Chapter 572

The stainless steel trough cover was pushed open, and the pungent smell of formalin floated out.

Deng Ximei immediately saw the scene in the storage tank, and her delicate eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

Feng peiqian, who was following her, was stunned. Her stomach stirred violently. She almost couldn't help vomiting.

In the manger is a corpse, but it is neither a dead skin man nor a human being. It is a dark red giant insect with many folds all over the body. It is also like a skin less corpse with no limbs and only trunk. However, there is a human head in the front, the head of Deng Ximei.

That beautiful and twisted face was also inundated by formalin, the dead gray eyes looked up at the sky, but always saw a dark.

Ligia, the conqueror worm.

Deng Ximei closed her eyes, opened them again, looked directly at those dull eyes and said, "boring."

"What, what?" Distant in the Chi can not help but ask, looking at peiqian so uncomfortable, not just a body.

Lou Xiaoning and uncle Dan don't think so. It's obvious that there is something wrong. Lou Xiaoning gestured to grant bell and Mo Qing, who had already been prepared. Bell stepped forward carefully as a positive choice and Mo Qing as a negative choice, and soon saw the scene in the trough.

The two men, who were very big, had a slight change in their faces.

They have experienced a lot, seen a lot, but the scene before them In particular, the face belonged to a comrade in arms fighting side by side. Its head grew out of the body of the rotting mud like meat lump, and it seemed that it was cut down and put on. It was blasphemous, deformed, desolate and terrifying.

"Captain, wait." Feng peiqian stopped seeing Yu Chi, who was also going to come up to have a look. With the permission of Deng Ximei and Lou Xiaoning, Feng peiqian pretended to be understatement: "it's that Xi Mei's head grows on a worm, which is very strange and has a certain impact on the spirit."

If you were an ordinary person, you might have been traumatized.

Although many modern people feel that they have played more games, watched more movies and TV programs, and also involved in various kinds of novelty hunting, it is different to see them through a screen.

Even if it's just a pool of blood left at the scene of a car accident, people passing by will be shivering.

Now Yuchi is obviously a bit agitated. What he needs is rest adjustment, not more stimulation.

But the thorn made him unable to turn around safely. Yu Chi grabbed his head and whispered: "this does not mean that this situation is not an accident, not the influence of the two boundary channels, but man-made operation. Otherwise, how can we know that this corpse trough belongs to Xi Mei? It's the Booker, right? Pick the bank? Ridicule? Think we're afraid? "

"I think it's still intended to make us doubt our existence." Deng Ximei said, "Bux pays attention to what" I "is, how" I "is formed, and what" I "is separated from, it will not be" I " "I" is a fragile concept. People's self is very fragile. It wants us to pay attention to these things. "

If people think about it, the confusion in their minds does have these aspects.

"Shit, I just feel sick when I think about it so much." Lou Xiaoning really didn't think so much.

"I used to think so much." "I didn't know who I was before, but now I know that I'm Deng Ximei."

She looked around the swamp, as if the invisible ghost was lurking in a dark place, and said, "Bux, I'm different from you, not because I have ribs, or whether I'm negative choice, it's that I didn't give up resistance and always wanted to resist."

The stagnant air was flushed away by the boost of morale. Listening to Deng Ximei's resolute words, the deformities in the corpse trough became more and more ridiculous.

If it's a bowl of chicken soup, they drink it.

Then, Lou Xiaoning, peacock and egg uncle all went up to the corpse trough to have a look. They were under the impact, facing and digesting.

Yu Chi grabs his head, everyone has seen it, and he can't let go of his worries. Lou Xiaoning waved his hand and said: "let him see, let him see, here are bogs everywhere, crazy pipe burying!" Feng peiqian had no choice but to let go. Yu Chi went up and saw it quickly, but there was no more collapse of her mental support, but there was a surge of anger

He tried to break down their will by doing so many things, and the pillars of his Luoyang shovel collapsed

The fog breaking team is all the elite of Tianxuan. Who do you look down on.

"Uncle egg, dissect!" Yu Chi exclaimed, "that one looks like my corpse. Dissect it and see what it is."

Lou Xiaoning, grant bell and other old rivers and lakes also support autopsy. The appearance of those corpses looks the same, but who knows what is inside. Maybe there is a pile of insects in the chest and abdomen, and a mass of mucus in the skull.

If there is enough time, it is better to dissect slowly and thoroughly.

But now they've got a rescue mission on their hands, so do it. At present, peacock and ink green are responsible for collecting skin samples from each corpse. If they can be brought back to the universe, they can do detailed DNA testing. And uncle egg began to dissect.

There is no air tight protective clothing, so contact with the body is very dangerous.But now they can only do their best to protect themselves. Whether they will be infected with viruses or bacteria is not a priority at present. They are here to play with their lives.

In fact, there is a layer of electric lifting platform in the tank of these corpse storage tanks. Originally, the corpses in the tank could be lifted up by electric power. Now the electric device is broken, so it can only be lifted manually and mechanically. But the corpse trough also smoothly turned into a field dissection table, with the drenched liquid flowing, and a corpse lying on the platform.

Yu Chi and Feng peiqian have gone to one side. Yu Chi wanted to watch the autopsy, but Deng Ximei didn't recommend it, Lou Xiaoning did not approve.

There is no need to temper one's nerves in such a place and at such a moment. Such mental pressure is just mental pressure.

Great pressure will also be exerted on Uncle egg's mind.

Uncle egg is looking at the corpse. The face of the body has been covered by clothes. It is just a slightly strong male corpse. But of course, uncle egg can recognize it. Not long ago, he gave emergency treatment to such a body for rib fracture, but now he has to dissect it.

This dissection does not require much refinement.

The process of thoracotomy is basically to cut skin, muscle, pleura and other tissues to see the situation of ribs.

"Old man, don't think about it. If you can't stand it, don't push it." Nearby Lou Xiaoning reminds, "you can't cut, just me."

"Don't worry..." "As long as it's chest, it can make my spirit refreshing."

Uncle egg said, while waving his scalpel to the chest of the corpse, the dark red blood that had not yet completely solidified suddenly flowed out, looking like human blood.

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