"Why is there this medicine in your teacher's drawer?
Did she have lung cancer?
"As things get closer to the Netherworld show exam questions, I took the pill bottle in my hand and looked at the white pills inside, which were both an antidote to life and a poison to kill.
"No, Mr.
Liu is in good health and doesn't have any bad habits.
Besides, although she is usually silent, she can talk to me very well, and if she has cancer, she will not hide it from me.
Zhang Jiaqi's answer made me a little puzzled.
"And who is this bottle for?"
During my stay in the house with Zhang Jiaqi, she had been rummaging through the dusty documents, and she had no intention of looking for her teacher.
As for the documents she looked through, most of them were written in English, which I couldn't read at all, and a small number of them were experimental data on body reconstruction, including the unblocking of blood clots in low-temperature coagulation blood vessels, the proliferation and regeneration of brain cells, and some philosophical definitions of the soul.
After reading these, I admired that teacher Liu from the bottom of my heart, covering medicine, psychology, and philosophy, and this female professor is almost an all-round talent.
"Every live broadcast is related to the eight-character gods, if Liu Xuan is the key to this live broadcast, her situation is very in line with the heavenly doctor."
The heavenly doctor is the star god in charge of the disease, the four pillars are the heavenly doctor, if it is not prosperous, and there is no noble person and good god to help him, he is either often suffering from disease or weak.
If you are prosperous and have the help of nobles, you are not only healthy, but also especially suitable for medicine.
About half an hour later, a strange sound came from outside the hallway, and I waved to Zhang Jiaqi, motioning for her to turn off her phone and stand at the door to observe the situation outside.
Eyes had long since adjusted to the darkness, and there seemed to be something heavy in the empty hallway being dragged forward.
A blurred black shadow in the field of vision became clear, as if it were a person, a person with a mutilated lower body and a wet body.
He pressed to the ground, his hands on the ground, and crawled little by little towards the room where Zhang Jiaqi and I were.
"Corpses?"
It was too dark outside, and I wasn't sure if the creature was being dragged forward by the thread or if it was crawling on its own.
Either way, it doesn't bode well for me, the calm before the storm is over, and it's a signal that the real thriller has begun.
Giving Zhang Jiaqi a silent gesture, I looked for a weapon in the house, but I didn't expect that as soon as I turned around, a bright light suddenly flashed in the room!
Zhang Jiaqi turned on her phone, she seemed to be crazy, took a few documents in her hands, and then pushed open the door and ran outside!
This sudden change caught me off guard, and when I chased to the door, I suddenly felt wrong.
His feet and necks tightened, as if he had been grabbed by something.
Looking down, a face soaked in formalin to the point of puffiness was rolling its eyelids upward.
"Groove!"
I kicked him away, and the body was tumbling to the ground, its muscles still twitching slightly, not at all like a specimen that had been dead for a long time.
Looking at the corpse in the corner of the wall that had stopped moving, I glanced at Zhang Jiaqi who had run to the end of the corridor again, compared to the strange corpse that died, it was more important to catch Zhang Jiaqi and ask clearly.
I followed the bright light of my phone, but when I turned the corner and came to the stairs of the laboratory building, I was stunned.
"The light is gone!"
On the stairs of the black hole, the silence is unbearable, like a dying person who holds back his last breath and is unwilling to breathe, uncomfortable, stuffy, and the fear that makes people's scalp tingle.
The stairs lead to nowhere to go, and Zhang Jiaqi is nowhere to be found.
"On both sides of the corridor, there are classrooms with unlocked and hidden doors, I have seen it before, there are still black shadows standing inside, will Zhang Jiaqi hide there?"
Pushing open one of the doors, in the anatomy laboratory in the middle of the night, to find a living person from the many gross specimens and puppet models, it is almost like driving people crazy.
I was caught in a contradiction, hoping that the black shadows in front of me would move so that I could catch Zhang Jiaqi, but also fearing that they would suddenly make noises that would put me in an even more terrifying situation.
Standing at the door of the dark classroom, looking at the blurred black shadows, thinking of the crawling corpse on the ground just now, I dispelled the idea of entering the classroom to look for it.
I'm afraid it's a tempting situation, and once I get in and the classroom door is locked from the outside, I'm probably going to be in a desperate situation.
"She shouldn't hide in this, the first time she passed through the corridor, Zhang Jiaqi showed a frightened look, although she tried her best to hide it, but that fear has taken root in her heart, which should be the reason why she will walk through the corridor quickly."
I quickly calmed down: "Zhang Jiaqi has found what she needs, she will definitely escape, the exit is on the second floor!"
” I hurried downstairs and stayed in the room full of partial anatomical specimens and infant specimens, with my back to the shelves with bottles and cans, and I didn't know if it was an illusion, but I always felt as if there were more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring at me from different angles in the dark.
They are different from decomposing corpses, and their general shape is indistinguishable from that of a living person, and this is the most terrifying part.
"You can't stay in this room for long."
I had a very bad feeling in the bottom of my heart that if there were not puppets standing in the classroom, but something else, and when all of them ran out, I would never be able to handle that number.
Turning my head to look at the open window, ** instinctively drove me towards the windowsill, it is human nature to seek good fortune and avoid evil, but before I could reach the window, the door of the specimen room was pushed open.
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"Zhang Jiaqi?"
I didn't dare to make a sound, crouched on the ground, and looked through the gap between the shelves to the door.
It was not Zhang Jiaqi who came in, but a strange child.
He looked like he was only six or seven years old, and he still had a dead cat in his hand.
"How is it possible for a child to run into the closed campus?
Is it a family member of a resident teacher?
” The boy was covered in dirt and looked like a little beggar, and his clothes were also strange, tattered, and his shirt covered his thighs, which was very ill-fitting.
"Could it be that they came in from outside to steal something?"
I was a little surprised by the boy's next move, he casually removed two glass bottles containing human organs from the shelf, opened the caps, fished out the specimens and stuffed them into a bottle, and then filled the dead cat in his hand into the empty glass bottles.
With the lid closed, the boy hugged the glass bottle and smiled at it, as if he had accomplished something remarkable.
I crept around to the door, and closed the door before he was noticing, and the boy did not hear the sound of the door closing, as if he were immersed in great joy.
I slowly approached, and the boy was wearing a pair of worn soccer boots, and there was no red rope or sign on his bare skin.
"This must be a living person......
"According to my previous observations, most of the corpse specimens wore a medallion on their wrists or ankles, which marked the name of the corpse, the time when the specimen was made, the cause of death, etc., and I couldn't find anything similar on the boy after looking for a long time, so I was relieved.
"Hey, what's your name?"
I was afraid of scaring the boy, so I tried to keep my voice as low as possible.
"Smack!"
Even though I had already controlled my tone, the boy shuddered at the sudden sound, let go of his hands, and the freshly filled glass bottle fell to the ground.
The glass shattered, the formalin inside the bottle flowed everywhere, and the pungent smell was disgusting.
The explosion frightened me so long that I stood still for a long time, not daring to move, my ears pressed to the door and listening to the movement outside.
"I can't stay long, I always feel like something is coming."
The boy stiffened and turned around and looked at me standing in the doorway, his facial muscles spasmed, and his crying was very ugly.
Listening to the intermittent crying, looking at the boy's deformed face under the constant convulsions, I felt no less fear in my heart than his.
"Where the hell did this kid come from?
No, the cry is too loud, and it will definitely attract something.
I suppressed the fear in my heart, slowly walked up to the boy who had frozen his body, gently hugged it, and patted his back with my hand: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." ” Probably sensing the temperature of my body, the boy gradually stopped crying, and he crouched on the ground looking at the dead cat among the glass residues.
"Is this your pet?
Where did you come from?
"The boy who suddenly appeared gave me too many questions, and when I was about to ask them one by one, the boy suddenly opened the cat's mouth and grabbed the dead cat's tongue.
The cat has been dead for a long time and has a white tongue.
"What are you doing?"
I was a little surprised, and was about to stop the boy's abusing of corpses, when he suddenly turned his head to stare at me, then opened his mouth, stretched his tongue to the longest, and said indistinctly: "Red tongue, red tongue, red tongue!"
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