"... really,"

Lin Sanjiu breathed and gently wiped the puppet master's unusually calm cheeks with a wet towel. As she thought, she reached out and picked up a pair of scissors from the top of the cabinet; As soon as the blade opened, it quietly reflected in the dark night.

"Since it's safe... Should Bohemia be all right?"

——Bohemia in the distance doesn't think so.

The night wind mixed with the smell of corpses blew past one position after another, rolling up her long hair, skirt and sleeves, floating in the wind. The night is beautiful tonight; In the dark purple night sky washed by the rainstorm, the bright starlight like the Milky Way shines, complementing the warm orange streetlights, dyeing several layers of purple in different depths. In the watercolor night, even the black blood from the corpse dripping into the gasoline can be seen clearly.

Over the scattered bodies on the ground, her eyes finally stayed in the overturned open box.

Just now, it was like a corpse mountain and a sea of corpses... Now as soon as the box was opened, there were few bodies rolling down. Most of them are like melted wax. I don't know when they gradually lose their shape and pile up in boxes and buckets

But in half a minute, from this pile of corpse wax, several slender flesh colored columns appeared. She could even feel their pure joy and pleasure in the process of constantly rising and stretching——

Ah, ah, the outside world is so sweet

Come out, we're all out

The earth soaked so wet is so comfortable and I like it very much

"Eh?" Bohemia pulled out his ears hard, and was a little silly for a moment: "... What?"

She seemed to hear an inexplicably uncomfortable voice - no, no, it's not a voice at all. How on earth did she "hear"?

These flesh colored thin pillars have no eyes, so they should not be able to see her, right? After such a long time, they didn't move... It's better to say that they grew out of the dead meat and couldn't seem to move.

Bohemia, who had been looking up at her hair, couldn't help but step back silently. The surface of the thin "pillars" seemed to be full of flesh like tactility and elasticity. As soon as the night wind blew, they trembled and swayed, as if all their flesh was shaking, so that people couldn't see whether they had noticed her just now.

Hurry up, these things should not move——

Just as she was planning to get here, her heart suddenly moved and she lowered her head.

From the darkness under her feet, I don't know when a face has quietly risen and is constantly approaching her face. That cheek was bulging and twisted, as if even the skin was about to be burst by the huge smile on the face - the eyebrow bones, corners of the eyes, and lips were pulled apart, still growing up quietly, and the irregular mouth was filled with the shadow of a meat ball.

Rao Bohemia couldn't help but get a grunt in his throat, and immediately jumped out towards the back - after he glanced down, he found that it was the face of a corpse at his feet.

But that face has long been separated from its body. The body is still lying on the ground, but there are long thin meat pillars in the middle for dozens of centimeters, which are just inserted in the head, and stretched upward against it, like an uncontrolled, longer and longer neck.

"What are you!" She shouted angrily, took a few steps back, raised her hand and threw out a shadow - just when the wind had just hit the thin meat pole with a face, a hoarse cry came out from the truck from a distance: "no!"

Bohemia abruptly withdrew his hand and forcibly pulled back a headscarf.

"Who?"

As she walked along, from the overturned truck, there was also a coughing sound in Lao Da's throat, which seemed to be choking with blood.

"Don't, don't hit it..." in the broken window of the cab, a blood stained arm was stretched out; Lao Da's face, which was so covered with blood that he couldn't see his facial features, gradually showed up in the rustle: "don't... As soon as you get hurt, you will attract, attract..."

Without saying a word, he coughed violently again.

What did it attract?

Bohemia's heart tightened. While staring at the thin meat column that stood on top of his head and slowly grew into the sky from the skull cavity of the corpse, he bypassed it and rushed to the truck that fell to the ground with a few steps: "do you know what it is?"

Lao Da was smashed on the top of his head, and his scalp was turned over in a bloody way, which made him unable to speak for a while, but he gave a vague "um".

"Then you say! Light, um, is useless?"

Lao Da looked as if he was hanging in one breath and would faint at any time. He still didn't forget to bargain intermittently: "you... You save me... I don't want to die here..."

"But now that you are like this, I don't want to touch you."

The round stomach almost choked on his own blood and coughed several times. Then he whispered, "you, help me! I'll tell you everything I know, everything..."

Lin Sanjiu acted separately from her in order to let her inquire about the news. She was also embarrassed to go back empty handed with a shy face. Bohemia glanced at the clumps of thin meat pillars that grew happily from the corpse behind him, and resisted the evil fire that rushed up in his heart; Finally, he gritted his teeth, wrapped his hands in his sleeves, and dragged Lao Da out of the window a little bit.

"Light, light, my leg bone is broken -" he suddenly let out a howl.

The sound echoed in the night sky from afar and made Bohemia turn around suddenly.

... this is by no means the wind, nor is she wrong. When the howl echoed, several of the thickest meat pillars turned slightly "head" in this direction.

Just as she can hear those things, they can also "hear" human voices.

"Shut up!"

Bohemia quickly whispered and scolded, but Lao Da was still crying out in pain one after another, and she didn't listen at all - the broken leg was pressed under the collapsed car body. As long as she pulled people a little hard, she would pull Lao Da out and scream.

She let go and stood up.

"Hey, what are you doing? Where are you going..."

His weak voice was cut off by a rag ball.

Standing behind that clump of strange things, who God knows what it is, is tantamount to risking your life here; But she couldn't run yet, so she had to force herself to stay at the scene and listen to the nonsense of this ugly, fat and useless ordinary man - why?

Bohemia was irritable and afraid at this time; At this time, where did she have half of her patience left to Lao Da, her previous strength rose again - around the other side of the truck, she suddenly raised her feet and kicked the broken glass, leaned in, raised her hand, and cut off his two legs at the same time.

The liquid sprayed from the broken leg immediately covered the whole dark and deformed cab, and also splashed on Bohemia's face. Her legs were left where they were, caged by the shadow of the car body, and looked hazy, almost not like a part of a person once.

Carrying half a person who fainted in pain, she quickly retreated to the roadside and snapped her fingers. A faint blue flame immediately ignited from the fracture of the injured leg - in this way, all blood vessels, nerves and muscles in the human body will be burned and shrunk into a black mass, and people will not bleed to death.

"Speak,"

After waking him up again, Bohemia ordered angrily, "otherwise I will kill you and throw you to those meat pillars."

... Lao Da, who had lost most of his life, finally opened his mouth in anger.

"I'm not from this country," he gasped, and his round stomach fluctuated violently up and down. "I... the garbage recycling company I belong to is also set up by our country by secretly sending people to disguise as citizens... The purpose is to collect as many bodies as possible, natural death and accidental death can..."

No wonder there are more corpses of the elderly.

"Why?"

With just two words, I don't know how many new meat pillars have grown out of the waxy corpses in front of me; The slender meat column was closely packed and swayed gently with the night wind.

"These things... Will grow from the soil where the corpse is buried. When there is no soil, only a few kinds of things will grow directly from the corpse... These are what we want."

Bohemia wiped his face and was about to ask "why" again. Suddenly, he looked at his hand and was stunned. What splashed on her face just now should not be the blood sprayed when her leg was broken, right?

... what is this transparent green liquid?

She looked at Lao Da's head, couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, added a layer of protection to herself, and stretched out her hand to him.

Slightly trembling fingers, without any block, poked into the bloody part of Lao Da's scalp. Her fingertips poked her scalp and stretched all the way in, deeper and deeper, never reaching beyond her fingertips——

Lao Da, who was already dying, slowly calmed down and turned a pair of white eyes at her.

"You... You found it," he said hoarsely, "it's inevitable..."

With a hiss, Bohemia tore open his scalp.

No skull, no brain, no human should have something; In the place where the facial features fluctuate, only some hard little things are supported, forming a facial bone height that looks the same as that of normal people from the appearance - the torn skin of the meat collapses softly, but the face belonging to Lao Da is still talking.

"Don't look at me like this. I'm really a person."

As soon as the puppet master appeared, I felt that no one cared about the plot at all. It really made me not happy at all