Inside the coffin, as Shen Dali said, there was no Leng Yue's corpse, only a huge insect cocoon, which looked very weird and disgusting.Under the light of the flashlight, the cocoon was pale green as a whole, and the surface was slightly reflective.The shape of the cocoon is irregular, unlike what we are used to, with a large upper head, a slightly pointed bottom, and two protrusions on both sides, which look as if a person is bound inside.I couldn't help but secretly wonder: Could it be the cold moon inside?
At this time, I heard a very noisy sound around me, and I couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly looked around, and saw those wild people leaving us here, and scattered around by themselves.Thinking of the behavior of these wild people since their appearance until now, I realized that they must have a deep meaning in deliberately attracting us here, and they only hated the language barrier, and there was no way for us to communicate and communicate with each other.Zhao Zitong walked over at this time and handed Leng Yue's pair of iron chopsticks into my hands.I stared at the huge insect cocoon, thought about it for a while, and then handed the iron chopsticks into Shen Dali's hand.Shen Dali looked at me very suspiciously and asked, "Fifth brother, what are you doing?"
I motioned with my eyes to Shen Dali to turn over the insect cocoons in the coffin with iron chopsticks to see if there was anything else inside.Shen nodded solemnly, slowly poked out the iron chopsticks, inserted them into the coffin, and used the contact position between the side plate of the coffin and the iron chopsticks as a fulcrum to pry out the insect cocoon.The huge insect cocoon was much softer than we thought, and after turning out of the coffin and falling into the pit, the shape was distorted to a certain extent, and the more you looked at it, the more it seemed as if it was a person wrapped inside.Shen Dali withdrew the iron chopsticks, raised the flashlight and looked inside the coffin for a while, frowned slightly, "Huh", and then jumped into the coffin, reached out and groped inside, grabbing a folded newspaper.To read this book, please go to gtgtgtgt Marshmallow Novel Network TTT After he returned, he slowly unfolded the newspaper under the gaze of all of us.In the newspaper, there were words written with bright red blood, and there was only one sentence: "Peel off the cocoon." ”Zhang Yi asked a little solemnly: "I don't know if what I saw is an illusion, so I need to ask, whether the newspaper has four words written in blood" Everyone nodded again and again, and I was confirmed.These four words are very ugly, and it easily reminds me of the map that Leng Yue drew in the dungeon of the ancient kingdom of Jinsha."
It's Cold Moon's style."
Zhang Yi's words coincided with my judgment.After thinking for a while, Shen Dali turned his head to look at me and asked, "Fifth brother, let's open that cocoon" I nodded solemnly, looked at the cocoon, and felt very tricky.The silk thread was very thin, like a hair strand, and some like the kind of transparent silk thread that Leng Yue had been tying around her wrist.Such a large cocoon made of such fine silk, if you really rely on the silk to peel off the cocoon, you may have to make it for a long time.In terms of length, these threads together may be able to circle the earth several times.Liu Fatzi said a little unhappily: "As for being so nervous, do you want me to say, it is easier to cut it directly with a knife." ”Shen Dali agreed with Liu Fatzi's opinion, and others had no objections.Seeing that I also nodded at the end, Shen vigorously beckoned Liu Fatzi, and one of them carried a machete, jumped into the pit, and began to cut the outer layer of the cocoon with the blade.However, although the cocoon was not hard enough, it was definitely tough enough, Shen Dali and Liu Fatzi were so busy sweating that they couldn't hurt the cocoon to the slightest, but sharpened the blade dullly."
Damn, what kind of material is this, why can't you cut it, don't do it" Liu Fatzi threw aside the knife in his hand in annoyance and began to strike.Shen Dali didn't blame Liu Fatzi, panting and raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, looking up at me, and shook his head helplessly.I thought about it for a while and said, "You two try, can you lift it up" Shen nodded vigorously and beckoned to the reluctant Liu Fat Man, one in front and one in the back, holding both ends of the cocoon, shouting the slogan of "one, two, three", and threw the cocoon up.I asked Yang Qing and Zhao Zitong to step back slightly, raised their hands to call Zhang Yi, and walked to the side of the cocoon together, carefully observing the densely wound silk threads on the surface of the cocoon."
It seems that it is really going to be peeled off the cocoon, as written in the newspaper."
Zhang Yi agreed with my idea, nodded solemnly, and began to carefully look for threads on the cocoon.At this time, Shen Dali and Liu Fatzi also climbed up from below and came to me, staring at the big cocoon on the ground with some annoyance.I said to Shen Dali: "Find a few slightly thicker pieces of wood, preferably longer." ”Shen Dali didn't ask me what I was doing, but obediently walked into the nearby woods, looked around, and took out a thick and long wooden stick, which looked a bit like the weapon used by those savages when they besieged us before.With the efforts of Zhang Yi and me, we finally found a very well hidden thread near the bottom of the cocoon.The thread was wrapped in a few silk threads, and it was difficult to pull them out, and a few of us big men were so busy that we finally relied on Yang Qing to pick them out with our fingernails.The four of us men divided the labor, Zhang Yi wrapped the silk thread with a wooden stick, and the remaining three of us turned over the cocoon, and Shen Dali provided Zhang Yi with some cooperation when needed.Peeling off the cocoon is a delicate job, because this big cocoon is so big that it becomes a physical task for us.Fortunately, although the silk thread is thin, it is very strong, and we can just flip the cocoon.This time, we were busy almost until dawn.The sticks have almost become balls, and the cocoons have become so thin that we can see the human form inside.Getting closer, I could already hear the sound of breathing and heartbeat inside.Finally, after our efforts, a person rolled out of the cocoon, and this person, wearing a pair of black pants on the upper body and lower body, with a face as white as paper, and closed eyes, was the cold moon we had been looking for.At the mouth of his heart, there was a shocking and long scar, which was as long as a hand.Leng Yue slowly opened his eyes and was stunned when he saw us watching him, and then sat up with a yawn.I looked at Shen Dali, Zhang Yi looked at Liu Fatzi, and we both suspected that what we were seeing in front of us was an illusion.Shen Dali didn't look at me, but asked Leng Yue with round eyes: "You, are you still alive" Leng Yue slowly stood up from the ground, looked left and right, walked to the side, picked up the pair of iron chopsticks that Shen Dali put on the side of the coffin, put it away, and handed it to one hand to carry.He blinked his green eyes, turned his head and glanced at us faintly, then turned and left.I hurriedly said: "Why are you going" Leng Yue's voice was still so indifferent, still without the slightest emotion, but this is what makes me feel familiar."
Go home."
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