Chapter 011 Give Me Back My Touch
Zhang Moyu also saw the male corpse directly below and confirmed that he was the source of the foul air.
"Should we find a rope to get down?"
Wuxie looked at it for a while, then turned to ask Zhang Moyu.
"Need not."
This height was no problem at all. Zhang Moyu simply reached out and grabbed Wuxie by the back of the neck, then jumped down.
His feet left the ground unexpectedly, and Wuxie screamed when he felt the weightlessness.
A resounding tenor voice exploded in his ears, and Zhang Moyu's movement, which had been calculated to use the edge of the coffin for leverage, faltered, and he almost stepped on empty air and fell into the coffin.
He twisted his body with the help of his waist and abdomen, bent his other knee and pushed again to avoid being coffined with the male corpse.
Realizing belatedly that she had landed safely, Wuxie's screams gradually became quieter, and finally stopped abruptly under Zhang Moyu's expressionless gaze. She gave him a flattering smile that looked a little silly.
When he fell just now, Wuxie, feeling insecure, subconsciously hugged the person next to him. Now he was clinging to Zhang Moyu with all his limbs.
Wu Xie blushed with embarrassment, and dropped his hand that had been tightly tugging at Zhang Moyu's clothes. His legs, which had been wrapped around his waist, fell to the ground one by one. He then helped Zhang Moyu straighten his clothes, as if trying to cover up his previous gaffe.
Zhang Moyu also released his hand that was pulling at the back of Wuxie's neck, and silently sighed in his heart that the kids outside were not as easy to raise as the ones at home. They would get scared at the slightest thing.
009, who was isolated in Zhang Moyu's mind, was screaming wildly at this moment, venting his joy.
As expected of the carefully selected target, it was able to have close contact with the host in less than an hour, and was able to skip more than twenty basic tasks and directly complete a couple's task!
The "Intimate Hug" mission was accomplished. Although the target's favorability towards his host was only twenty-four, its system points suddenly soared to one hundred and five. 009 was so excited that he almost cried.
After the embarrassment passed, Wuxie started walking around with the flashlight.
The walls on all four sides were made of primitive stone, and there was nothing interesting to see. Wuxie turned his attention to the corpse in the coffin.
"Looking at the style of the clothes, they should be from the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty~ Holy shit!"
Before Wuxie finished his analysis, the male corpse in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes, straightened his back and tried to stand up, which startled Wuxie so much that his voice changed and he blurted out a curse.
Before the male corpse got up, Zhang Moyu stretched out his hand with five fingers spread out and slapped it on the head, then used his fingers to exert force and directly crushed its head.
An exciting scene happened right before his eyes. Wuxie, who had never encountered such things before, turned pale, covered his mouth, took two steps back, and vomited beside him.
A smell like a mixture of stinky socks, salted fish, and sour bamboo shoots, all doused in 84 disinfectant, filled the air. It irritated Wuxie so much that he had to vomit every time he breathed, and he almost couldn't breathe.
On the other side, Zhang Moyu didn't show any discomfort on his face. His hand, which was stained with red, white and black unknown liquid, was still searching for something in the "brain" of the corpse.
Zhang Moyu picked up a fingernail-sized bead from a pile of rotten flesh with two fingers, held it in front of his eyes and looked at it, then frowned.
The clean hand reached into his pocket, took out a pack of napkins, and handed it to Wuxie.
Wuxie took the packet of paper that suddenly appeared in his sight with trembling hands, and suddenly felt touched.
When you are gasping for breath and don’t know what to do, your friend who has been paying attention to you silently hands you a pack of tissues. What a beautiful friendship...
"Please help me draw one."
Those simple words instantly froze all the emotion that was overflowing from Wuxie's heart.
Emotions piled up in his heart, and Wuxie suddenly forgot to vomit. He straightened up slightly, choked twice to swallow back the acid rising in his stomach, and then looked at Zhang Moyu with an accusing look.
Give me back the feeling I just had! You bastard!!!
However, Zhang Moyu didn't even glance at him. He held the bead in his hand, constantly changing the angle to observe it, and even put it to the tip of his nose to sniff it.
Wuxie angrily pulled out a piece of paper and slapped it into his hand, then took a deep breath—Ugh…
Wuxie originally wanted to take a deep breath to relieve his emotions, but ended up getting himself into trouble and felt a little hopeless. He covered his mouth with his hands and moved away.
When he couldn't vomit anything anymore, Wuxie finally got used to this unforgettable smell.
He slowly moved back to Zhang Moyu and saw a gray-purple bead on his clean hand. There seemed to be a curled up insect inside the bead, like a beetle with a somewhat strange appearance.
At this moment, although he was physically weak, his spirit was high and his innocent curiosity instantly came up.
"What is this, where did you find it?"
"The Corpse Soul Orb is in the corpse puppet's brain."
The mosaic scene just now appeared in his mind, and Wuxie withdrew his hand that wanted to touch it instantly.
"There seems to be a bug inside this bead."
Although this thing looked like amber and was quite beautiful, Wu Xie lost all appreciation for it when he thought about where it came from.
“Shouldn’t…”
Zhang Moyu didn't pay much attention to his boring words, but just muttered to himself in a low voice, feeling a little confused.
The corpse soul bead should be round, transparent, and free of impurities. Why is there a corpse turtle inside it?
Even after death, when the corpse soul bead was formed, if a corpse turtle entered the brain, this situation would not occur, right?
Unable to figure it out for a moment, Zhang Moyu took out a small bottle and put the beads away to study later.
"It's okay, I'll take you out."
When Wuxie heard this, he subconsciously looked towards the coffin twice more. Before he could decide whether to endure the nausea and look a few more times, Zhang Moyu's hand grabbed the back of his neck.
The scenery in front of him suddenly became blurred and changed, and in the blink of an eye Zhang Moyu brought the person up.
Wu Xie didn't hug him like last time, and the clothes made it hard for him to breathe. He coughed twice and almost vomited out of habit.
Wuxie took two deep breaths of the dusty "fresh air" and felt that he had suffered a lot tonight.
"I'm leaving now that I'm done. You should hurry home too. Be careful on the road and remember not to go to places with heavy yin energy in the future."
Zhang Moyu was still thinking about something, so he gave Wuxie some advice and walked out on his own.
Wu Xie still had many questions in his mind, so he quickly chased after him, wanting to invite him to his home to talk all night. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the house, he could no longer see Zhang Moyu.
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