Zhou Wenmao was probably only in his fifties before his death, but at this time, his body was as old as a centenarian.

A mouth, opened in an extremely strange and exaggerated amplitude, the mandible seemed to have been completely broken, revealing the sharp and cold fangs in the mouth, like a wild beast opening its mouth and roaring.

He didn't seem to close his eyes, but the sockets were pitch black, as if his pupils had diverged to swallow up the whites of his eyes.

The whole person looks like a ghost in a horror movie, and there is no trace of human appearance.

Even Ye Liang couldn't help but tremble a little at the corners of his eyes.

"Are you sure it's his body?"

King Xuanwu glanced at him and nodded in recognition: "I have already found someone to confirm it again and again, and this is indeed his corpse." ”

"Could it be that someone dropped the bag?" Ye Liang asked.

After all, Zhou Wenmao died in front of him, although the cause of Zhou Wenmao's death was very strange, but Ye Liang remembered his death.

There is simply no such horror as it is now.

"No, it won't." King Xuanwu shook his head and said, "Because he didn't become like this overnight, but in the past month or so, day by day. ”

Hearing this, Ye Liang frowned slightly: "Is there any record of taking pictures?" ”

"Yes." King Xuanwu nodded, waved his hand and asked people to send a set of photos.

There were about 30 photos in total, and a few days after the body was sent to Xuanwu Villa, people began to take pictures and record it.

The first two are still very normal, the same as Zhou Wenmao's death in Ye Liang's memory.

From the third one, some changes can be seen slightly.

In every photo, you can clearly see his limbs, which are becoming distorted and weird day by day.

King Xuanwu explained: "At this stage, we have realized that something is wrong, and we have tried to restore his limbs to their original state, but failed, and his limbs are very stiff. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the corpse and said, "You can go and try." ”

Hearing this, Ye Liang really walked over and tried to pull Zhou Wenmao's limbs hard.

But he failed, and although his limbs were so dry that they looked like they would shatter at the touch of a touch, they were actually ridiculously stiff, like a sculpture, and he lost the feeling of a human body.

"Isn't it rotting?" Ye Liang asked.

The average person dies for a month, and it should start to rot.

"Nope." King Xuanwu shook his head and said, "We didn't do anything with him, but he just didn't rot. ”