My Weird Life

  Chapter 932 "Pseudo-Human Memories" (22)

   "We saw the end!

   is also the first! "

  The dummy left a cold mechanical voice, and its jelly-like 'body' 'melted' on the door shackles, and disappeared without a trace!

   It is already 'dead'!

  Maybe one day in the future, Su Wu will meet it again after being reincarnated from the intestines of Sanqing!

   "The last...and the first..." Su Wu murmured as he looked at the **** corpse on the door.

  The door of a dark cabinet opens.

  The cunning rope dragged the "Zhu Yuming living corpse" that had been tortured to the point where it was barely human, and imprisoned it on the door panel.

  Zhu Yuming's living corpse has shed the past memories of several imitators. It seems to have returned to the most essential state of a dummy, attached to Zhu Yuming's corpse, maintaining dead silence, like a wax figure.

Su Wu shaved off the living corpse's hair, and as the corpse began to rot and ooze red and green pus, a jelly-like human figure emerged from the surface of the dead corpse—it was still imprisoned by the door panel, its limbs stretched Kai pressed the carrion under him, silent and motionless.

  Pseudohumans in such a state cannot communicate normally with them at all.

   As for whether there is a certain way of communication between the dummy, Su Wu is also unable to ascertain.

Holding the scissors in one hand and the pliers in the other, he inserted the scissors under the jelly-like translucent dummy'skin. When the scissors were opened and closed, a layer of 'skin' on the dummy's body was cut off by the scissors. It was picked up by the pliers and torn from it.

That off-white, jelly-like 'skin', after being torn off, melted and disappeared like heated ice, leaving only a transparent shadow like a silk thread on the floor of the execution chamber—Su Wu stared at the shadow that was as thin as a gossamer, and under the tolerance of the Eight Consciousness Heart King, it only made the shadow melt faster!

  Su Wu's ghost eyes suddenly opened between his eyebrows for six days!

  The three pupils gathered into one, staring at the rapidly melting shadow on the ground!

  The very thin shadow finally stopped 'melting', and some colorful pictures flashed into the eyes of Liutian Ghost——

  In the black and white mottled screen.

   From time to time, there are snowflake noises that either extend horizontally, or pass through vertically, or spread in pieces and clusters all over the screen.

  The sound of rustling, rustling came to Su Wu's ears.

  This scene made Su Wu feel like watching old movies and old cameras.

  He remembered that when he first came into contact with "Heart Ape Fist", he also felt "Heart Ape Fist" by watching similar videos, and then learned "Xin Ape Fist".

  Xin Yuan Quan originated from the "Shen Da School".

  What is the relationship between the Shenda School and a certain period of the Qing Dynasty?

  Su Wu is single-minded and dual-tasking, his mind is spinning, and he can also separate his mind to quickly view the pictures that flashed in his mind.

   From time to time, the gray and black picture with snowflake noise flickering gradually brightened.

  A ray of light runs through the center line of the picture—in the light, there are hazy and towering buildings, and the 'light' splits to both sides, covering the entire picture.

  The hazy buildings with only towering outlines finally became clear.

   Majestic palaces appeared in Su Wu's eyes.

People wearing the costumes of court guards and court eunuchs whose colors are unclear, but whose style appeared in various more refined Qing palace dramas, wear round-eave helmets, or hold knives and guns, or carry whisks, and line up in several teams. They walked under the stone steps and corridors of the palaces in a staggered manner.

   "...Give me the card..." A shrill voice sounded in the ear of 'Su Wu'.

  Su Wu understood that this was the voice heard by the real master of a certain past memory contained by the dummy—the imitator in a certain period of the Qing Dynasty.

  The "imitated person" heard the thin, vague, somewhat distorted voice, and quickly turned his head to look to one side. The **** with a blurred face, a dust whisk, and more elegant clothes was standing there.

  'He' took out a token from his waist and a few pieces of silver, and handed them to the eunuch.

  The **** weighed the silver, nodded, and let it go with a wave.

Taking advantage of the time when the imitator turned his head, Su Wu saw: 'he' was pulling a row cart, the row cart was covered with a thick quilt, and there was something under the quilt, bulging The piles are as high as hills.

   was pulled by the imitator, and walked into the magnificent and solemn palace group.

  'He' found a corner, stopped the cart, moved a Maza from the cart, and sat in the corner with his hands in his hands.

   It didn't take long.

Many well-dressed men with 'flower feathers on top' got off their sedan chairs in front of the main entrance on the opposite side, and walked into the palace together. 'Gather here.

  The identities of these people who wear flower feathers on their heads, are dressed in court gowns made of animals and officials, and have arrow sleeves made of colorful satin are self-evident.

  Su Wu was at a loss for a moment.

  What are these court dignitaries doing around a man pulling a cart?

  The "imitated person" is much more agile than the "bystander" at this time, and the "he" swiftly lifted the thick quilt on the side of the cart, and a cloud of hot air gushed out.

  Under the thick quilt, there are boxes of fat, steaming steamed buns!

'He' took a stack of oil paper, rolled it into a cone shape in his hand, picked up big meat buns, and handed them to the gathered court officials, who nodded and dropped a few pieces Silver, hold the buns and go to the side to enjoy.

   Three to five boxes full of big buns were sold out by the 'imitated' in a short time!

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

  At this time, bursts of sound like firecrackers sounded from the depths of the palace.

  Su Wu was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was the sound of 'quiet whip'.

  The court meeting is about to begin.

  Civil and military officials adjusted their appearance and walked slowly into the palace group.

  The "imitated person" packed up the oil paper scattered all over the floor, leftovers from eating, or big meat buns that hadn't been touched at all, pulled up the cart, and hurried to the corner door.

  The ministers in the palace have already stood in silence inside and outside the hall.

  A team composed of eunuchs and court ladies hurried out from the sideways, approaching the cart of the 'Imitated One'.

On the sedan chair surrounded by maids and eunuchs, the curtains of the car suddenly opened, and a beautiful and bright face appeared in the window—"the imitated person" suddenly smiled "hehehe" when he saw that face A few times.

  The laughter was deep and sinister, full of malice.

   This laughter rang in the deepest part of this mottled memory.

  The screen suddenly fades away.

  Su Wu suddenly understood—that person who sells steamed buns in the palace, where is the "imitated person"? !

  It is already a pseudo-human!

  The dummy walked into the forbidden palace.

  Even face to face with concubines in the forbidden palace—

   What happened after that? !

what happens? !

  Su Wu's pupils constricted!

   He stared at the 'dummy' who had been stripped of a layer of skin by himself, and the scissors in his hand moved again, piercing into the dummy's chest again, separating the next layer of 'skin'!

  That layer of skin was peeled off, and after landing, it melted like snow without leaving any traces.

   Not even the incomplete images are left.

  Seeing this, Su Wu manipulated the scissors again to peel off the next layer of 'skin' of the 'fake person'.

The jelly-like, translucent body of the 'pseudo-person' is covered with many layers of 'skin'. Su Wu used torture to separate its skin layer by layer. Its body shrinks continuously, and the translucent skin scattered around They melted one after another, but no trace was left behind.

  Until Su Wu peeled off the last layer of skin of this dummy—

  The almost transparent skin was slowly peeled off, but a pale head appeared under the skin.

The head has pale skin, purple lips, and other facial features are blurred and cannot be seen clearly—it has two heads combed, and many black and white beads and flowers are adorned on the crown and hair—it seems to be in black and white Like the image of the world, when Su Wu peeled off the last layer of skin and looked at it—

   A pair of eyes opened out of nowhere!

  The eyes were full of chilling malice, staring at Su Wu.

  The purple lips on the head suddenly opened: "We have seen the end!

   is also the first! "

   Hum!

  The punishment room suddenly trembled and shook violently!

  The black and white head of the woman was covered with cracks in this violent tremor, and suddenly collapsed and disappeared without a trace!

   "Om!" Su Wu spoke the truth!

  Boundless white light turned into a roulette, surrounded him, and exploded outward!

  The white light cascades and expands, suppressing the tremors in the punishment room and making everything calm!

  His brows were erect, his pupils rolled, and he murmured to himself, "Eyes, they are eyes..."

  'Pseudoman' does not come from the intestines of Sanqing, or 'Fat Gui', it comes from a pair of 'eyes' - Mingzhou Ligui, who is most related to 'eyes', is undoubtedly 'Eye Gui'!

   But is the tricky eyes the source of the 'false man'? !

  Su Wu was not sure!

What he can be sure of is that the 'Zhu Yuming Pseudoman' is a big fish he caught. Unfortunately, he only got a few clues from this big fish, but it is difficult to prevent this 'big fish' from self-destructing. After a person self-destructs, he will definitely enter the 'samsara' again, but Su Wu may not be able to meet the other party again!

  The black cabinet opened again.

  The next living corpse with a dummy attached was imprisoned on the door panel.

  Su Wu started another interrogation.

  The flames in the punishment room flickered.

  The living corpses imprisoned on the door panel kept decomposing, turning into dead corpses, and being cleaned up constantly.

  The 'pseudo-human skin' on the ground kept piling up and melting.

  Sometimes one or two wisps of gossamer memory are left behind;

  Sometimes it melts to nothing.

  Su Wu browsed a piece of incomplete memory of "Red-haired Chinese Painter", he was painting a certain princess's Shih Tzu;

  Browsing a memory of a street beggar, he fought with other beggars for snatching the drunk vomit of a rich businessman;

  Browsing a memory of a prostitute...

This chaotic segment of video has no beginning and no end, and the clues provided to Su Wu are also chaotic and disorderly, and it is impossible to organize them in an orderly manner. After browsing through these memories, he can only be sure of one thing: the fake person It really infiltrated into the court at that time, and had close contact with the royal family at that time!

  (end of this chapter)