With a heart full of conflict, I quickly walked into the cockpit; I had to come and see because Bi Shi was also not someone who could be easily trusted.
The floppy-eared cat's body wasn't large; how could its heart be so big? Almost the size of their head.
This must be Bi Shi's doing, but we have several living people here. If she didn't extract the heart of the floppy-eared cat, there's no other heart for her to dig up.
I walked into the cockpit; Bi Shi was sitting beside the only chair, carefully examining the music box.
The mummy's hands were re-covering the groove of the armrest; I lifted the collar of the mummy's robe and saw a large hole in its chest, where a bright red heart was beating powerfully.
Those wire-like things have already connected to this heart; how long can a heart keep beating?
The mummy lay underground on the island for countless years; the hole in its chest wasn't dug by the Beauty Snake, so even earlier, it must have been like this.
