"I remind you again that his condition is very bad and you must be mentally prepared."
Arriving in front of the ward door, Aning grabbed the door curtain and couldn't help but remind her again...
But looking at the indifferent expressions of Hu Ming and the others, she knew that she was worrying too much.
These people are professional tomb robbers. They have never seen anything weird and strange. Come to think of it, the miserable elephants of her unlucky man are probably at the level of commonplace in front of these three people.
"Okay, it seems that I underestimated you, come with me."
Taking a deep breath, Aning led the three of them into it.
As soon as he entered, Hu Ming smelled an extremely pungent smell of medicine.
This is a bit exciting for a person like Hu Ming, who has extremely keen senses.
Subconsciously, Hu Ming pinched his nose and held his breath.
There was a lamp burning on the ground in the dim tent. Under the oil lamp, an unknown object like flour was lying on the straw mat. Beside it, a foreign doctor with eyes was busy.
"How is it going?"
Aning asked the doctor directly.
"There is nothing I can do, he is hopeless."
The doctor shook his head, rubbed his brows tiredly, and made way for the three of them.
"Hiss~~~"
Suddenly, Wu Xie and Xiaohua took a breath of cold air.
The unknown substance on the ground is clearly a person!
Looking at this "thing" gives me a strong nauseating feeling.
Everywhere on his body, whole patches of skin were sunken.
It looks like an orange that's rotten from the inside.
But if you look closely, you can see that all the depressions seem to be covered with a pool of liquid under the skin. At first glance, this person seems to be a corpse that has been dead for a long time and has decayed.
What is even more chilling is that even after this, this person is still alive!
His eyes, filled with fear of death, looked at the people aimlessly. His soft mouth opened again and again, but no sound came out.
Hu Ming keenly discovered that all the teeth in this guy's mouth had fallen out, exposing his dark gums.
"How could it become like this..."
Wu Xie frowned as he looked at this inhuman guy. He suppressed his nausea and looked at it carefully, hoping to find some clues.
"I photographed twelve people, but only one of them came back alive. He was fine when he came out, but he started to have a high fever the next day."
"In a short period of time, his body suddenly changed and became like this."
Aning's face looked a little ugly. These people were the ones she trusted the most.
Now, this look of life being worse than death made her feel a little uncomfortable.
"Zhang Qiling's knife was something he reluctantly brought back... He is a famous strongman in the team."
"He told me that he entered the depths of the stone path and encountered a corpse with a knife."
"He separated from the others, and the others continued to go in. He brought the knife out to me, but the people who continued to go in never came back."
After relaxing his mood, Aning added in a deep voice.
Hu Ming frowned. To be honest, this was the first time he had seen such a strange and painful death.
After pondering for a moment, Hu Ming stepped forward, grabbed a syringe from the doctor's hand, squatted down, and inserted it gently into his arm.
The dark skin was easily punctured, and a thick, pus-like black liquid slowly seeped out along the needle hole.
After thinking about it, Hu Ming took off his black gold gloves, gently touched the pinhole with his index finger, put the black pus against the tip of his nose and sniffed it.
Suddenly, a strong smell of rotting corpses filled the nostrils.
A bit over the top.
"This smell is somewhat similar to the smell of a body that has been dead for many years and rotted into corpse water, but it is many times richer."
In Wu Xie's disgusted look, Hu Ming wiped his fingers clean on Wu Xie's clothes.
The strange thing is that Hu Ming did not feel the corrosiveness from the alkaline substances in the pus.
This is somewhat inconsistent with Hu Ming's guess.
"If you want to ask anything, just ask him directly. His time is running out."
"Also, his vocal cords are completely rotten and he can't make a sound. He can only nod or shake his head."
Aning closed her eyes and whispered softly.
"Among the corpses you found, was there a man with an unusually long index and middle finger on his right hand and a tattoo on his body?"
"Also, is there a fat man who weighs more than 200 pounds?"
Although Hu Ming definitely said that nothing would happen to these two people, Wu Xie was still extremely worried.
The person lying on the straw mat did not react at all. His eyes were full of despair at this time, and he had lost his response to external stimulation.
Just when Wu Xie was a little disappointed, suddenly, the man moved.
He suddenly opened his eyes wide and struggled to get up. His chest heaved up and down violently like a broken bellows, and from his rotten throat came the desperate roar of a dying beast.
He tried his best to get up in an extremely weird posture, and the doctors tried to push him down but failed.
He kept struggling, breaking several dents in his body, and black pus and blood spurted out like a fountain.
"This is a flashback before death. He is hopeless."
Hu Ming took a step back, avoiding the splash of black pus and blood, and said calmly.
The smoke from burning tobacco neutralized the pungent smell to a certain extent, which made Hu Ming feel better.
This man screamed and struggled desperately, and his eyes seemed to be completely corroded by some mysterious thing in his body at this moment.
There was a soft "beat" sound.
Two eyeballs suddenly burst open, spewing out large amounts of disgusting liquid.
Then, his body stiffened, and his last roar was stuck in his throat. The next second, his body completely relaxed.
he died.
Looking at this scene, Wu Xie and Xiaohua ignored the smelly liquid on their bodies and could not make a sound for a long time.
"Give me the scalpel. I'm a little confused about something."
After thinking about it, Hu Ming suddenly said to the stunned doctor.