Shanhaijing monster edible guide

Group leader Zhao put on his gloves and began to pull the dead man's head. It was different from what he imagined. The dead man's head was not as hard as a rock, but it was not soft. It felt like hard rubber, elastic, but elastic. Not very strong.

Zhao Qiankun carefully ripped off Lao Yang's wife's hair, and he found a very small hole in Lao Yang's wife's hair.Zhou Qingyan saw that Team Leader Zhao's head was about to touch the dead man's head, so Team Leader Zhao stretched out two fingers and touched the inside of the hair, then turned to Zhou Qingyan and said, "Xiao Zhou, find me a clip Come."

Probably thinking that finding clips is unrealistic, Zhao Qiankun said: "You can use toothpicks, or toothpicks. If you don't have toothpicks, then find a place to pull them out and hold them with wire."

Where to find the wire, Zhou Qingyan felt all over his body, no toothpick, no wire, Zhou Qingyan replied: "There is no toothpick, no wire, what do you want to do, leader?"

He walked over and glanced at Lao Yang's wife's head, and reminded Zhao Qiankun: "Take off the gloves, use your fingernails, you can definitely use your fingernails."

This is really a good idea, but Zhao Qiankun didn't take off his gloves, he waved to Zhou Qingyan: "Xiao Zhou, come here, touch this small hole with your nails, I think there is something in the hole."

Zhou Qingyan hummed and walked forward.His nails were trimmed by Xu Xiaobai just two days ago, trimmed into a semicircle, polished very smooth, neither long nor short, looking clean and beautiful.Zhou Qingyan's nails slowly began to shorten as he stepped forward.

He walked up to Zhao Qiankun and stretched out his hands: "Leader, I don't have nails."

Zhao Qiankun looked at Zhou Qingyan's hands. The nails on Zhou Qingyan's hands were really short, almost revealing the nail flesh.Group leader Zhao was furious: "Are you a dog, have you eaten all your nails?"

Zhao Qiankun took a breath, took off his gloves, pinched his index finger and thumb together, inserted into the dead man's hair, and then pulled out a thing as thick as a silk thread from the dead man's hair.

This kind of thing exudes a smell of a dead person, probably because he stayed with Lao Yang's wife's body for a long time, so the smell of a dead person is particularly strong.In addition to the smell of the dead, there is also a fishy smell. These fishy smells are a bit like the smell emanating from the body of a monster, but which kind of monster is it?

Zhou Qingyan carefully looked at the green thing that looked like a silk thread.Handsome Mr. Zhao has already covered his nose with one hand: "What is this? It smells so bad. What the hell is this?"

The thing got longer and longer, Zhao Qiankun held the green thing and walked straight forward, walking a full three or four meters before stopping. This kind of thing was lingering in the dead man's head.

Handsome Mr. Zhao pinched his nose and said to Zhou Qingyan, "Xiao Zhou, quickly take a plastic bag out of my pocket, the sealed one."

Zhou Qingyan took out a plastic bag from the pocket of the handsome Mr. Zhao, and team leader Zhao hurriedly stuffed the things into the plastic bag and sealed it.Handsome Mr. Zhao let go of the hand pinching his nose, and the smell was finally not so strong.

Mr. Handsome Mr. Zhao is going to work on killing people's heads.

Zhou Qingyan stared at the things in the sealed bag, even the well-informed Mr. Jiu Qing had never seen it before.Zhou Qingyan lifted the bag high and looked at the contents. He has seen many flowers, flowers that bloom in the world, flowers that bloom in other worlds, grass that grows in the world, and grass that grows in other parts of the world. Never seen this kind of grass.

It's not that the shape of this grass is so strange, but its feeling.

Maybe ask the all-knowing Mr. Bai.

Group leader Zhao was still pawing at the dead man's head. After pawing for a long time, there was nothing else to gain. He wiped his fingers on the tablecloth and said, "Damn Xipi, if you put some grass in the head, you can turn someone into a pendant. It's amazing."

Zhou Qingyan stared at the grass for a long time, then suddenly said, "Leader, this grass smells like brains."

Group leader Zhao didn't believe it: "You smelled it?"

Zhou Qingyan replied calmly: "Of course not, I rely on a man's intuition!"

Zhou Qingyan raised the bag high and called Zhao Qiankun to come and have a look. Today is a rare sunny day, the smog of many days has dissipated, and the sun is exceptionally bright.Holding up the bag, Zhou Qingyan pointed to the grass inside and said, "Leader, you grass."

Zhao Qiankun went to look at this grass, the grass was translucent under the sun, and through the green, it seemed that there was something stuck in the middle of the grass.Zhao Qiankun wondered in his heart, the grass wasn't transparent just now, why did it become transparent all of a sudden.

Zhao Qiankun asked: "What are those sticky things? What exactly are they?"

Is it grass liquid?

Zhou Qingyan answered the leader's question: "It smells like brains." The smell of brains comes from the inside of this grass. This grass probably also has the function of a straw, which is specially used to suck brains by poking into human heads.

Zhao Qiankun trembled all over, and hurriedly rubbed his hands on his clothes. He originally thought that this grass was stuffed into the heads of dead people, but he didn't expect that this grass was specially used to wash brains. Yes, it seems that the former feels more comfortable.

Zhao Qiankun let out a long breath: "I touched the brains with one hand, mother Xipi's."

It turned out that the inside of the skull was empty.

The brains of the dead people were sucked away, but the people were still alive, and they threw themselves into the river!It also smashed a big hole in the ice.

I don't know how long the person died.Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qingyan smelled a bad smell, a very bad smell, the smell of a dead body.Zhou Qingyan smelled it, and Mr. Shuai Zhao smelled it too. He followed the smell and saw the corpse of Mrs. Yang, who was lying on the table just now as hard as rubber, began to rot, emitting a foul smell.

In such a short time, the corpse has become like this.

Zhao Qiankun came to his senses, and immediately pinched his nose and shouted loudly: "How many days have you been dead? It's rotten like this."

Mr. Shuai Zhao feels that his ability is useless, and now they need a forensic doctor to verify how many days the corpse in front of them has been dead.

Zhao Qiankun said to Zhou Qingyan: "Look at Xiao Zhou, I'll go out and make a phone call, and invite an old friend over." Zhao Qiankun had to go beg Lao Bao, who was probably playing mahjong.

Team leader Zhao didn't want his subordinates to hear him pleading for Lao Bao at all.He was about to go out with his mobile phone, when he heard Zhou Qingyan say, "I've been dead for seven days, at 35:[-] seven days ago."

Zhao Qiankun laughed after hearing this, it was quite funny.Zhao Qiankun lost his temper: "Xiao Zhou, you can count on this."