"On this side is the kitchen, and on the other side is the duke's residence."

Because Zhan Jingyi had worked as a chef here before, even if it was only for one day, but with his super memory, Zhan Jingyi became the one who knew the villa the most among several people.

Take them to the left and grope past, before this place could be called a paradise, green mountains and green waters, fresh air, but now that spatial barrier has disappeared, and this place is more depressing than the outside.

The empty palace was lifeless, there was no sound, only the sound of a few people walking, it seemed extraordinarily empty, and the little girl was holding Song Liangliang's waist all the way, and she didn't even dare to open her eyes.

Walking through the half-open and half-closed doors, there was no last layer of checking, but along the way, it was not relaxing, the usual guards and servants disappeared, but on the ground, on the wall, there were many more blood marks of struggle.

Looking at the messy bloody handprints on the wall, it seemed to imply something, and it also cast a shadow on the hearts of the group.

"Buzz ......"

Pushing open the door of the palace, Zhan Jingyi walked in front, carefully guarded, holding the short knife tightly in one hand, but after the door was pushed open, a strong foul smell first gushed out.

"Hey, what does this smell like! It stinks! ”

Even though Song Liangliang, who walked in immediately, held his breath, the lingering stench still made his stomach churn and retch a few times before he gradually got used to it.

Song Liangliang, who is an awakened person, is like this, as for the little girl, she vomited so much that she wanted to vomit out her stomach, but it was Zhan Jingyi and Cao Yan, although their faces were not very good-looking, but they did not react so strongly to this smell.

Because, both of them are familiar with this smell, this is the stench that comes from the decomposition of the corpse, but it is so stinky, I don't know how many corpses are in it to stink so much.

However, after the four of them finally got used to it for a while, they pushed the door and looked inside, and there was no scene full of flesh and blood in the empty hall as they imagined.

On the contrary, there was only a large bed, and through the layers of gauze tents, what was on the bed, and it was dark that it was impossible to see anything clearly.

Seeing this, Zhan Jingyi and Song Liangliang couldn't help but glance at each other, and then, the two walked to the bed very carefully, Zhan Jingyi nodded, tightened the short knife in his hand, and waited for Song Liangliang to open the gauze tent, and the eyes of the two swept inside at the same time.

The next moment, I saw a fat and pale face plate appear in front of the two of them.

……

"Wow!"

Song Liangliang's eyes widened, and he was startled by this face, on his pale face, the muscles were like a loose ball of plasticine, dragging that face very long, and his nose and eyes were submerged under the flesh.

Only the mouth, open, like a hanged ghost, spits out a fat tongue.

At first glance, Song Liangliang felt that what he saw was not a face, but a sarcoma with a human mouth.

"Dead!"

Zhan Jingyi dragged Song Liangliang away, opened the gauze tent in front of him, and took a closer look, only to see that the Duke in front of him, who was sitting there like a mountain of meat, was actually dead.

Zhan Jingyi didn't even need to touch it, just look at the black corpse spots on his fat belly, and the stench they smelled was emanating from the corpse of this duke.

This result was a bit unexpected, because before, Zhan Jingyi's intuition told him that this duke was very powerful and not simple, but the facts in front of him slapped Zhan Jingyi's face.

"If you eat like this, you will die so ugly, if you put it in the crematorium, you can't stuff it."

Song Liangliang on the side looked at the duke in front of him, pinched his nose and couldn't help complaining.

It's a pity that what he doesn't know is that when encountering corpses of this physique, crematoriums often crush the corpses first and then burn them, because one stove really can't fit it, so it can't be burned in two furnaces, and as for the duke, I'm afraid it will be burned in four furnaces.

Hearing Song Liangliang's ridicule, Zhan Jingyi was in no mood to joke with him now, because he always felt that all this in front of him was so unreal.

Looking at the duke's corpse, Zhan Jingyi was not at all steady, and pushed down Song Liangliang and said, "Don't look at it, look for it, will there be any clues!" ”

As he spoke, Zhan Jingyi didn't care about the stench on his face, and stepped directly on the fat corpse, trying to find out if there were any clues on the corpse.

Zhan Jingyi's feet stepped on the fat meat, making a "creaking" sound, and as soon as he stepped down, half of his foot was submerged in the flesh, and ordinary people would form a zombie after they died.

But this situation is obviously not suitable for this fat-covered duke, Zhan Jingyi climbed and rummaged on it, and even lifted his face, but found nothing.

After looking for the front, Zhan Jingyi could only look for the back, and his palm groped along his back, suddenly! Zhan Jingyi felt that his hand had touched something, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and grope carefully.

It's just that soon, Zhan Jingyi's face became ugly, he pushed it a few times, and took a closer look at the fat back, and suddenly, a coolness surged up along Zhan Jingyi's tail vertebrae: "It's bad, he's not dead!" ”

……

"Not dead!"

Hearing Zhan Jingyi's words, Song Liangliang's heart shook violently, and he quickly jumped off the duke's corpse, while being on guard carefully.

The next moment, he saw Zhan Jingyi holding his hands against the wall, and his two feet kicked the duke's corpse, and a pair of feet were about to be drowned by fat in an instant.

Kicked so hard by Zhan Jingyi, the duke's mountain-like corpse leaned forward slightly, and with a boom, rolled off the bed, and the corpse was pulled to the ground, and the soft flesh skin opened like a big meatloaf.

Such a scene reminded Zhan Jingyi of a puppet show he saw when he was a child, painting skin, and now he feels like this.

"Look!"

Zhan Jingyi pointed to the duke's back, Song Liangliang didn't see it clearly at first, after all, this guy had too much fat on his body, and the wrinkles were piled up layer by layer, if it wasn't for Zhan Jingyi pointing at him, Song Liangliang wouldn't know where to look.

In order to look more closely, Zhan Jingyi pushed the fat on the duke's back away, accompanied by a strong stench, revealing a crack about half a person high.

Seeing this crack, Song Liangliang was startled, took out a flashlight and shone it inside, only to find that the duke in front of him was just a skin, the internal organs inside had been hollowed out, and the body like a mountain of meat was actually an empty shell.

"It's not hollowed out, it seems to me that something should have crawled out."

Looking at the direction of the rift, it is not difficult for Zhan Jingyi to deduce that at that time, the duke's back should have been held high by something, and finally torn apart, and this process would definitely be very painful.

But what made Zhan Jingyi strange was that this duke didn't seem to have any signs of struggling, and even, if Zhan Jingyi hadn't reached out and groped inside, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to find this crack.

Therefore, judging from these signs, I am afraid that this Duke is not dead, but just like a snake, he has shed a layer of skin.

Looking at the empty flesh in front of him, I don't know why, Zhan Jingyi always felt a hairy feeling in his heart, and always felt that something seemed to be staring at him in the dark.

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