Zhang Kun looked around and still couldn't find a place where the body might be hidden.

It could have been taken away by a wild beast.

Zhang Kun turned his head and looked at Chen Xiaoqiao and asked softly: "Where is your body?"

Hearing Zhang Kun’s question, Chen Xiaoqiao turned his head and looked at a thick tree not far away.

Zhang Kun followed Chen Xiaoqiao's gaze.

It was a tree that was not very tall but very thick. It looked like a cylinder, with only a few forked branches growing on the top.

Zhang Kun knew this kind of tree, called Baobab, a Kapok family plant, and is considered a specialty plant in Africa. Zhang Kun has seen many of it along the way.

Baobab tree also has a name called the Longevity Tree, because it is said that the lifespan of Baobab tree can reach about 5,000 years.

The long life span makes some baobab trees very thick. It is said that the largest baobab tree circle can reach more than fifteen meters in diameter, and it requires more than a dozen adults to hold hands to hug each other.

At this time, the baobab tree in front of Zhang Kun was also very thick, and the visual circle diameter should be more than ten meters.

But where is the body?

As if he noticed Zhang Kun's doubts, Chen Xiaoqiao whispered: "The tree was once hollowed out and made into a small tree house. There is a hidden door behind it that can be opened and my body is inside."

Chen Xiaoqiao's voice became lower and his tone gradually became lower.

Zhang Kun looked at Chen Xiaoqiao, said nothing more. Following Chen Xiaoqiao's instructions, he came to the other side of the baobab tree and saw a hidden secret door.

There are still a few branches covering the door, and if you don’t look for it carefully, it will be really not easy to find it.

Zhang Kun first pulled open a few branches at the door, then fumbled carefully for a while, found a focus point, and then pulled it out with force.

The secret door was opened little by little, and it was pitch black inside, and only a little bit could be seen from the door. At a rough look, the space inside seemed to be quite small.

Zhang Kun took out a flashlight from behind and slowly walked into the tree house.

However, less than five seconds after entering, Zhang Kun's figure rushed out of the tree house.

After rushing out of the tree house, Zhang Kun fell to the ground directly, then his face turned red, and he vomited out his mouth in big mouthfuls.

Vomiting, vomiting all the time, compressed biscuits I ate at noon, and even breakfast I ate before leaving Johannesburg in the morning, and finally yellowed stomach acid. Even Zhang Kun suspected that he was almost vomiting out of his bile.

It was not until five or six minutes later that Zhang Kun felt that he could not spit out anything, so he struggled to stand up slowly. He took out the kettle with a pale face, poured the water into his mouth, drank a little, washed it, and vomited it out.

After several consecutive times, Zhang Kun's expression improved slightly.

Zhang Kun left the place where he vomited, then turned his head to look at Chen Xiaoqiao who had been following him carefully. His eyes trembled and he asked viciously: "How long have you been dead?"

Hearing Zhang Kun's obvious vicious words, Chen Xiaoqiao lowered his face and whispered: "It seems like thirty or forty days are coming, I don't remember it very much."

Thirty or forty days?

No wonder the corpse in the tree house is so stinking.

Thirty or forty days are enough to make the body rot. In addition, the tree house is almost sealed and the stench of the corpse cannot be transmitted, so it accumulates in the tree house. The damp smell of the tree house itself and even the fishy smell of the land are mixed together, which makes Zhang Kun really try an unprecedented experience.

Speaking of this, Zhang Kun seemed to feel the smell in the tree house again, and his stomach rolled up again. Zhang Kun quickly lowered his head, but he just retching for a few times, and the things in his stomach had already been vomiting.

After a few retching, Zhang Kun slowly stood up straight while panting.

His eyes looked at the small secret door again, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

He really didn't want to experience the smell inside again, but... Chen Xiaoqiao's body was still inside.

Zhang Kun turned his head and looked at Chen Xiaoqiao who was floating in the air. Finally, he gritted his teeth and found the medical bag in his backpack, then took out the gauze, opened the kettle, poured some water on the gauze, soaked it in.

Afterwards, Zhang Kun used soaked gauze to tightly protect his mouth and nose.

Then Zhang Kun found two more plastic bags, put them on his hands, tied them with yarn, and made them into a temporary glove.

Finally, insert the flashlight into the buckle on the shoulder.

After everything was ready, Zhang Kun slowly came to the secret door of the tree house again.

Looking at the darkness in the tree house, Zhang Kun took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth and walked in slowly again.

Entering the tree house again, the strong smell of corpse came again.

However, this time, with the blocking of the scarf, and Zhang Kun was mentally prepared and controlled his breathing, he finally barely persevered.

The lights lit up in the dark tree house, and Zhang Kun slowly looked at the tree house in front of him in accordance with the light of the flashlight.

The tree house has a large space, and the surrounding walls are obviously traces of man-made excavation. Even several places have obviously reserved the location of wooden benches and wooden tables, which are integrated with the tree house.

Then Zhang Kun turned around and finally found a rotten corpse at the wall of the tree house.

Zhang Kun confirmed left and right that there were no other corpses in the tree house, so this is Chen Xiaoqiao's.

Zhang Kun endured the strong smell of rottenness and slowly approached the body.

The body seemed to be leaning against the wall of the tree house, but later it slid down and fell to the ground.

The corpse seemed to be wearing a camouflage uniform like Zhang Kun, but there was no tactical vest.

The camouflage uniform is pressed against the body, sticking to the corpse water, and occasionally white maggots are hiking around.

In some exposed areas, the skin has completely rotted, and some places have even begun to turn into thick juice, the bones have been exposed, and some maggots are crawling back and forth, swallowing the rotten corpses.

Zhang Kun picked up a branch and gently lifted the collar of the corpse's chest. His abdomen was covered with bones, and his internal organs had been swallowed by maggots.

As for the skin, Zhang Kun poked it gently with a branch, as if it was jelly, and it would be broken with one poked.

It seems that it has already passed the level of the Giant View, and the muscle fibers have all become purulent.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Zhang Kun was silent. At this moment, even the stench of corpse everywhere, Zhang Kun seemed to suddenly not feel it.

This is the first dead body that Zhang Kun saw in his lifetime, and it was rotten in an incredible way.

Zhang Kun has helped many souls and treated many endangered patients in the hospital, but he has never seen a dead person or a dead body.

Is this what a person looks like after death?

It's really... so miserable.

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Chapter completed!