Qian Feng's legs were broken and bent at a strange angle. His upper body hangs loosely from the wall, his elbows not far from the ground, his forearms at ninety degrees, and his hands extended far beyond his sleeves. The hands were like claws, big and powerful. They seemed to be trying to grab something, but in the end they froze in twitching. His face was twisted into a grimace with an open mouth and a frown due to extreme pain. It was even more ugly because it was no longer a human face, and a wound on his skull from the left ear to the right ear made it even more uglier.
But his face!
Qian Feng's open mouth was as long as a big hunting dog's mouth, revealing curved fangs. The head was deformed, and the ears were pointed forward and stuck to the temples. The eyes turned into cracked red pits, and underneath was a long, wrinkled flat nose, revealing the open nostrils, like the curled nose of a big bat. That's what he looks like: half man, half wolf, half bat. What pierced his chest was even more terrifying...
Concept: The dead crawling out of the grave, darkness under the light