Putting the glass shards on the ground, I secretly observed the changes in Zhang Jiaqi's expression, and when I said the word corpse, her pupils contracted unconsciously.
"I find you so strange, you say it's a supernatural anchor, but you never communicate with your audience, but you pay attention to other details everywhere, and it's keenly outrageous, don't tell me that you trained it when you worked in the crematorium."
Zhang Jiaqi stared at a pair of eyes, as if she wanted to see me through.
"You're really right, burning a corpse is not easier than dissecting, it is a great test of hand-eye coordination, as well as a grasp of temperature."
I coped with it casually, going through all the scenes I had seen in my mind.
"There must be something wrong with this Zhang Jiaqi, but she is the first living person I met in this school, and I can only start from her if I want to know more."
Silently thinking about how to complete the commission from the underworld, I always feel that this live broadcast is too peaceful, and the murderous machine is hidden in the shadows, and now it should just be the calm before the storm: "Before the real danger comes, we must collect more clues and find out the truth." ” Zhang Jiaqi and I walked to another laboratory building, and when we passed the collapsed tunnel, I asked casually: "I heard from your former seniors that there are still several tunnels in your school, and I don't know if they are true or false." ” "Really, most of the medical schools have it, it's just that some students don't know about it."
Zhang Jiaqi replied casually: "But you'd better not get too close to those passages, they are in disrepair, and they are all specially used to transport corpses." ” "Transporting corpses?"
"The corpses that the hospital buys from the outside world usually do not let the students know, and they go through the underground passages, and then directly underground, and then make specimens directly, and finally park them in the underground corpse bank for students to use for dissection and learning."
"Oh, I've seen it."
Zhang Jiaqi led me to a building a little farther away, when there was no light in the entire courtyard, and we seemed to have entered a dead place isolated from the city.
"The buildings on display just now are all general teachers, that is, complete human specimens, mainly for us human anatomy students to do experiments, and this building is a partial anatomical specimen room, which is full of various organs and other things, I suggest that you try to retch for a while before entering, and empty your stomach."
Zhang Jiaqi looked at me provocatively: "Local organs are much more stimulating than the general teacher." ” "Leave me alone, just go inside."
People's psychological endurance will continue to improve with experience and insight, and I have a strong immunity to these bloody things after experiencing the live broadcast of the Hateshan Mental Hospital.
"Don't talk too much."
Zhang Jiaqi led me around the main entrance, and came to the west side of the building, where a stack of stone bricks had already been padded on the ground: "The windows on the second floor are not locked, so climb up from here and step on the air conditioner to enter." ” She gave me a demonstration first, and climbed to the second floor very easily: "Come up." ” I put the black suitcase aside and climbed to the second floor with only my mobile phone, and Zhang Jiaqi was standing by the window at this time, her expression becoming more and more strange: "Welcome to the world of specimens." ” She took a picture with her phone, and the bottles and cans on the shelves made my hairs upside down, and these arm-high jars were soaked in various human organs and the corpses of young children.
Neatly and neatly, they are listed in rows.
Unlike the gore of the Hateyama Mental Hospital, this fear and sense of discomfort comes from the environment itself.
Walking between two rows of shelves, with the occasional bubble or two coming out of the bottle, I had never looked at a corpse in such detail.
It's so exquisite, so delicate that it's terrifying.
The thin layer of eyelids, like plastic wrap covering the eyes, did not seem to be dead, as if they did not know when they would suddenly open their closed eyes.
"Are you scared?"
Zhang Jiaqi held up her mobile phone, and the bright light danced on the bottles and cans.
"Sort of."
I'll honestly admit that these specimens soaked in formalin seem to be somewhere between life and death, they are not humans, they are not ghosts, and time is frozen in the moment when they become specimens.
"I thought you'd keep holding on and say you're not afraid?
Ms.
Liu used to teach in this building five years ago, when her office was upstairs.
Zhang Jiaqi opened the door with her mobile phone and left, her nerves were a little too much, and she was not afraid of any danger outside the door.
"Is there a whole building full of specimens like this?"
I followed, keeping an eye on my surroundings.
"Mostly, except for the underground corpse vault."
Zhang Jiaqi didn't look back, I felt that she was walking faster and faster, as if she was in a hurry.
Follow Zhang Jiaqi up to the third floor, and the doors of several classrooms along the way are all hidden and not locked.
I pushed the door open a crack and looked in, it was pitch black, and I could occasionally see a few figures standing still, and I didn't know if it was a model puppet or some other mess.
Zhang Jiaqi was walking too fast, I didn't have time to enter every classroom to check, so I had to trot to keep up with it in order not to lose it.
"Hey, what are you doing in such a hurry?"
Walking to the corner of the stairs, Zhang Jiaqi slowed down before I asked the question in my heart.
"Don't you think that place is scary?
The dark hallway, the old floor, and the locked classrooms on both sides are fine, but the doors are all open, and if there is something terrible hidden inside, you will suddenly reach out when you walk over......"
"Stop."
I stopped Zhang Jiaqi from continuing: "Where is your teacher Liu's office?"
” "It's almost there."
Zhang Jiaqi shrugged her shoulders and looked over my shoulders to look at the classrooms on both sides of the corridor: "It's on the fourth floor." ” She turned and ran up, and I followed closely behind, glancing behind me from time to time.
"What was Zhang Jiaqi's last look looking at?"
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I could clearly feel that she had a very rare sense of fear in that moment, otherwise she would not have made such a deliberately abnormal act as shrugging her shoulders.
Coming to the fourth floor, Zhang Jiaqi took my phone to illuminate the door sign on the wall: "Anatomy, Biopharmaceutics Office." ” "That's it."
The door to the office was also unlocked, and Zhang Jiaqi was the first to enter, and beckoned me to come in quickly.
"Biopharma?
These are probably two unrelated fields of human anatomy.
"I glanced at the doorknob, there was no dust on it, it wasn't supposed to be the first time it had been opened.
"Come on in!"
Zhang Jiaqi dragged me into the house, peeked at the end of the dark corridor outside, and gently closed the door, I noticed her movements, the door was not completely locked, and there was a gap in the staggered way.
Entering the house, Zhang Jiaqi was obviously relaxed, she began to flip through all kinds of documents in the house, and after reading them, all of them were placed in place, as if she was afraid of being discovered by someone.
"The door is unlocked, the things are turned back into place, what is going on in this woman's mind?
Did she really come to her teacher?
"I scanned my eyes and walked around the room.
The office is thirty square meters, enough for four or five people to work together, but in reality there are only two desks, and the rest of the room is occupied by bookcases and precious specimens.
"Reengineering of human body functions?
Cranial nerve stimulation resuscitation test?
"There are dusty copywriters on the shelves, names are tongue-twisting, and I can't understand the content at all.
"Remember, whatever you take, you'll have to put it back in place later."
After Zhang Jiaqi told me, she got busy with herself.
I put the copy back on the bookcase, and I was more inclined to look for other intuitive clues than to read the jerky test reports.
Closing the cabinet door, I walked over to my desk, the key to the drawer in the keyhole.
"This bunch of keys is two small and three big, the small one is the drawer key, and the big one is where is the key?"
I opened the drawer, quietly put the key in my pocket, and fumbled in the drawer.
"What is this?"
Two small bags of nuts that had long since spoiled were spilled in the drawer, and in addition to the nuts, there was also a small bottle of pills.
“nivolumab？”
When I looked at the full bottle of English letters and was worried, Zhang Jiaqi came over: "Nirumumab, a drug for the treatment of advanced lung cancer, but this drug cannot be used indiscriminately, and the side effects are great."
If people who don't have cancer use it casually, it will destroy the immune system, attack normal cells, and become cancerous. ”