Chapter 52: Back of the Neck

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Chapter 52 Nape of Neck

Zou Weichang accurately found a leopard skin according to the location given by Xu Huo. After touching it for a long time, he cursed in a low voice. Then he turned to another rhinoceros skin. After rubbing it for a while, he suddenly pulled the skin off and threw it to the ground.

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"Bullshit!" He cursed fiercely and broke into the skinner's bedroom!

As the bedroom door opened and closed, Peng Fengnian, who was lying on the wall, cursed an idiot in his heart, while staring at the skinner who had just come out of the warehouse with his peripheral vision.

The skinner held a candle in one hand and a rusty thick iron chain in the other. He threw the iron chain onto the beam, hung it up, tested the height, and lit an alcohol lamp below.

The flame illuminated the metal hook hanging from the tip of the iron chain. Unlike the rusty iron chain, this bright, mirror-like metal hook gradually turned red under the burning of the flame, and the red light diffused substantially.

We drove up and soon the workshop was included.

Sweat dripped from Peng Fengnian's forehead, the tip of his nose was pressed against the wall, and he stared at the dust nearby, not even daring to look towards the skinner with his peripheral vision.

He was 100% sure that the red-glow metal hook was a special prop, but he didn't know its specific function. Now he could only pray that it had no search effect, and his own prop "You Can't See Me" no matter

Whether he is staring at the skinner or if there is light, the effect will be compromised.

"Two little piglets." The skinner moved and whispered: "One is very naughty and damaged my beloved skin, and the other is disobedient and hides outside during game time."

"Which one should be dealt with first?"

When he said the former sentence, he was still in the middle of the workshop, and when he asked the latter sentence, his voice seemed to be close to Peng Fengnian's ear.

Peng Fengnian was sweating profusely and his eyes were trembling. He did not dare to focus on the skinner who suddenly came into his sight. At the same time, a half-finger-long injection appeared in his left hand. With a squeeze of five fingers, the black medicine was injected into the palm of his hand, and a black vein formed.

It bulged from the skin and quickly moved along his arms towards his chest. The moment it reached his heart, he lay on the wall and lost his voice.

"Dead?" The skinner stood under the wall, holding up the candle and looking at the man hanging above with his head tilted. He shook his head regretfully, then walked out of the front door and walked into the fur room.

In the skinner's bedroom, when he jumped out of the window for the third time but fell back to where he was, Zou Weichang finally realized that something was wrong.

He originally wanted to get the skins without telling others and clear the customs in advance, but according to the location given by Xu Huo, he didn't even receive the clearance prompt after taking two skins, which clearly showed that the information he gave was wrong.

All the talk of working together to save people is just an excuse. They are just to delay time and monopolize the good things in the Skinner's secret room. Those idiots trust him unconditionally. He, Zou Weichang, is not that stupid.

Those who see it have a share, and Xu Huo will also have a share of what he gets.

So he immediately entered the skinner's bedroom. The bed was indeed empty. Needless to say, he must have entered the secret room.

After several negotiations but no response, and after trying to push away the wall but failing, he planned to go back and wake Qin An and the others up, but he didn't expect that he couldn't get out at all!

The copy has changed!

Zou Weichang suddenly remembered the sudden change in the expressions of Xu Huo and Peng Fengnian when they were talking on the phone. It seemed that they had discovered the problem with the copy at that time.

Secretly regretting his carelessness, he immediately turned towards the bedroom door, but when he walked behind the door, a beam of light also arrived in front of the door, and a pair of shadows stopped facing him outside.

"Knock knock!" Someone outside knocked on the door and sang in a brisk tone: "Little piggy, be good, open the door, open it gently, and don't damage it."

The tune that was neither foreign nor earthy made people's scalp numb. No matter how dull Zou Weichang was, he could still feel that the skinner outside the door was different from the one during the day. No wonder Xu Huo didn't make a sound after he shouted in the bedroom for so long.

It seems that he has escaped long ago!

"Little piggy, be good, open the door. If you don't open it, I'll go in." The skinner's tone changed again, and he turned the door handle at the same time.

Fight!

Zou Weichang shook his head and threw a skateboard out of his hand!

The bedroom door fell to the ground, and the moment the skateboard flew out, Zou Weichang jumped on it, jumped over the skinner and jumped out of the bedroom!

The flame of the candle did not move at all. The skinner stood by the door, first glanced at the French door, and then raised his head to look at Zou Weichang. A pair of bloodshot eyes moved slightly, like a dead man looking at another dead man.

Zou Weichang was horrified and broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't care anymore and ran away across the fur!

When he was about to go out, he looked back and found that the skinner was still standing there in the same posture, with half of his face cut out by candlelight slowly forming a smile.

Zou Weichang's heart sank and he immediately increased his speed, but the next second, he crashed into the hanging fur!

The fur was wrapped around his body like a living thing. It fit his hands and head perfectly. When he rolled down the skateboard, he had turned into a closed man lying on all fours.

Eyes of a tiger!

Unable to see and unable to speak, Zou Weichang stumbled towards the door with his sense of direction. However, before taking two steps, he was frightened by another force. The skin wrapping his hands and feet forced him to kneel on the ground.

Both Pi and him are trembling!

The skinner walked up to him and dragged him toward the workshop by his hind legs.

Zou Weichang shouted for help, but what came out was a low, untuned roar. He scratched the ground with his hands, dragging a few marks on the ground with weak force, which were almost negligible.

However, the skinner looked back and saw it. He came over and trampled his hands off and said coldly: "The disobedient piggy will be punished."

Zou Weichang screamed and was hung up on the metal hook that had been heated red by the alcohol lamp. Then the skinner peeled off the outer tiger skin, picked up his broken hands, looked at them, and said with regret: "It's green, this one is green."

The skin doesn’t look good enough when peeled off.”

The back of his neck was pierced by a metal hook, and Zou Weichang's eyes and lips were trembling at the same time as he was hanging on it. He could not speak or move, and his whole body was covered with sweat.

The skinner opened a suitcase and took out tweezers, files, more than a dozen small blades of different shapes, and a fishhook tied with fishing line.

The skinner burned these things one by one, then checked the metal hook on the back of Zou Weichang's neck, then went back to the front, took off the skinning knife on the apron and wiped it carefully.

"Some mammals do not dare to move when their necks are pinched because of their childhood memories. Whether they are newly weaned kittens or adult tigers and leopards, they all have the same neurological reflexes. You don't need to spend much effort to catch them. They can catch them on their own

It will be well-behaved, docile and obedient, and will not move when peeling, which will not affect the beauty of the fur."

"The same applies to people. If you hook the skin on the back of the neck, the muscles will relax. Although you can feel pain, the nerves will not tighten the skin, so that the peeled skin will stretch evenly."

"I call it the 'skin of fate', and it is now being worn on the 'iron hook of sobriety'. There are still two hours left." The skinner looked up at Zou Weichang, and his facial features showed a "smile": "We

let's start."


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