After saying the opening remarks, I picked up my phone and walked towards the depths of the school.
"People broadcast thirteen hours a day, you broadcast five hours in three days, and you still have the face to force here, don't let me know your address!"
"Whoever takes a taxi to work as an anchor, I will reimburse him for his travel expenses."
"It's all stopped, the anchor is also a human being, and there are births, old age, sickness and death, we have to understand."
"Understand your sister!
People are dead, and they still look at chickens!
” Teletubbies died of murder and rewarded 99 coins in the super thriller live broadcast room: "Anchor, don't care about other people's words, I will always support you, I am your loyal little fan sister!"
” "Rub, there is still a sister paper in the live broadcast room with such a heavy mouth and no lower limit?"
"I think there may be one more traitor among us!"
The barrage brushed quickly, and I paid special attention to the two IDs of Wan Yi Chang and Liu Banxian under Qingcheng Mountain, but they didn't seem to be online today.
According to the practice of the previous live broadcasts, I should first introduce the basic situation here, but the information given before the start of this live broadcast is not very related to the live broadcast venue of the underworld show prompts, and I really can't understand why a matter between a couple would involve medical school.
In my opinion, the only connection between the two is the man's last words on the phone, the wife wakes up every morning with a smell of formalin, and the most common place for formalin is medical school, and the function is simple and straightforward, which is to soak the body and prevent it from decomposing.
There were too few clues to understand, so I had to enter the hospital first and investigate step by step.
The entire West Campus covers a very large area, and there are four buildings in it, and I don't know their specific functions, but they seem to be even more dilapidated than Xinhu High School based on the degree of desolation.
Struggling to navigate through the half-man-tall bushes, I looked around and felt something slowly approaching, but even with my eyes, I couldn't find anything.
"There is an option to protect the living in the optional tasks of the Netherworld show, so I should meet other talents tonight, it seems that if you want to know more about the whole story, you must first find a living person other than me."
It was pitch black, the lights had long since been turned off on campus, and I looked at my surroundings and was a little uncertain: "What normal person would run to such a place at night?"
” "Bang!"
I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I didn't pay attention to my feet, and with one foot in the air, half of my body sank in.
"Authentically?"
I grabbed the edge of the hole with both hands and looked in, the tunnel was narrow enough for two people to pass side by side, and although it was well ventilated, I could still smell a very pungent formalin.
"What is this road built underground, straight and straight?"
There is actually a tunnel under the closed campus of the medical school, I was a little curious, and I leaned on the ground and stuck my head into it to look left and right.
The deep darkness was like a monster's open mouth, and I took out my phone and shone it inward, but I didn't see anything strange, just a little light that seemed to reflect when it shone to the left.
"In addition to mirrors, metal, and animal eyes that can reflect light in the dark, what would be that flash just now?"
I put away my phone, memorized the location of the hole, and continued to the door of the first building.
It was a four-story laboratory building, with badly peeling walls and locked doors, but a window at the back of the building had been smashed.
A brick was thrown in the middle of a piece of broken glass, as if it was deliberately telling someone that it was the culprit.
"It should be a girl who smashed the window."
There was a trace of butterfly lace-edged fabric hanging from the glass residue on the edge of the window, which I carefully removed and put in front of my eyes: "The fabric was damp and smelled of formalin, and it didn't look like it had just been torn off." ” I entered the building through a window, and compared to the shabby exterior surface, the inside looked very well organized and everything was neatly arranged.
"Someone came in one step ahead of me."
The interior of the house was littered with dirt chips and grass seeds, as well as a shoe print and a footprint.
I carefully avoided the marks on the ground, crouched down, and took a closer look.
"Strange, why is this footprint bigger than a shoe print?"
I gestured with my hand, and the shoe print was only 29 centimeters long, but the footprint was 32 centimeters long.
"Before me, there should have been two different people entering from here, one of them probably the owner of the lace edge, and the other ......"
I looked at the thirty-two centimeter-long footprints and wondered: "Why didn't he wear shoes?"
” Picking up the black suitcase, I gently opened the door of the house, and there was no one in the hallway outside, just this silence can make people panic.
Walking out of the room, I walked slowly down the corridor, turned a corner, and suddenly saw a dark figure standing in the middle of the corridor.
I held my breath, leaned against the wall, and watched him with my phone camera.
Motionless, he waited for three minutes, and the shadow remained in its original position.
"Something is wrong."
I quietly approached with my suitcase, and if there was any change in the other party, I would not hesitate to throw it out.
The silhouette of the human figure became clearer, and I walked up to it to see that it was just a mannequin.
"Who moved the model to the middle of the hallway?
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What's the point of him doing that?
"Ever since I broadcast live at Xinhu High School, I have had an innate fear of these model dolls.
"Your old man should lie down and rest."
I laid the model figure flat in the hallway and continued to the top of the stairs.
"And the basement?"
The repetition of the steps leading to the underground was more unsettling to me than the staircase leading upstairs.
It's better to go upstairs, if you really encounter a situation that can't be solved, it's a big deal to jump from the window, but if there is a problem in the basement, once the back road is blocked, then you can't escape.
I was hesitating which direction to start looking in when a soft noise came from the basement.
It wasn't loud, but it was so quiet in the building that I could hear it clearly.
"It looks like metal has fallen to the ground."
I held up my phone and headed underground.
The structure of the buildings below ground and above ground is completely different, with wide corridors and white porcelain tiles on the ground and walls.
"It feels a bit like a human laboratory like in a movie."
After walking more than ten meters along the base of the wall, I noticed that there was an occasional flash of light in the iron gate at the end of the corridor.
I fumbled to the iron door, and a chill made me shiver, and when I looked inside, the light flickered between the test benches like ghost fires.
I left my suitcase outside the door and crept in with only my phone.
Passing through a row of lab tables, the temperature in the room was several degrees cooler than outside, and I had already found the source of the light.
It was a woman, with long hair, and the light that came from her hand illuminated her entire face dead white.
I followed her around the house and finally stopped in front of a sliding door in the back room.
It took a great deal of effort for the figure to pull the door open, and when the heavy sliding door was opened, the smell of formalin filled the room.
"What's hidden behind that door?"
I frowned, I heard a friend who studied forensic medicine say that when he first took an anatomy test class, he wore a three-layer mask but still couldn't stand the smell, and today I can understand it deeply.
The woman pushed the door open halfway and dodged in, and I covered my mouth and nose and stayed outside for a while before following in.
Inside the sliding door is a huge sink, and beyond that, there is nothing and nothing to cover.
So as soon as I entered, I was very embarrassed to bump into the woman, who was holding her phone in one hand and dragging something with a rope in the other.
Looking at each other, the woman was startled, and almost fell into the sink.
"Poof!"
The water splashed, and although she grabbed the end of the rope at the last moment to stabilize her body, the phone in her palm fell into the sink impartially.
"My phone!"
She stood by and was anxious, but she didn't want to reach for the sink.
I looked unusual, so I glanced down into the sink.
In the sink that has been treated with anti-corrosion treatment, there are several lifelike corpses with different expressions soaking!