Killing the US fear starts from the fatal bend

Chapter 135 Human Victory

Luke looked at the two bodies.

The chest of one of the corpses was precisely cut open from the middle, and after reaching the abdomen, precise incisions were made on both sides. The flesh and skin of the entire upper body was opened to the sides like a book, revealing the inner parts. organ.

But what was strange was that there wasn't much blood around the corpse. It looked as if all the blood in the corpse had been sucked by some kind of creature before death.

another one.
It is not accurate to say that it is a corpse. Although it has stopped breathing, in Luke's perception, it still has faint signs of survival, as if it was forcibly extended by some supernatural means.

There was a straight wound on the side of his abdomen, which looked like a precise cut with a scalpel. It was similar to the wound on the first corpse. The main artery in his neck was severed, and the blood that flowed out had dried up on the ground.

The eyes of this body were pierced, and the two ears were also pierced by a slender and sharp scalpel. Two lines of words were written in blood on the chest:

"Put the Tape" "Burn Me"

It looks like it was written with a finger dipped in your own blood.

Luke asked, "Who is this? What's on the tape?"

William said with a sad face: "This is Carl Winters, the best forensic doctor in our police station. There was a mass death case of mine workers recently. He stayed here to dissect the corpse last night, and then something happened. .”

After speaking, he turned on the tape recorder on the side and began to play the "tape" written by Carl's chest to Luke.

Last night's live recording came out of a vintage tape recorder: "I am Dr. Carl Winters, the reporting pathologist from the Coroner's Office, Tevina Police Department, Phoenix Preliminary autopsy reports of ten victims were taped."

"William, this is recorded especially for you. My written report is the official report."

Luke turned to look at William.

William made a half-smile and said with a helpless expression: "Carl is my old friend. According to the labor compensation law, work-related death benefits are only paid to the family members of employees who died of accidents during employment. This case is preliminarily identified. The explosion caused by the use of a bomb for a murderer is not eligible for compensation, so I discussed with Carl to see if we can try our best to find a way."

As Cal's gentle and generous voice continued to come out, as he narrated, Luke seemed to be watching the whole story of last night.

"The remains of the deceased were distributed about 27 meters away from the suspect Allen."

After turning on the old-fashioned tape recorder, Carl Winters looked through the scene photos and recorded reports, recounted the contents, and soon found the first corpse that needed to be dissected.

He checked the name tag, pushed the trolley with the corpse to the dissection room, laboriously transferred the corpse to the dissecting table, turned on the light, cut the clothes off the corpse with scissors, and looked at Harder who was about to be dissected. Sen Miller said "Sorry, man" and continued to the tape recorder: "Except for autolysis and decay, the rest of the symptoms fully meet the conditions of death by asphyxiation."

After checking the traces on the surface of the corpse, he picked up a scalpel and precisely cut a Y-shaped wound on the chest and abdomen of the corpse, peeling off the flesh.

After fully opening the chest cavity and abdominal cavity, he pinched the lower ends of the ribs to fix them, cut off the outer sides of the ribs one by one with small pliers, separated them from the body, and then broke off the whole rib completely.

He continued to record the physiological conditions he saw: "The pleura showed subcutaneous hemorrhage, indicating that the deceased had suffered strong blunt trauma during his lifetime."

He removed the two lung lobes, put them in a container, took off the heart, put it under the light, cut it layer by layer, and observed the condition of the left and right ventricles.

"The right side of the heart was distended and filled with black blood, as was the coronary artery."

"It's a good thing, William, these are symptoms of breathlessness and concussion."

"In my opinion, there is no evidence that there was a bomb at the scene, and the inference of traumatic asphyxiation seems to have been established."

After the inspection, he put the removed various organs into a white plastic bag and put them back into the abdominal cavity of the corpse, and then used a curved needle and black suture thread to sew up the cut wound, giving the corpse a last bit of decency.

He then transferred the body to a trolley and returned it to the morgue for another body.

As soon as he cut off the top of the corpse, he was surprised to find that there was a thin and deep wound in the middle of the chest cavity of the corpse. When he touched the wound, it felt as if it went straight to the heart.

Following the procedure of the previous corpse, he cut open the corpse again, and took out a pale, shriveled heart. It looked as if it had been compressed by a vacuum, and it became a flat piece of white flesh without a trace of blood.

After checking, he sewed up the corpse and replaced it with another one.

This corpse was the same as before, with a small and deep wound on the chest.

Carl was full of doubts. He put down his work, looked at the photos of the scene again, thought for a long time, and prepared to perform an autopsy on the body of the suspect Allen.

Walking to the morgue, he inspected the corpses placed on both sides of his body.

Suddenly, the palm of the farthest Alan's corpse opened violently, moved for a while, then sat up with the upper body, moved the body, and turned over from the mobile hospital bed.

It seemed to have just been revived, its grip on the body was extremely stiff, it fell to the ground, and then, like a robot out of control, it crawled towards Karl one by one.

Carl stared at the unknown monster in front of him and slowly backed away, pushed open the door with his body, and retreated to the dissection room.

Allen's corpse climbed more and more smoothly, and when it reached the dissection room, it could already stand up holding the door.

The monster could communicate, and it said in pain, "Help me, I'm trapped in this body."

Carl asked, "What the hell are you?"

The monster smiled evilly. "You'll find out soon, doctor."

He was approaching Carl and talking, when a large number of tentacles suddenly appeared from his mouth. Carl only saw this scene, his brain suddenly became dizzy, and he passed out in a coma.

When he woke up, he had been stripped naked, as if paralyzed, unable to move his whole body, only his right hand was still conscious, but it was tied to the dissecting table by an elastic rubber rope.

Tentacles protruded from Allen's mouth, pierced deeply into the other corpses in the morgue, and sucked the blood from them. It turned out that this was the source of the wounds on the two corpses dissected earlier.

Allen's corpse seemed to have fully recovered its vitality. It waved its hand and said, "The broken blood can only replenish a little energy. It takes a lot of energy to manipulate this body to integrate with you. Once we After the fit, I'm going to start having stomach troubles again."

Karl watched Allen's movements nervously. It walked to Karl's side and looked down at Karl from the top of his head.

"Doctor Winters, you are really a good host. Killing people is a dangerous act, but I can use your body to forage for food. The food will be delivered to the door automatically, and you can eat it while it's hot."

The monster temporarily named Allen expertly picked up Carl's scalpel, cut off his clothes, and lay side by side with him on the mobile hospital bed next to him like a corpse waiting to be dissected.

The conversation goes on.

Carl asked, "Are you going to transfer yourself from Ellen to me?"

The monster replied: "Yes."

Carl continued to ask: "How to achieve it?"

It can be seen that it is in a good mood, seems to be excited about choosing such an excellent host as Carl, and seems to be a bit talkative, very keen to answer Carl's questions.

The monster explained triumphantly: "Usually through the digestive tract, my race has completely mastered the method of sneaking into the body of another creature. When I was in the larva stage, I slipped into Alan's mouth while he was asleep. Since then, I have become more and more powerful." We grow bigger, so this time we have to make an incision in our body."

He seemed to have regarded Karl's body as his own.

Carl continued to ask: "You plan to use your parasitic puppet to dig yourself out? But once you leave his body, won't he lose his limbs and throw you down?"

The monster was very talkative, and replied: "I know your physiology even better than you, doctor, and I know exactly what to cut and what not to cut."

He picked up the scalpel, cut open his chest vertically, and continued: "If you want to achieve the most ideal fusion state, you have to sacrifice the secondary tissues. The host itself has the structure of vision, hearing, smell and mobility, so We don’t have to have these abilities ourselves. We don’t have these extra organs anymore, so we sublimate.”

Carl sneered.

"Doctor, did I make you laugh?" asked the monster.

Carl said disdainfully: "You are simply deceiving yourself, you are jealous of us."

The monster froze for a moment, and retorted: "It's ridiculous."

Carl continued to attack: "You don't have sensory abilities, so you have to steal them from other creatures."

The movement of the monster's hands paused, and he became angry from embarrassment, and said: "I am just an inconspicuous existence in the group. My race has parasitized countless powerful demons in the abyss. They have traveled through space cracks and are about to destroy you. s country."

Carl couldn't understand the "abyss" and "demon" he said, so he could only guess that it was another kind of monster, but this did not prevent him from continuing to say contemptuously: "Everything you have is stolen, at best you are Thieves and parasites, it's pathetic."

The monster no longer defended himself, and sped up his movements, opening his abdomen like turning over a book. Like Carl did before, he cut the ribs short one by one, took off the whole rib, and dug out the monster's body from the internal organs.

Its body is like an octopus, with a shuttle-shaped head above it. The skin is bumpy, with many hollow and irregular holes. It looks like a large number of scars. Below it are more than ten slender tentacles.

It was taken out entirely, and only a few tentacles were still connected to Allen's body, continuing to control his movements.

Allen's corpse put it on Carl's stomach, then picked up the scalpel, and cut a long and narrow wound on Carl's side abdomen. mine."

A large number of remaining tentacles were withdrawn from Alan's body. As the last tentacle left, Alan's body twitched and became stiff instantly.

From the corner of his eye, a tear flowed down.

Allen's own consciousness still existed when he was parasitized by the monster. He saw himself committing countless crimes under the manipulation of the monster, and he was finally freed at this time.

After the monster left Allen, it temporarily lost its vision and hearing, and could only grope for the freshly opened wound on Carl's body.

Carl used his right hand to stretch the elastic rope, reaching the scalpel in Alan's stiff hand, and said to the monster, "Once you leave Alan, you will lose your vision and hearing."

He held a scalpel and inserted it towards the monster's head, but the length of the elastic rubber rope was limited, no matter how hard he tried, there was still a long way to go.

Carl forced himself to calm down, and said to himself, "There must be a way."

The monster had found the wound at this time, and several tentacles began to burrow into it tentatively.

"It's not about surviving," he said.

After speaking, he made a small cut on the side of his neck with a scalpel, put the scalpel in his mouth, dipped his fingers in blood, and wrote two lines of words on his chest with difficulty.

"Put the Tape" "Burn Me"

Several tentacles of the monster had completely entered, and before his consciousness was controlled, Karl picked up the long and narrow scalpel from his mouth.

He pointed the scalpel at his external auditory canal, and the expression on his face twisted violently, as if he was fearful, or as if he was rehearsing the coming torture.

Time was running out, and there was no time for psychological training, so he directly inserted the scalpel into his ear, turned it around twice, and bright red blood gushed out of the ear canal.

The severe pain made him cry out uncontrollably.

Then, enduring the pain, he tilted his head and did the same thing to the left ear, inserting the scalpel in the same way, destroying both ears and abandoning his sense of hearing.

The old man wailed helplessly, but still held the scalpel tightly in his hand.

Most of the monster's tentacles have entered the body, and it is about to take over the control of the body.

Carl's spirit completely broke free from the restraints of his body at this time, and the pain of his ears being pierced could not stop him from continuing to the next step.

He raised the scalpel horizontally, cut his throat neatly, cut the neck open, and a lot of blood began to ooze out.

His wailing stopped and turned into intermittent "hissing" leaks.

Without stopping his movements, he raised the scalpel again and pointed it at his eyes.

The silver-white metallic luster of the scalpel has been covered by blood, and a drop of blood is condensed on the tip of the knife, about to fall.

The soul of the old man restrained the instinctive fear of the body, looked directly at the sharp tip of the knife, slowly lowered his right hand, and Qi Gen sank into his eye socket.

Then pull it out, and do the same for the left eye socket.

At this point, the old man's plan was all completed, his hand was slowly lowered, and as the monster completely penetrated into his body, he lost control of his body.

The monster parasitized and suppressed Karl's consciousness, but his consciousness has not dissipated.

The monster unexpectedly found that he still didn't have hearing and vision, and the nerves all over his body only felt pain.

He asked consciously, "What did you do?"

Carl's consciousness conveyed a message: "This is your new home, but you won't live here for long. I'm afraid this new home has been damaged and the lights are broken. You will also realize that this neighborhood is a bit quiet."

The monster understood what happened to him, and a vicious consciousness passed on: "I can still control your movements." Then, Karl's body exerted a strong force, it has a strong control over the human body, and fully exerted the power of the body , instantly tore off the bound elastic rubber rope.

"We're waiting for your friend named William, once he gets close, we'll"

Carl interrupted him: "I just forgot to remind you that the water pipe terminal in this house is exposed. In a few minutes, I will bleed to death."

The monster repeated: "I will not die, I will not die."

Carl won the round and said, "Don't you want to know what you forgot? The entire conversation we had just now was taped. My tape recorder was running and I ran out of tape, but I dare Surely, when my friend arrives, he will definitely hear that recording, and it must sound interesting."

The monster roared in consciousness: "Let me out! Let me out!"

It controls Carl's body to flail his hands wildly, but it only makes the blood flow faster.

In desperation, it could only control its body to lie down on the ground, use its racial ability to control its body to fall into dormancy, and maintain the most basic activity of its body.

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　　This chapter comes from the third episode of the 2022 Netflix series "The Whimsy of Guillermo del Toro", "Autopsy".

　　Old Karl, I think he can be the Emperor's Choice in Warhammer~
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