Gu Tao's small robot kept taking samples and photographs of Wu Xue's older brother's condition, while He Yuxiang began to check the brother's condition with serious attention. First, he opened his mouth and found that all teeth had fallen out, the tongue remained in a state of spasm, turning blue-black. The nasal cavity was ulcerated, with maggots burrowing in and out periodically. When he flipped his eyelids, the pupils were dilated, with the eyeballs severely bloodshot.
"His consciousness is still clear," Gu Tao said from the side. "He can hear but can't speak; he can think but can't move; he can feel all the pain, yet he has no means to alleviate it."
"Hmm," He Yuxiang nodded. "And this probably isn't a curse either."
