Grave Robber: Brother, I’m as weak as a scum

Fatty looked at the photos that fell on the ground, and then looked at the panicked expression on Tian Zhen's face, he hurriedly picked up the photos on the ground.

The fat man put the yellowed black and white photo in his hand and looked at it.

The person in this old photo is Wei Xuyang.

In the photo, Wei Xuyang was lying in a pool of blood without knowing his life or death.

The endless stream of blood flowed from Wei Xuyang's heart.

But Wei Xuyang's heart was empty, as if his heart had been dug out alive.

This is the first photo Fatty saw.

Even though this was only the first picture, the fat man felt extremely angry.

Wei Xuyang, who is so afraid of pain, has his heart cut out alive, how painful it must be for him!
After the fat man saw the first photo, he walked up to Wu Xie, and took all the rest of the photos from Wu Xie's hand.

The second photo that the fatty turned to was a glass bottle.

This transparent glass bottle is containing a human organ.

This human organ is exactly the human heart!
If it is connected with the first photo, Fatty Wang can already imagine who this heart originally belonged to!

The heart that was placed in the glass jar belonged to Wei Xuyang!

Then, the fat man turned over the third photo.

This third photo is even scarier than the previous two.

I saw that on the third photo, there is a shelf.

And this shelf is full of various human organs.

There are hands, hearts, livers, lungs, kidneys, and so on.

Fatty looked at these human organs placed on the shelf, he only felt that his celestial spirit head was getting cold.

He really couldn't imagine whether all these organs belonged to Wei Xuyang.

Wu Xie at the side, after calming down a little, he took the three black and white photos from the fat man's hand again, and looked at them again.

Wu Xiyue looked down, his face became more and more ugly.

"Naive, you don't have to worry too much."

"Maybe, someone made fun of Wei Xuyang!"

The fat man didn't know what to say to comfort the innocent, he himself felt so uncomfortable.

If his brother Wei Xuyang was really dismembered, he couldn't bear it either.

"Okay, you two don't feel sad for Qiu anymore."

"This photo looks like it was taken during the Republic of China."

"Didn't you two meet Wei Xuyang not long ago?"

"Wei Xuyang is fine now!"

"Looking at this photo, it's probably a prank!"

Wu Sanxing, who had been lying on the hospital bed all this time, also got up from the hospital bed at this time.

He reluctantly walked to Wu Xie's side, and took out the photo in Tian Zhen's hand.

"It's all right!"

"It's all right!"

"Don't both of you take it seriously."

Wu Sanxing said while putting the photo in his pocket pretending to be natural.

What he said to Fatty and Wu Xie just now, I don't know if it was his true thoughts.

After Wu Sanxing put the three photos in his pocket, he took the video tape in Wu Xie's hand and naturally took it into his own hand.

"Those three black-and-white photos must have been intentionally played as a prank."

"I think this video tape may be a prank."

"Since it's all a prank, don't read it."

"Looking at it is also a waste of God."

"Let me handle it for you, nephew."

As Wu Sanxing said, he was about to throw the tape into the trash can.

"No, third uncle!"

"I must watch this video!"

Perhaps, some clues about Wei Xuyang and Zhang Qiling can be found in this video tape, but it is not certain!
After Wu Xie finished speaking, he snatched the video tape that his third uncle was about to throw into the trash can.

Not only did he snatch the video tape, he also snatched back the three black-and-white photos that his third uncle "accidentally" put in his pocket.

In this single ward, there happened to be a video recorder for the patients to relieve their boredom.

Wu Xie stuffed the tape into the VCR on the spot.

After the videotape was inserted into the VCR, the TV screen began to respond.

I saw that at the very beginning, the TV was full of snowflakes.

Slowly, a clear picture emerged.

On the screen, a handsome long-haired woman is holding a wooden comb and combing her hair non-stop.

This woman kept combing and brushing. What is more strange is that she combed continuously for half an hour, but not a single strand of hair fell out of her scalp.

"Innocent, third uncle."

"This woman didn't do anything, she just sat in the camera and brushed her hair."

"Shall we keep watching?"

The fat man on the side watched the video tape and yawned boredly.

It was so boring that the whole videotape lasted more than two hours.

The woman combed her hair for more than two hours.

Fatty has been a little dizzy from this "single" videotape.

The fat man chattered boredly by himself.

Wu Xie and Wu Sanxing, the two uncles and nephews, insisted on concentrating their attention on the screen on the TV.

The fat man seemed to have noticed Wu Xie and Wu Sanxing's excessive attention, so he asked:
"Naive, third uncle?"

"Is there anything special about this woman?"

After Wu Xie heard Fatty's voice, he immediately came to his senses.

"Fatty, come and take a look at this photo."

After Wu Xie finished speaking, he handed a photo in his hand to the fat man.

That photo was a photo of the Xisha archaeological team exploring the underwater tomb that Uncle San had given him before.

In this photo, there are eleven people, both male and female.

In it, not only the little brother Zhang Qiling, his third uncle Wu Sanxing, but also a woman, the woman on the video tape.

In other words, the woman who combed her hair was one of the 11 members of the undersea tomb archaeological team!

"Who is this girl...?"

The fat man compared the woman in the photo with the woman in the video, and he found that they were really the same person.

"Third Uncle, who is she?"

"One more thing, this video tape was taken in [-], but the photo of Xisha was taken in [-]."

"Third Uncle, tell me why this woman's appearance hasn't changed at all after 12 years!"

Wu Xie looked at the photo of Xisha for a long time.

In that photo, the appearance of that woman is exactly the same as it was 12 years later, without any change at all.

Does that mean that it is very likely that this woman is the same as the little brother, and it is very likely that she has the same appearance now.

Facing Wu Xie's questioning, Wu Sanxing sighed slightly.

"This woman is Huo Xiuxiu's aunt Huo Ling!"