

As soon as I winked at the fat man, the two of them were going to go up and dig up the corpse, dig it out of the ground, and see what the hell was going on, and they didn't believe it.

But the son of the old sheepskin lay on the ground and hugged my legs, desperately trying to stop it, and if the old sheepskin dug up the corpse, it would be fatal, so it was better to fill in the earth and bury it again.

I saw a man in his thirties with an old sheepskin son, who usually drank wine and ate meat, and even his Mongolian daughter-in-law never said that he was not like a man.

However, after all, he is the immediate family of the old sheepskin, and it is not easy to use force on him, although I am anxious, but I still have the patience to give him a relief pill. In the past two years, a nationwide campaign to change customs has been carried out in the past two years, and forest farms and pastoral areas have naturally followed suit, and every household has distributed several pamphlets, including a book entitled "Stressing Science, Breaking Superstitions," which is a thin 30-odd page with a detailed explanation of "why corpses move after death."

I once read this book, and when I saw that the old sheepskin son also had it at home, I told him that this is definitely not a corpse fraud, don't look at the thunder now, but the corpse fraud is definitely not this phenomenon. "Talking about Science, Breaking Superstition" says a lot clearly, the corpse will move, that is because the corpse decays too quickly, and the corpse gas is sealed in the white silk and cannot be dispersed, so as soon as the soil is broken, the corpse buried inside will twitch and tremble like electricity, if the corpse is not taken out, the corpse gas inside will sooner or later jump into the soil, and it will be dangerous to the living people who live nearby.

I made it up, but I really frightened the son of the old sheepskin, he didn't recognize a few big characters, although he received the propaganda materials, but this book "Talking about Science, Breaking Superstition" at home, but I have never read it. However, this man has the advantage of being uneducated, he thinks that as long as it is written in books, it is all golden rules, all truth, and when he heard that this matter turned out to be black and white in the book, he immediately believed seven points, so he had to let go of his hands and let me and the fat man go to dig the corpse of the old sheepskin.

The fat man said to him, "This is right, the living have the truth of the living, and the dead have the truth of the dead. Today, let's see whose truth is wrapped in this white cloth. As he spoke, he began to dig, and before the shovel in his hand fell, the thunder outside intensified, and the thunder was too fast to cover his ears, and several thunderbolts exploded one after another, shaking the ears and bones of the people in the yurt with a faint pain, and the dimly lit yurt lit up with a miserable white flash.

I hurriedly pulled the fat man away from the edge of the pit, no, one after another thunderbolts, all fell on the left, much more powerful than before, it seems to be according to the yurt to split down, the possibility of being struck by lightning in the tent is too great, quickly withdraw, and wait for the thunder to stop and then find a way.

Thunder and lightning worked, dense clouds and no rain, everyone knew that this thunder was ominous, and something must have happened tonight, but we were helpless in the face of this situation, so we had to retreat to a safe place first. The fat man dragged the shovel upside down, and set up the old sheepskin son with me, and tried to get out of the yurt. ”

As soon as we arrived at the tent door, we saw a flash of lightning, and a blue fireball in the ground drilled into the tent, lightning and lightning, as fast as a meteor, we didn't have time to react, the fireball swept over the top of our heads, and a lightning bolt struck in the pit where the old sheepskin corpse was buried, and then a scorching smell quickly spread in the tent.

Although we were half a beat slower, we still subconsciously shrank our necks and hid our heads, lying in the tent to hide, and after a while, we smelled the scorching stench. The thunder outside the tent gradually stopped, and I turned around to look, only to see that where the thunder fell, the corpse wrapped in white silk had already been smashed into a piece of black charcoal, and the corpse was charred and unrecognizable.

Ding Sitian and the daughter-in-law of the old sheepskin were in another tent, they heard that the movement was wrong, and they were worried that something would happen, so they also ran in to watch at this time, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak when they saw the dark and smoking corpses in the dirt pit.

I wonder if it's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided, someone has to collect the corpse of the old sheepskin to see what is going on, why can't this thunder get along with a dead man? So he endured the pungent scorching stench, and the fat man dug the soil again, intending to reach out to move the corpse, but with his hand, a layer of charcoal-like black human flesh fell down, revealing bright red blood inside, and it was impossible to pull it out of the pit, unless it was carried out with a plastic sheet.

When I saw the fate of the old sheepskin after his death, I couldn't help but feel like a knife, but this thunderbolt would not hit the corpse for no reason and cause a thunderbolt, there must be something strange. Thinking of this, I was ruthless, and took a closer look at the corpse, and found that the corpse seemed to have risen in the ground, and after being burned by thunder, it was far larger than the size of the old sheepskin, and the white silk of the shrouded body was the most easy to burn, and it had already been burned out at this time, and the charred-like corpse was not humanoid in any way.

When I first dug it out, I felt that the things that emerged from the white silk looked like a very big weasel, but I thought it was dazzling at the time, and then I looked at it again, the corpse burned by the thunder fire, in addition to the old sheepskin, sure enough, there was a very large yellow skin, but the person and the yellow skin were scorched, unrecognizable, I can only speculate from the shape that it may be a very large weasel, looking at its remaining form, it seems that it is struggling to crawl out of the white silk before death.

The two old yellow skins in the Hundred Eyes Cave have been slaughtered by us, where did this yellow skin come from? Or did the old sheepskin become yellow when he died? Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, no one can answer these questions, but they all feel a chill.