C103 Autophagous black hair bulb

I dropped to my knees and took the man's hand.

It was a cold hand, and there was no breath in its mouth and nose. It had been dead for a long time.

The smell of blood came from his neck, where there was a hideous wound. Half of his neck had been bitten off, revealing his trachea and flesh.

As for his chest, his heart was pulled out and half of it was bitten off.

My heart began to sink