The smell of corpse was smoky, and the neck of the adult male's corpse was cut off. Gu Jun bent down and looked down. He could clearly see the fractures of his muscles, cartilage and trachea, which were so neat that it was strangely neat. The decapitation must have been done with extremely sharp instruments.

But what is even more strange is that there is no splattering blood on the neck of the corpse, the clothes, and the surrounding soil.

If the deceased was beheaded when he was alive, the common carotid artery would inevitably spew blood, and the body would not be so clean. Could it be that the deceased's head was beheaded after death?

"Is this what the devil does..." Catherine murmured in a trembling voice. The others couldn't bear to watch more, nor could they watch more, otherwise they would vomit.

This situation made Peacocks and the others feel bad. The children's corpses were also savagely beheaded, and they remembered the Osalans. Somehow Catherine had a feeling that the two children from the missing family were kneeling there. In this time, they had been dead for more than ten years.

"In my experience, people are usually doing this kind of thing," said Gu Jun. "People who feel they are achieving something great."

Although he is not a forensic doctor, he has been exposed to many corpses, and these corpses give him the feeling...

Weird, twisted, just as they should be highly decayed and ended up in a skeleton, not like this.

Gu Jun looked at the neck of the corpse, and the illusion suddenly flashed like a ghost. He saw the nerves and blood vessels on the neck twisted into a spiral triangle vortex... He walked towards another corpse next to him to see it, and he also had this illusion. When he went to see another corpse, it was still like this, the spiral triangle vortex.

"Spiral, spiral..." he murmured, vaguely thinking of something.

He walked along the trajectory of these headless corpses. A corpse was kneeling down on the barren sand and mud, and a corpse was one after another... Gradually he could be sure, "This is not a circle, but a spiral triangle with the electric tower as the midpoint..."

The spiral also means more coils.

The road he walked was either the innermost circle of the spiral, or the outermost circle of the spiral.

The circles inside the spiral have not been completed yet.

This ceremony requires more corpses and more sacrifices...

"Mr. Nightmare!" At this time, the peacock following behind suddenly said in surprise, "Something was blown by the wind."

Gu Jun turned his head and saw a strong wind blowing from the direction of Walton Town, and pieces of sand and dust were rolled up. Among them, there were a few traces of yellow paper flying towards them. When the yellow paper fell at their feet, the wind had already subsided.

He picked up a piece of yellow paper at his feet and looked at it, frowned immediately.

This piece of paper is not larger than half a piece of 4 paper, and is yellowish in color. The paper is painted with a red and black mixed paint with a crooked spiral triangle.

He felt that was the pattern listed by these corpses...

"What is this?" Tom asked blankly, looking at the piece of yellow paper he picked up.

The six yellow talismans were all painted with the same pattern, which seemed to correspond to their six bodies.

"We have never seen such a mark." Peacock said, and Catherine then said bitterly: "I have a bad feeling... very, very bad."

Gu Jun looked at each of them with a yellow talisman, noticed the old stone, remembered something, and suddenly grabbed his heart.

The secret talisman comes out, death comes, the phantom appears, and the crazy appearance

Heaven's secrets are in chaos, disasters arise, rebellion arises, great collapse

He looked down at the yellow paper in his hand, the secret talisman... the yellow secret talisman...

The legend of the land wanderer mainly explains the latter sentence, and even the doctors can't say what the previous sentence means, and only saying "the Phantom of the Secret Talisman" should describe the characteristics of the secret planning of the rebel forces in the early stage... Is this really what it means?

"The secret talisman comes out, death comes to"

How did he feel that it was a prelude event that happened before the chaos of Tianji.

And is this yellow secret charm... an ultimatum of death...

Gu Jun looked at the electric tower on the roadside in the distance, and in a daze, an illusion appeared again.

What he saw was not an iron-gray tower of wire, but a tall tower made of human heads. Whether it was adults or children, the faces of each head were full of madness when they died. There was no pain or fear, but only the most complete madness like a storm.

And the head built on the top was still flowing with blood.

...

After getting off the plane at the airport, Wu Shiyu took the special car to pick her up and go back to the headquarters' magic department base in the suburbs. There were really few recreational staff who could enjoy such treatment. When she walked into the administrative building of more than 20 stories high at the base, it was noon that day.

In the wide first-floor lobby, she saw Cai Zixuan who came to pick her up to the conference room.

"Shi Yu, Ajun is still alive!" Cai Zixuan walked over excitedly when he saw her, "I recognize his voice, it is definitely him!" Over the past six months, Zixuan's hair has become increasingly worrying. Recently, after listening to Tong Ye's advice, he took a flat head.

"Uh..." Wu Shiyu followed the instructions of the small theater and did not express his opinion.

In the elevator, along the way, Cai Zixuan sighed as if he could meet his old friend again tonight.

No matter how much Wu Shiyu pays attention, she can't find any suspicion. She is really happy that she can feel the fireworks through Zixuan's voice.

When she walked into the conference room, she saw more than 30 people, most of whom should have received the signal. Wang Ruoxiang, Xue Ba and Lou Xiaoning were all on the list, and their expressions were full of excitement. Tong Ye, Dr. Shen, and Dr. Jiang were all there.

Her eyes paid more attention to those newcomers, those who didn't know Xianjun before...

"Shi Yu, I feel that's him." Wang Ruoxiang smiled, "Our previous medical judgment was wrong. Fantasy dreams are different from our world."

"Everyone calm down!" The person who said this was Tong Ye. After all, the old man is a master of the film now, and he will be steady when he should be steady. "I can't be sure if it is Ajun. We still have to figure out many things, where the sound comes from, what the method is, and what the pattern is given to us."

"What pattern?" Wu Shiyu asked, and Master Tong didn't say details on the phone in the morning.

"The person who receives the signal has no specific dreams. In addition to the sound, there is only one pattern that can be vaguely remembered." Tong Ye pointed, "It's the one on the screen."

Everyone was looking at the conference screen, and Wu Shiyu also looked at the big screen of the conference, which was displayed on it, which was restored by everyone who received the signal.

The picture is a yellowish background with a crooked spiral triangle in the middle.
Chapter completed!