He remembered who that person was when he disappeared, and his heart felt like it had been cut.
Besides this idiot, who else could...
"Brother, welcome back."
"???"
Zhang Tie looked at him in surprise. This was the first time he saw Lin An like this.
The grin was extremely ugly.
"Captain Lin, why are you back?"
"Have I not always been there?"
"Also, what the hell is going on?"
...
All members' memories were restored, and with Lin An's narration, they also knew what happened.
Zhang Tie touched his chin, thoughtfully.
"Captain Lin, so now we have to make this little brat..."
"Stuff it back into her mother's belly and give birth again?"
"Does it have to come out head first?"
"Will this work?"
Lin An stopped twisting the female corpse's head back and frowned slightly.
This time, he was not so sure:
"Should be effective."
"Although logically speaking, it is not true at all, but this kind of supernatural event cannot be deduced by common sense."
"Just like the one at your feet."
"In my perception, this thing has always been dead."
Everyone's expressions turned solemn upon hearing this, and they looked at the child on the ground with some fear.
Zhang Tiehun didn't care, and picked up the baby crawling all over the floor with a look of disgust on his face. He cried loudly when he touched it.
There were dense sutures on his neck, and his eyes were tightly closed.
And the crying seemed to have some kind of power, making people feel chilled and chilled all over.
Darling, if this thing were thrown into any base, it would scare everyone to death.
Xiong Hanzi smashes his mouth:
"Captain Lin, this thing is really awesome. Even if you are so dead, you can still run around with your head sewn on."
"Like you just said."
“Is this because the head of this thing fell into his mother’s belly when he was born?
"So you feel like the whole world is just as big as your fucking... belly?"
"So he's going to throw us into his belly? Is that the same thing?"
Lin An's expression froze, but he didn't expect Zhang Tie's explanation to be quite thorough.
"Well, that's pretty much understandable."
"To it, it's replicating what happened to itself in us."
"Because it dies at birth and transforms into a supernatural event."
"Then for it, this "world" only has the concept of death, then it will bring death to everyone, and let you die according to the way it understands."
Zhang Tie snorted coldly when he heard this and glared at the baby in his hand:
"He's just a fucking bear...a ghost kid?"
"You will die if you die, and you will do so many tricks."
Huang Haitao, who had been silent on the side, suddenly asked:
"Master Lin An, aren't we back to normal now?"
"You said you were reenacting the birth of this child in order to deceive it. You are already dead. And it was a normal way of death."
"Is it right to break its perception of death?"
Lin An nodded slowly, indicating for him to continue.
Huang Haitao hesitated for a moment:
"But isn't it "alive" now? Do we need to remove its head and stuff it back in?"
"After all, we have to tell it that it is dead..."
After hearing this, Lin An pondered for a moment and gave his own understanding:
"That's right. I plan to wait until it's born, then remove its head, burn the paper, and bury it."
"The removal of the head after birth corresponds to physical death."
"Burning paper corresponds to us holding a funeral for it, simulating forgetfulness."
"Burial means cutting off its connection with the world, simulating the elimination of traces of the world."
"Only in this way can it go through a normal death sequence."
"Thus breaking the basis of its existence: [Reversal of Death]"
Lin An held a piece of yellow paper money between his fingertips, thoughtfully.
My guess must be correct.
The military personnel at the garrison point should also have thought of this. It is very likely that when they were completely solving this problem, they happened to encounter a mutant attack.
Therefore, in the final burial stage, the head was lost.
The yellow paper in the classroom, the opening in the abdomen, and the sutures on the child's neck all prove his inference.
All steps, clues, and information match.
In addition to not knowing why the head returned to the woman's throat, the supernatural incident is not logical...
Suppressing the irrelevant doubts in his mind, Lin An solemnly placed the erratic child carefully back into his abdomen.
Just as he was preparing to suture the wound.
Behind the corner.
The soldier who looked like a mummy slowly stood up.
"If you want to die, please keep doing it."
The voice is hoarse, like an old tape.
Lin An turned around suddenly when he heard the sound, and was shocked.
"Who are you!?"
He stared intently at the soldier in front of him, feeling extremely horrified in his heart.
No perception, no reaction!
He was frantically trying to detect the man in the corner, but it was like air.
Before Lin An could continue to ask questions.
The man's originally mummy-like cheeks quickly recovered, and finally turned into a young man in his early twenties, who looked like a gentle man.
He looked at Lin An calmly, habitually pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said softly:
"All your reasoning is wrong."
"and."
"Extremely stupid."
To be continued...