Uncover the mystery of ghost marriage in Snake Village: Snake Wife
92. Dismembered mummy
How could it be so fragile!
Fang Jun suddenly understood what was going on, and stretched out his hand to pick up the other arm. As expected, it was exactly the same as before. The right hand that had grown on the corpse was easily broken by himself again!
"Damn, so cruel!" Fang Jun already understood that what was in front of him was no longer a complete corpse, but a dismembered corpse!Not only that, this corpse has no blood, even a mummy!
There was a rancid smell from the corpse. Fang Jun's sensitive nose smelled just such a smell. It was so pungent and unpleasant that it made people faintly sick. Although it was suppressed by a large amount of aromatherapy, it was unique. The smell of the smell still did not escape Fang Jun's sense of smell.
Fang Jun carefully took the corpse out of the cabinet and exposed it to the light. Although the corpse was torn apart, it could still be discerned from the shriveled penis and empty lower body. It was a woman, but her face had lost the oxygen supply of blood. It had already been deformed and distorted, and there were obvious scratches on the dry skin, which seemed to be deliberately blurred by the murderer to prevent being recognized.
"It seems that he is still an expert in this field..." Fang Jun looked at the corpse and said to himself.
Regardless of the integrity of the corpse, the degree of concealment of the corpse, and even the handling of the smell, they are all mature and experienced. If he is not an expert in this field, if someone else changes, he must not be able to smell the strangeness hidden in his memory. smell.
"Who is this corpse..." Fang Jun looked at the damaged face of the corpse and fell into deep thought.
However, at this moment, it is not the time to think about these things. It is not a mistake to put this mummy here, at least it makes Fang Jun a little uneasy. After thinking about it, he put the corpse back in the cabinet and closed the wall. Fang Jun took off a painting on the wall and hung it up, hiding the folds.
He walked out of the room again and quietly closed the door.
Instead of going back to his own room, Fang Jun walked straight into the second room on the left, quickly opened the bookcase, pulled out a book suddenly, opened it, and the pungent smell hit his face again.
Fang Jun frowned, endured the pungent rancid smell, and flipped through two pages, "This book is really old enough, the smell is a bit exaggerated, I'm afraid these books are all old gone."
According to Ah Mei, no one has lived there for more than ten years, so these books should be more than ten years old.
Fang Jun put the book just now into the pile of books, took out another one, and frowned slightly, "It seems that no one has been here for a long time, these books are really old."
While muttering, Fang Jun put the book back in the bookcase. It seemed that what he was looking for was fruitless, and he was a little disappointed. Fang Jun turned around, and just took two steps, but his brain was buzzing again. Top-heavy, if it wasn't for my sharp eyesight and hands, I was about to float out of the wall, I was afraid that I would fall directly to the ground, and I couldn't hide!
It was the same feeling as before, that kind of sudden headache without warning, as if someone gave a dull stick from the back of the head, caught off guard, everything in the brain was empty, and even the sight in the eyes could not see everything!
Fang Jun shook his head suddenly, forced himself to wake up, stumbled into the bedroom, drank the cold water on the table, his brain gradually regained his sober state, and sat down on the bed, He took a big breath.
Inexplicably, Fang Jun smiled wryly and laughed at himself, "Isn't there really something evil in that room?"
The old book at hand continued to flip through, but the more he flipped through, Fang Jun's complexion became worse and worse. Suddenly, without warning, he fell on the bed with a "plop", and the book in his hand slipped down his weak palm. on the ground.
Snapped!
Fang Jun suddenly understood what was going on, and stretched out his hand to pick up the other arm. As expected, it was exactly the same as before. The right hand that had grown on the corpse was easily broken by himself again!
"Damn, so cruel!" Fang Jun already understood that what was in front of him was no longer a complete corpse, but a dismembered corpse!Not only that, this corpse has no blood, even a mummy!
There was a rancid smell from the corpse. Fang Jun's sensitive nose smelled just such a smell. It was so pungent and unpleasant that it made people faintly sick. Although it was suppressed by a large amount of aromatherapy, it was unique. The smell of the smell still did not escape Fang Jun's sense of smell.
Fang Jun carefully took the corpse out of the cabinet and exposed it to the light. Although the corpse was torn apart, it could still be discerned from the shriveled penis and empty lower body. It was a woman, but her face had lost the oxygen supply of blood. It had already been deformed and distorted, and there were obvious scratches on the dry skin, which seemed to be deliberately blurred by the murderer to prevent being recognized.
"It seems that he is still an expert in this field..." Fang Jun looked at the corpse and said to himself.
Regardless of the integrity of the corpse, the degree of concealment of the corpse, and even the handling of the smell, they are all mature and experienced. If he is not an expert in this field, if someone else changes, he must not be able to smell the strangeness hidden in his memory. smell.
"Who is this corpse..." Fang Jun looked at the damaged face of the corpse and fell into deep thought.
However, at this moment, it is not the time to think about these things. It is not a mistake to put this mummy here, at least it makes Fang Jun a little uneasy. After thinking about it, he put the corpse back in the cabinet and closed the wall. Fang Jun took off a painting on the wall and hung it up, hiding the folds.
He walked out of the room again and quietly closed the door.
Instead of going back to his own room, Fang Jun walked straight into the second room on the left, quickly opened the bookcase, pulled out a book suddenly, opened it, and the pungent smell hit his face again.
Fang Jun frowned, endured the pungent rancid smell, and flipped through two pages, "This book is really old enough, the smell is a bit exaggerated, I'm afraid these books are all old gone."
According to Ah Mei, no one has lived there for more than ten years, so these books should be more than ten years old.
Fang Jun put the book just now into the pile of books, took out another one, and frowned slightly, "It seems that no one has been here for a long time, these books are really old."
While muttering, Fang Jun put the book back in the bookcase. It seemed that what he was looking for was fruitless, and he was a little disappointed. Fang Jun turned around, and just took two steps, but his brain was buzzing again. Top-heavy, if it wasn't for my sharp eyesight and hands, I was about to float out of the wall, I was afraid that I would fall directly to the ground, and I couldn't hide!
It was the same feeling as before, that kind of sudden headache without warning, as if someone gave a dull stick from the back of the head, caught off guard, everything in the brain was empty, and even the sight in the eyes could not see everything!
Fang Jun shook his head suddenly, forced himself to wake up, stumbled into the bedroom, drank the cold water on the table, his brain gradually regained his sober state, and sat down on the bed, He took a big breath.
Inexplicably, Fang Jun smiled wryly and laughed at himself, "Isn't there really something evil in that room?"
The old book at hand continued to flip through, but the more he flipped through, Fang Jun's complexion became worse and worse. Suddenly, without warning, he fell on the bed with a "plop", and the book in his hand slipped down his weak palm. on the ground.
Snapped!
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