30 A living man under a helmet
It was a row of black shadows, all in armor, and when you got closer, you could see that it was a figurine. The old man of the pen %fun %www.biquge.info said, "No, how is this possible." "Groping for the figurines, carefully illuminating the patterns on them with a flashlight" How can these things not belong to a dynasty, this is obviously a Han Dynasty thing, you look at those few, it is obviously much later." ”
I don't know anything about these patterns, and I don't see anything so exquisite. In my eyes, the same shoddy workmanship, how could the ancient craftsmen have fine good things with a hammer and an axe.
"Don't you think it's strange that the figurines wear armor?" Cong Shuya looked at the figurines curiously, and suddenly patted me, "Look at this figurines, there are real people inside, you see how well they are preserved, the skin doesn't even have a fold, it really looks like a living person." "I took a look, indeed, as if someone had just been stabbed to death stuffed into his armor.
I turned my head and beckoned the old man to come over and take a look, because he has a wide range of knowledge, and he may be able to see what kind of anti-embalming technology it is.
Cong Shuya is used to seeing zongzi, and the corpse is naturally beautiful, so what is there to be afraid of. Push me again, "Clever, look, this figurine can still move its eyes." ”
As soon as I heard Cong Shuya's words, I immediately exploded on my body, and the flashlight shone over, and the eyes of the figurines were closed, and I could vaguely see the bulging eyeballs in the sunken eye sockets, probably because the water had not been lost, which seemed very real.
But Cong Shuya pulled me suddenly, sat back with his ass, and obviously saw something very terrifying, "This figurine is a living person." ”
I instinctively pulled her to keep him from falling, but when he said that, I still turned my head to look over. The figurine's eyes were slitted open, staring at me like a dead sheep's eyes.
I wanted to touch the gun behind me as soon as I was stumbling, but there was still a gun behind me, "Brother Qiang, old man, come on." Deceived corpses. ”
I don't know where I got the strength, I frantically kicked at the figurines, the figurines were very heavy, and they didn't move, but I was poked out far away. grabbed Cong Shuya's clothes and ran into the distance.
"Look scare you, I'll see what the hell it is. Brother Qiang picked up the gun and touched the cabinet as if it had entered the village, ", it's really a living person." Old man, come here. Brother Qiang pointed at me, "Look at your little bit of breath, this armor is so heavy, I don't believe he can wave to me." ”
Before Brother Qiang's words were finished, the figurine really raised one arm on one side, although there was only a slight movement, which made my scalp tingle. I have seen a lot of zongzi for thousands of years, and the terrifying appearance is really frightening, but this is the first time I have seen this fresh.
In the end, the old man has experience, and he reached out from the side of the figurine and touched it, "Come here, quick, help get him out, it's a living person." ”
The old man groped for a while, and pulled the side waist of the figurine, and took off an arm stiffly.
There was a bang, and a pool of blood flowed out of it. Originally, I was going to go over to help, but when I saw this scene, I was stunned on the spot, and then a smell of blood wafted over, which made me feel a lot more settled. The smell of fresh blood is completely different from that on the zongzi.
The old man was stained with blood, cursed, and dragged down to the other side, this time obviously the old man deliberately dodged, the armor was removed, and inside was an arm, although there was no large amount of blood flowing out, but the vigil was also bloody.
Brother Qiang didn't know how to dismantle the armor, the old man was commanding on the side, and it was extremely difficult for the two of them to take off the armor on their bodies, and one fell to the ground one by one. When I looked at it, I was shocked, is this still a human being? No legs, no feet, only one arm. There was hardly a single place on his body that was not stained with blood.
Brother Qiang turned the meatball-like person around and patted him in the face, "Dead or not?" As soon as the old man pinched this person's face, a pool of blood flowed out of his mouth, "The tongue is gone, and it is impossible for him to reply to you if you shout out your throat." ”
The man blinked hard, spat out a mouthful of blood, and died. Brother Qiang stood up and kicked him, "It's good to save you so hard, it's okay to leave some last words." ”
The old man sat on the sidelines covered in blood, "We are not the only ones here, there are other people who have come in in advance, you redistribute the bullets, we must be extremely careful with every step." ”
This man's death was so miserable that his legs were cut by the roots, and there was a gap in his only arm, which seemed to have not been cut off with a knife.
"What a big hatred this is, it's hard to run this and kill someone, and it's not dead yet, and it's dressed up in armor here. Brother Qiang was speechless, and couldn't help but look at the corpse on the side twice.
The old man touched the bloody man, but he didn't find anything valuable, but his hands were slimy. The old man wiped the blood on his body indiscriminately, "There are people in front of us, and it seems that there is far more than one." This armor is difficult for even two people to put on. The most important thing is that they have only been away from here for a while, and they have lost so much blood, they can live for more than ten minutes at most, and when he opened his eyes just now, it is estimated that he heard the instinct of someone to survive. ”
Brother Qiang looked at the section of his limbs, and said quietly, "I think it's a return to light, no matter how strong the will to survive is, it will feel very cold when there is too much blood, and the brain is ischemic and hypoxic, the will is vague, and it is impossible to rely on the desire to survive alone." ”
Brother Qiang's analysis is very reasonable, his body has been exhausted, and the only thing left is to return to the light.
Probably due to blood loss, I think this person's face is a little pale. The eyes are tilted to one side. I asked Brother Qiang, "What are the eyes like when people die?" Brother Qiang snorted, "Like him, it's just a simple hemorrhage, his pupils are dilated, and he can't see anything, as if he is blind." I felt very cold, my body was very tired, and I couldn't resist sleepiness. Why do you ask this, do you feel these things? If you have a baby, it hurts. ”
I gave him a blank look, "Will that eye be crooked to the side?"
Brother Qiang shook his head, "It's possible that it's not in the middle, but it's not very awkward, that kind of crooked eyes." When a person dies, the muscles are completely relaxed, unless there is a very strenuous action before death, so that the blood in some muscles is squeezed out, this will happen. You're so strange today, you want to understand how you felt before you died, and don't be at a loss when you really want to die, right?"
I shook my head, "No, when you look at people, your eyes are crooked to one side, and there is a slit in your eyes, as if you want to look at something." ”
I followed the corpse's gaze, and it was just a very ordinary stone wall, the only strange thing was that the wall looked relatively flat, but it was still rocky and absolutely natural.
The old man rubbed his hands on the stones, trying to rub off the slimy blood on them, "Smart but careful, I think the stones on that wall are a little weird." Otherwise he wouldn't have been able to keep his eyes on it. ”