Killing America Terror Starts at a Fatal Turn

Luke looked at the two bodies.

The chest of one of the corpses was accurately cut open in the middle. After reaching the abdomen, precise incisions were made on both sides. The flesh of the entire upper body was opened to both sides like a book, revealing the inner parts. Organs.

But the strange thing is that there is not much blood around the corpse. It looks like all the blood in the corpse was sucked by some kind of creature before death.

Another one.

It is not accurate to say that it is a corpse. Although it has stopped breathing, in Luke's perception, it still has vague signs of survival, as if it has been forcibly extended by some supernatural means.

There was a straight wound on the side of his abdomen. It looked like it was cut with precision by a scalpel. It was similar to the wound on the first corpse. The main artery in the neck was severed, and the blood that flowed out has dried on the ground.

The eyes of this body were pierced, and both ears were pierced with a slender and sharp scalpel. Two lines of words were written on the chest with blood:

"Play the Tape" "Burn Me"

It looks like it was written with fingers dipped in one's own blood.

Luke asked, "Who is this? What's on the tape?"

William said with a sad face: "This is Carl Winters, the best forensic scientist in our police department. There was a mass death case of mine workers recently. He stayed here by himself to dissect the body last night, and then he had an accident. .”

After saying that, he turned on the tape recorder nearby and started playing the "tape" written on Karl's chest to Luke.

Last night's live recording came from a vintage tape recorder: "This is Dr. Carl Winters, reporting pathologist from the Trevina Police Department Coroner's Office in Phoenix, reporting on the Braddock Fox Mine Incident. Preliminary post-mortem reports of the ten victims were recorded.”

"William, this is recorded especially for you. My written report is the official report."

Luke turned his head to look at William.

William made a helpless expression and said: "Karl is an old friend of mine. The Workers' Compensation Law stipulates that work-related injury death benefits are only paid to the family members of employees who died in accidents during their employment. Preliminary identification of this case Explosions caused by bombs used by murderers are not eligible for compensation, so I discussed with Karl to see if we could try to find a way."

As Karl's gentle and generous voice continued to come out, as he told it, Luke seemed to be watching the entire story of last night.

"The remains of the deceased are distributed about 27 meters away from the suspect Allen."

After Carl Winters turned on the old tape recorder, he flipped through the scene photos and recorded reports, recited the contents, and quickly found the first corpse that needed to be dissected.

He checked the name tag, pushed the cart with the corpse to the autopsy room, laboriously transferred the corpse to the dissecting table, turned on the light, used scissors to cut off the clothes on the corpse, and treated Harder who was about to be dissected. Sen. Miller said "Sorry, man" and continued to talk to the recorder: "Except for autolysis and decay, the other symptoms are completely consistent with the conditions of death by suffocation."

After checking the marks on the surface of the corpse, he picked up the scalpel, accurately made a Y-shaped wound on the chest and abdomen of the corpse, and peeled back the flesh.

After completely opening the chest and abdomen, he pinched the lower ends of the ribs to fix them, and used small pliers to cut off the outside of the ribs one by one to completely separate them from the body, and then broke off the entire ribs completely.

He continued to record the physiological conditions he saw: "The pleura showed subcutaneous hemorrhage, indicating that the deceased had suffered severe blunt trauma before his death."

He removed the two lung lobes and placed them in a container. He then removed the heart, placed it under the light, cut it open layer by layer, and observed the condition of the left and right ventricles.

"The right side of the heart was distended and filled with black bruising, the same as the coronary arteries."

"That's a good thing, William, these are breathing difficulties and concussions."

"In my opinion, there is no evidence that there was a bomb at the scene, and the inference of traumatic asphyxia has been established."

After the examination, he put the removed organs into a white plastic bag and put them back into the body's abdominal cavity. Then he used a bent needle and black sutures to sew up the open wounds, giving the body the last bit of dignity.

He then transferred the body to a cart, returned it to the morgue, and replaced it with another body.

As soon as he cut off the corpse's shirt, he was surprised to find that there was a thin, deep wound in the middle of the corpse's chest. When he touched the wound, it felt as if it went straight to the heart.

Following the procedure of the previous corpse, he opened the corpse again and took out a pale and shriveled heart. It looked as if it had been compressed by a vacuum, turning it into a flat piece of white flesh without a trace of blood.

After the examination, he stitched the body together and replaced it with another.

This corpse was the same as before, with a small and deep wound on the chest.

Carl was filled with doubts. He put down what he was doing, looked through the photos of the scene again, thought for a long time, and prepared to conduct an autopsy on the body of the suspect Allen.

Walking to the morgue, he inspected the bodies placed on either side of his body.

Suddenly, the palm of Allen's body in the farthest place opened suddenly and moved a little. Then he sat up with his upper body, moved his body, and turned over from the mobile hospital bed.

It seemed to have just been resurrected, its grip on the body was extremely stiff, it fell to the ground, and then like a robot whose program was out of control, it crawled towards Karl one by one.

Karl stared at the unknown monster in front of him and slowly backed away. He used his body to push open the door and retreated to the anatomy room.

Allen's body crawled smoother and smoother, and by the time he reached the autopsy room, he could already stand up holding on to the door.

The monster could actually communicate. It said painfully: "Help me, I'm trapped in this body."

Carl asked: "What the hell are you?"

The monster smiled evilly, "You'll find out soon enough, doctor."

He approached Karl and was talking when a large number of tentacles suddenly appeared from his mouth. Karl only saw this scene, his brain suddenly became dizzy and he passed out.

When he woke up, he had been stripped naked, as if he was paralyzed. He could not move his whole body. Only his right hand could still feel, but it was tied to the dissecting table with elastic rubber ropes.

Tentacles stretched out from Allen's mouth and penetrated deeply into other corpses in the morgue to absorb the blood. It turned out that this was the source of the wounds on the two corpses that had been dissected before.

Allen's corpse seemed to have been completely restored to activity. It waved its hand and said: "The broken blood can only replenish a little energy. It takes a lot of energy to control this body to integrate with you. Once we After the combination, I will start to have stomach upset again.”

Carl watched Allen's movements nervously. It walked to Carl's side and looked down at Carl from the top of its head.

"Doctor Winters, you are really a good host. Killing someone is dangerous, but I can use your body to find food. The food will be delivered to your door automatically, and you can eat it while it's hot."

The monster temporarily named Allen skillfully picked up Karl's scalpel, cut open his clothes, and lay side by side with him on the mobile hospital bed close to each other like a corpse waiting for anatomy.

The conversation continues.

Karl asked: "Are you going to transfer yourself from Alan to me?"

The monster replied: "Yes."

Karl continued to ask: "How to achieve it?"

It can be seen that it is in a good mood. It seems to be excited about choosing such an excellent host as Karl. It also seems to be a bit talkative and is very keen to answer Karl's questions.

The monster explained triumphantly: "Usually through the digestive tract, my race has completely mastered the method of sneaking into another organism. When I was in the larval stage, I slipped into Allen's mouth while he was asleep. Since then, I have become more and more capable. It’s getting bigger, so we have to make an incision on our body this time.”

He seemed to have regarded Karl's body as his own.

Karl continued to ask: "Are you going to use your parasitic puppet to dig yourself out? But once you leave his body, won't he become weak and drop you?"

The monster was very talkative and replied: "I know your physiology even better than you do, doctor. I know exactly what to cut and what not to cut."

He picked up the scalpel, opened his chest vertically, and continued: "If you want to achieve the most ideal fusion state, you must sacrifice secondary tissues. The host itself has the structure of vision, hearing, smell, and mobility, so We no longer have to possess these abilities ourselves. We no longer have these extra organs, so we sublimate."

Karl sneered.

The monster asked: "Doctor, did I make you laugh?"

Karl said disdainfully: "You are simply deceiving yourself and others, you are jealous of us."

The monster was stunned for a moment and retorted: "Absurd."

Karl continued his attack: "You don't have sensory abilities yourself, so you have to steal them from other creatures."

The movement of the monster's hand paused, and he became angry and said: "I am just an inconspicuous existence in the tribe. My race has parasitized countless powerful demons in the abyss. They have crossed through the space rift and are going to destroy you. s country."

Karl couldn't understand the "abyss" and "demon" he was talking about, and could only guess that it was another kind of monster. However, this did not prevent him from continuing to say contemptuously: "Everything you own is stolen. At best, you are just Thieves and parasites, so pathetic.”

The monster stopped defending and sped up its movements, opening its abdomen like a book. Just like Karl did before, he cut off the ribs one by one, removed the whole rib, and dug out the monster's body from the organs.

Its body is like an octopus, with a spindle-shaped head on top. The skin is pitted with many hollow irregular holes, which look like a large number of scars. Below it are more than ten slender tentacles.

It was completely taken out, and only a few tentacles were still connected to Allen's body, continuing to control his movements.

Allen put the corpse on Karl's belly, then picked up the scalpel and made a long and narrow wound on Karl's side. The operation was complete, and Allen showed a proud smile on his face and said, "You are It’s mine.”

A large number of remaining tentacles were withdrawn from Allen's body. As the last tentacle left, Allen's body twitched and became stiff instantly.

A tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Allen's consciousness still existed when he was parasitized by the monster. He saw with his own eyes that he committed countless crimes under the control of the monster, and was finally free at this time.

After being separated from Allen, the monster temporarily lost its vision and hearing, and could only fumble for the freshly opened wound on Carl's body.

Carl used his right hand to stretch the elastic rope, reach the scalpel in Allen's stiff hand, and said to the monster: "Once you leave Allen, you will lose your vision and hearing."

He took the scalpel and inserted it towards the monster's head, but the length of the elastic rubber rope was limited. No matter how hard he tried, there was still a long way to go.

Karl forced himself to calm down and said to himself: "There must be a way."

The monster had already found the wound at this time, and several tentacles began to tentatively penetrate inside.

"It's not about survival," he said.

After saying that, he used a scalpel to make a small incision on the side of his neck. He put the scalpel in his mouth, dipped his fingers in blood, and wrote two lines of words on his chest with difficulty.

"Play the Tape" "Burn Me"

Several of the monster's tentacles had completely entered, and before Karl's consciousness was controlled, he picked up the long and narrow scalpel from his mouth.

He pointed the scalpel at his external auditory canal, and the expression on his face was violently distorted, as if he was fearful or rehearsing the torture that was about to come.

Time was urgent and there was no time for mental preparation. He directly inserted the scalpel into his ear, turned it twice, and bright red blood gushed out from the ear canal.

The severe pain made him cry out uncontrollably.

Then, he endured the pain, tilted his head, and did the same to his left ear, inserting the scalpel into both ears, destroying both ears, and losing his hearing.

The old man wailed helplessly, but still held the scalpel tightly in his hand.

Most of the monster's tentacles have entered the body and are about to take over control of the body.

Karl's spirit completely broke free from the restraints of his body at this time, and the pain of his ears being pierced could not stop him from taking the next step.

He raised the scalpel and stabbed his throat cleanly, slitting his neck open, and blood began to seep out in large amounts.

His whining stopped and turned into an intermittent "hissing" sound of air leakage.

Without stopping, he raised the scalpel again and pointed it at his own eyes.

The silver-white metallic luster of the scalpel has been covered by blood, and a drop of blood condenses on the tip of the knife and is about to fall.

The old man's soul suppressed the instinctive fear in his body, looked directly at the sharp tip of the knife, and slowly lowered his right hand, sinking it into his eyes.

Then pull it out, and do the same to the left eye socket.

At this point, the old man's plan was completed. He slowly lowered his hand and lost control of his body as the monster completely penetrated his body.

The monster completed its parasitism and suppressed Karl's consciousness, but his consciousness has not yet dissipated.

The monster unexpectedly found that he still had no hearing or vision, and the nerves throughout his body only felt pain.

He asked in his mind: "What did you do?"

Carl's consciousness conveyed the message: "This is your new home, but you won't live here for long. I'm afraid this new home has been damaged, the lights are broken, and you will also realize that this community is a bit quiet."

The monster understood what was happening to him, and a vicious consciousness came out: "I can still control your movements." Then, Carl's body exerted force fiercely. It has strong control over the human body and fully exerted its body's power. , instantly tore off the restraining elastic rubber rope.

"We are waiting for your friend named William to come. Once he gets close, we will"

Karl interrupted him: "I just forgot to remind you that the water pipe terminal in this house is exposed. In a few minutes, I will bleed to death."

The monster repeated: "I won't die, I won't die."

Karl won this game and said: "Don't you want to know what you forgot? The entire conversation we just had was recorded. My tape recorder has been running and the tape has run out, but I dare I concluded that when my friend arrives, he will definitely listen to that recording, and it will definitely sound interesting."

The monster roared in his mind: "Let me out! Let me out!"

It controlled Karl's body and waved his hands randomly, but it only caused the blood to flow out faster.

In desperation, it could only control its body to lie down on the ground, using its racial ability to control its body into dormancy, maintaining the most basic activity of the body.

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This chapter comes from the third episode of the 2022 Netflix series "The Curious Minds of Guillermo del Toro," "Autopsy." This show is okay, and readers who are drama hungry can check it out.

I think Old Carl can be the Emperor's Chosen in Warhammer~

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