Chapter 17: Exploration in the Night

Although it had been two years, Fang Hao, who was still not familiar with the dim candles, lit several candles in a row before he stopped satisfied.

Picking up a bright candle in his hand, Fang Hao squatted down beside the man in black.

As soon as he squatted down, Fang Hao couldn't help but cover his nostrils with his hands.

"It stinks!"

Fang Hao exclaimed, what kind of smell is this? Could it be that this kid was afraid of feces and urine incontinence before he died?

The smell of the man was fishy and smelly, like a dead fish mixed with the disgusting smell of rot and fish. The smell didn't exist before, but now it's spreading rapidly.

"!"

Fang Hao, who couldn't stand it, quickly stood up, went out and took a towel with some water to cover his nose, and then walked in again.

"Huh, the smell doesn't spread?"

Standing at the door, Fang Hao was slightly surprised.

He sniffed his nose hard, and slowly moved towards the man in black. One step at a time, one step at a time, it was not until he was less than a meter away from the man in black that he smelled the disgusting smell just now.

"It's so amazing, it doesn't dissipate??"

Fang Hao was surprised, and he squatted down with a towel covering his nose.

He took a useless wooden stick and stabbed the man in black, who was already dead. Immediately afterwards, Fang Hao dipped some of the blood of the man in black with a wooden stick, put it to his nose and sniffed it......

Vomit......

Vomiting......

In an instant, Fang Hao almost vomited in disgust. If he hadn't eaten less tonight, he would have vomited all over the place.

"It was just a guess, but I didn't expect it to be the smell of blood. What the hell has this kid been through, how can his blood smell so disgusting?"

Fang Hao couldn't figure out what a person had to go through to make the blood in his body stinking like this.

"Forget it, let me see who you are first!"

Picking up the wooden stick again, Fang Hao used the wooden stick to pick off the black face towel of the man in black. In the face of this stench, he didn't want to touch it directly with his hands, what if it was difficult to wash it off later?

"Hmm!"

At the moment when he took off the black-clothed man's scarf, Fang Hao's eyes froze, could this kid be a ......

In order to verify his conjecture, Fang Hao picked up a knife and cut open the sleeve of the black-clothed man's right hand, and the familiar pattern appeared in front of his eyes, this tattoo he had just seen in the morning.

Sure enough, it's this guy, the blacksmith's son!!

"There's a big problem with this kid!"

He took the candle closer, taking a closer look at the skin on the man in black's neck.

The blood-stained skin was still clearly visible with purple-brown veins. But in addition to the purple-brown veins, what is even more terrifying is the hideous and ugly skin!

The skin on the neck of the man in black was very hideous, like the hideous appearance after being burned. With the criss-crossing and irregular purple-brown veins, it is simply ugly to the extreme.

Not only the neck, but also the man's chin began to show signs of ugliness.

Sizzle......

Fang Hao took the knife in his hand again, lightly slashed at the clothes on the man's chest, and then picked it with a wooden stick and tore it apart with the knife.

"!" Fang Hao couldn't help but exclaim.

The man's chest was even more hideous, and in some places there were even tumors and bumps. The pimple was milky white, like a huge version of the pimple after suppuration, and Fang Hao almost couldn't help but squeeze it out with an obsessive-compulsive outburst.

"This kid's life is strong enough, can he still be alive and want to come over and kill me?" Fang Hao was surprised, this corpse felt like it was about to suppurate.

He poked the other man's chest with a wooden stick, well, to his surprise, the skin was surprisingly tough and had a hard feeling.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Hao took the knife and slashed the man's chest. It was not as smooth as when he usually cut pork, and it required Fang Hao to use more strength, which seemed to be a little purulent skin defense, which was unexpectedly good.

"Well, the skin is a little tougher than the average person, and the skin is about three times tougher than pigskin. Fang Hao judged, he poked the knife on his chest with a wooden stick, and then opened a gap.

In his opinion, the blacksmith's son had been baptized by demonic qi to become like this, so Fang Hao couldn't help but want to study what would become of people after being baptized by demonic qi.

Is this really evolution?

The more Fang Hao explored, the more frightened he became.

The organs in the other party's body have long been unformed, and the organs in the abdominal cavity are messy and stirred up like boiled meat, which is extremely disgusting.

No wonder the man's blood emitted such a terrible stench, it turned out that his body had rotted. Fang Hao couldn't help but stir a few times, and unexpectedly stirred out a few pieces of unrotten meat.

This, it seems, is the pork he sold to the man in black in the morning?

And it's still raw!!

"Huh!"

Fang Hao snorted in disgust and stuffed the piece of meat into the man's chest again.

After some exploration, Fang Hao did not get any other useful information. Although the organs in the chest cavity of the other party are no longer in shape, they will still die after being cut in the neck, and it seems that a large part of them still retain their human form.

"They all say that they don't do bad things, and they are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. ”

"This kid has a ghost in his heart, and I have been hanging outside his door for a long time during the day, and the more he thinks about it, the more frightened he becomes, and the more he thinks that I have discovered his secret, so he can't help but feel in the dark and want to come and kill me. ”

"I made a mistake, it seems that I will have to be careful next time. ”

Fang Hao said secretly, he underestimated the imagination of those who had ghosts in their hearts. I thought I had accidentally messed with someone, but I didn't expect it to be a guy with a ghost in his heart who was persecuted and paranoia broke out.

"What should I do with this corpse......"

Fang Hao was speechless and stared at the corpse of the man in black in a daze, this was quite difficult.

"I heard from the sister-in-law of the Du family that the blacksmith has been sick for a long time, and she hasn't seen anyone for nearly two months. The blacksmith's son only appears once every few days, and the time is extremely short, and he hardly communicates with people. ”

"It's not easy to find such a person when he dies. And the blacksmith's son has become like this, and the blacksmith who has not appeared may have died. Then I just need to find a hidden place to dump it. ”

Fang Hao pondered, he quickly replayed a few hidden places in his mind, but quickly eliminated them one by one. These places are either too far away, or they must be easily spotted by patrols.

"So where should I throw the body?"

Did you dig a pit in your own house and bury it?

"Maybe I can bury him back in my own home, this can be regarded as a return of bones, right?" Fang Hao suddenly thought.

The blacksmith's house ends at Qingfeng Street, which is right next to him. There are countless hidden alleys between the two streets, and if you pass through them, you can perfectly avoid the sight of the patrols.

The point is, as far as he knew, the blacksmith's house had been closed for more than two months. For two months, no one had visited, except for the blacksmith's son, who had come out every once in a while to buy something.

That's a great idea!

After deciding how to deal with it, Fang Hao found a huge sheepskin bag and put the man in black inside, tying the mouth tightly. Then he found a few more sacks and wrapped them in layers until no smell came out.

Fortunately, in order to avoid oil leakage everywhere when loading pork, he specially bought a few large sheepskin bags, which he didn't expect to come in handy.

After pocketing the man in black, Fang Hao took some time to clean up the house again. In order to get rid of the stench, it took Fang Hao a lot of effort.

In the end, the smell was almost unpleasant, but Fang Hao definitely wouldn't stay in this room again......