Very soon, two support team members in heavy protective suits, with their faces covered by masks connected to three or four special plastic tubes, carried over a transparent glass box. Inside the box was an object shaped like a human head.
Lu Xin took one look and recognized it as the man he had seen earlier.
His face was covered in a bushy beard and looked utterly ordinary. Even the expression of astonishment had frozen on it.
The severed section of his neck was jagged and uneven. It looked as if it had been pulled off.
To some extent, it resembled a broken-off wooden stake.
Only when he looked at the head did Lu Xin suddenly feel a little horrified.
He didn't know whether his reaction was slow or what. Earlier, when he had seen that headless corpse suddenly come alive, vault over the wall, mount a motorcycle, and race away, he hadn't found anything strange about it. Even after Chen Jing arrived, he had kept telling her about the bizarre man he had encountered and hadn't had time to be shocked. It wasn't until now, when he saw the head inside the glass box, that he finally reacted.
"It could still run without a head. That's terrifying..."
Chen Jing glanced at him. "Judging by the timing, your reaction is late!"
"This..."
Lu Xin could only continue staring at the head. "This makes no sense. Although I haven't read much, I did go to school, and my grades were pretty good back then... Human consciousness and thought come from the brain. Every action and reaction of the body is connected to and receives feedback from the brain. Since he doesn't even have a head anymore, how did he manage to keep running?"
Chen Jing glanced at his somewhat