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"What? Eyelid picking?" Han Xiaodong didn't move forward, but took a small step back subconsciously.

There is no way, K's proposal is too horrifying, but after staring at the dead man on the ground for a long time, even though he knows that this man has been dead for thousands of years, his appearance is still as good as new.

Han Xiaodong quietly hid his hands behind his back, and subconsciously took another step back.

He has no objection to asking him to move the corpse. When it comes to the subtle operation of eyelid picking, he has a strong resistance in his heart. He is not a forensic doctor. In daily battles, let alone moving the corpse, he does not seldom do things like destroying the corpse. Pass.

But Han Xiaodong dared to swear to the sky that even those people who had been beheaded by him outside, those fresh corpses were more in line with the standard of a dead person than the person in front of him. This one came more simply. I don't know why, facing the corpse of Dongshemen in front of me, even though I knew it was dead, I just felt that there was a psychological hurdle that I couldn't get through.

"What are you afraid of? Can he still bite you?" Seeing that Han Xiaodong hesitated to do anything, K urged impatiently.

Listening to K's urging, Han Xiaodong looked at the young version of Dongmenshe who seemed to be asleep, but he felt uneasy, and he couldn't explain why this feeling was. He always felt that as long as he really stretched out his hand to pick him Eyes, he's sure to jump up.

"Is there any other way? I..." Han Xiaodong hesitated to come forward.

"Hurry up, you are the only one who can move in this room, who will go if you don't go? You can't hide, hurry up..." K's words are not without reason, and Han Xiaodong has no way to refute.

Although K's words sounded as if there was a bit of bluff in them, he really couldn't think of any other reason to refute.

After struggling again and again, he could only bite the bullet and squat down in front of Dongmenshe's corpse, rubbed his hands, and slowly stretched his thumb and index finger towards Dongmenshe's closed eyes.

He reached out his hand very slowly, even a little trembling. He couldn't explain the reason, but he felt that there was something terrible waiting for him. The feeling just lingers.

After hesitating between the two eyes, Han Xiaodong slowly stretched out his hand to Dongmen Sheche's left eye, and when he put his finger on the eyelid, his heart felt even more hairy.

The touch from the fingertips, this Dongmenshe's eyelids are full of elasticity, and his body still has a little warmth, as if he is pressed on the skin of a living person, that feeling makes all the pores of his body explode. handstand.

Gently separate the two fingers, a pair of brown pupils slowly appeared, followed by black eyes, white eyeballs, Han Xiaodong breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that there is no danger.

For the first time, he had a bottom line in his mind, so he stretched out his hand to the closed right eye again, but when his fingers holding Dong Menshe's eyes left the eyelids, Dong Menshe's eyes did not close again, Seeing that he was feeling awkward.

"Is this... death without peace?" Han Xiaodong coughed lightly and asked a little nervously.

"After so many years, the ghost knows if there is something wrong with his body. You can't guarantee that there is nothing wrong with a car that has been driven for 30 years? What's more, he is a person who has been dead for thousands of years. Everything is normal. Yes, come on, take another eye." K did not give Han Xiaodong a chance to think, and continued to urge.

Han Xiaodong had no choice but to reach out and stroke Dongmenshe's eyes lightly, trying to close his eyes manually, but after sliding his hand over his face, he found that the eyes were still open.

After a person dies, sometimes the eye muscles become stiff, and it is true that they cannot close the eyes. Because people in the past didn't understand, there was a lot of talk about death.

Although Han Xiaodong understood the principle, but looking at a dead body with its eyes open always made him feel like a light on his back.

However, it has come to this point, and he can no longer shrink back, Han Xiaodong no longer cares about what he has gained or not, thinking in his heart to end this damn "autopsy" quickly, he stretched out his hand to the corpse right eye.

This time, his movements were much quicker, but when his right eye was opened, he jumped up from the ground, and he held the dagger in his hand backwards, looking at the victim as if facing a formidable enemy. His right eye was peeled away.

It wasn't until this moment that he understood why K asked him to pick out the corpse's eyes. Similarly, he confirmed that his premonition was not wrong, that the corpse's eyes really had something wrong.

Unlike the left eye, the corpse's right eye was completely black, looking like a black glass ball.

Inside the glass ball, there was something slowly rolling, which looked like a cloud trapped in the glass container, but Han Xiaodong knew very well that it was not a cloud, but something alive.

"What's that?" he asked K. in a nervous whisper.

"I don't know, but it's definitely not something from our world." K's answer was meaningful. He didn't say it wasn't something from your world, but that it wasn't something from our world.

This sentence made Han Xiaodong understand the origin of this thing: "You mean it is something from the singularity? Is this the legendary Eye of Horus?"

"It should be. This may be what Dongmenshe doesn't want us to find. Hey, why are you so nervous? That thing..."

Before K's words were finished, he stopped abruptly. Han Xiaodong took several steps back and looked at Dongmenshe's corpse in shock. The opened eyes of the corpse moved at some point. He looked at Han Xiaodong with resentment, as if he was a demon in hell.

"Your uncle! You said it's all right! This grandson cheated on the corpse!" Following Han Xiaodong's loud shout, two golden lights shot straight at the corpse's eyes like arrows leaving the string.

Unexpectedly, the speed of the corpse was even faster, bouncing up from the ground without any warning, the two hidden weapons directly flew into the air, and poked into the ground with two soft sounds.

The corpse stood up with a ruddy complexion. If it weren't for the creepy weirdness in his eyes, it would look no different from an ordinary person.

After the corpse was lifted, Dongmenshe and Han Xiaodong maintained a silent confrontation. There seemed to be a tacit understanding between each person and the corpse, and neither of them attacked first.

"Which Dongmenshe are you? Are you controlled by the one outside? Or is it dead?" After a long silence, Han Xiaodong finally asked the first question.

Now he is in a daze, completely unaware of what he is about to face. Although he doesn't understand the ins and outs of Dongmenshe's resurrection, he also believes that Dongmenshe may have the ability to control the corpse, but he feels vaguely in his heart. , the Dongmen She on the outside seems to be different from the one inside.

The corpse in front of him didn't answer him, but just let out a strange laugh, which sounded like a cat scratching an iron door with its paws, which was extremely ear-piercing.

Han Xiaodong frowned. He didn't know what the strange laughter meant, but it made him more alert, and he didn't dare to relax a bit. At the same time, he opened the air shield to the maximum, and the other hand that wasn't holding the dagger Then he began to quickly draw a small magic circle in the air.

"Don't you want to say it? Then I'll hit you when you want to say it!" After seeing the other party's weird smile, he still didn't intend to communicate, and he still stared at him, and Han Xiaodong suddenly felt an unknown fire in his heart.

The left hand slammed on the ground, and several stone railings quickly rose around the corpse, forming a cage, trapping it firmly inside.