This is unprecedented. Why did the ancient corpse explode? Is there some kind of gas in its stomach?
The sudden change caught everyone off guard.
Dou Sprout was startled, and the candle he was holding fell to the ground and went out. The surrounding area instantly fell into darkness.
"Ah Chun!"
"Ah Chun!"
Brother Yu shouted anxiously in the dark. He touched my face. I quickly said, Brother Yu, I am not A Chun.
Light the candle again, and then there will be light again.
Achun was seen clenching her teeth, and the left half of her face was covered in a black liquid of unknown composition, which was a bit scary.
She had to react quickly and block it with her hand, otherwise it would be more serious.
Xiaoxuan hurriedly took out the tissue she brought with her and sent it over. Ah Chun took it with a dark face and wiped it again and again.
Brother Yu was a little dissatisfied and turned to ask Dou Sprout: "What are you taking pictures of?"
Dou Sprout, with a droopy face, explained: "If I don't take a picture, it will catch on fire, Brother Yu! Who would have thought that it would explode if I hit its belly!"
"stop fighting!"
Ah Chun asked: "How is my face now? Have I wiped it clean?"
Brother Yu looked at it carefully, breathed a sigh of relief and said it was wiped clean.
Ah Chun glared at Dou Sprout, which seemed to mean: "You're done, wait for me."
"Look, all of you!"
Our attention was all focused on Achun's face, but Yang Zhenghe noticed it first and shouted out.
In just this short time, the ancient corpse lying in the coffin... changed.
The facial muscles of the female corpse contracted and collapsed, as if they were oxidized. In just a few minutes, the facial features that had just come to life were basically completely collapsed, and her mouth was pouted fiercely.
Not only the face...the exposed skin on the hands and feet is deteriorating at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.
"Back off!"
The leader's eyes were horrified, and he immediately shouted: "Everyone retreat! There's corpse poison!"
Everyone immediately retreated.
Far away from the coffin, I asked nervously: "Head! Is it really poisonous?"
Turning his head and face pale, he nodded.
Jiao Jiuye also looked ugly and said, "This is a very powerful corpse poison that can kill people."
I looked at the red lacquered coffin and was filled with fear.
There really is such a thing as corpse poison in the world. It is more likely to appear in big tombs. People who are infected by corpse poison have two reactions: fast and slow. Those who are slow can be saved, and those who are fast are hopeless.
Back in Moth Mountain, Mr. Zhao cut off one of his hands because he was poisoned by the quick-response corpse poison.
Corpse toxins are fungi and bacteria. Some bacteria and fungi can live for thousands of years in closed and dark ancient tombs, and they will react with the air.
Back then, when Changsha was excavating Mawangdui, they unearthed wine jars. Not only did the jars contain grain wine from more than a thousand years ago, but there were also a few green willow leaves floating in the wine. The willow leaves were as fresh as if they had just come from
Picked from the tree.
Five minutes later, under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people at the scene, the willow leaves instantly withered and rotted and turned into dregs, just like a scene that only appears in movies.
After about twenty minutes, Boutou and I carefully walked over and took a look inside the coffin.
Looking at it, I almost vomited out my overnight meal.
The ancient corpse looked so good just now, but now it looks so disgusting.
