Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 83 Killer Female Student VS Gentle Scum Professor

There was a strong burning sensation in her lungs and throat, as if she would suffocate at any time, and there was a blockage of air in her chest. She punched her chest, and the strange feeling in her trachea finally disappeared.

"But Professor Shen, we haven't contacted her family yet..."

After a while, a warm voice sounded, like clear spring water:

"I've been contacted. Remember to notify me as soon as possible."

"Okay, okay!"

The conversation ends here.

Quan Jiu opened her eyes and found that her eyes were completely white. She lowered her eyes and realized that she was soaked and covered with a pale white cloth.

White cloth?

She dressed as a recently deceased person?

Before I had time to think about it, the sound of soft footsteps came from beside me.

Someone stopped beside her.

She opened her eyes and waited quietly for the coming person's movement.

She heard the cold rustling sound of sharp metal rubbing against each other. In the quiet emergency room, it seemed like a poisonous snake was crawling in the grass.

The temperature in the room was very low, she was wearing soaked clothes, and her body temperature was dropping crazily.

Finally, a shadow fell over him.

Quan Jiu decisively closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

The white cloth was lifted, and the surroundings became bright again.

A pair of big, sharp-jointed hands touched her collarbone.

Quan Jiu had goosebumps all over his body.

So cold.

The man's fingertips seemed to have been soaked in ice water for thousands of years, without any warmth at all.

He caressed Quan Jiu's collarbone, like an obsessed collector who has acquired a rare and unique collection and can't put it down.

"What a beautiful frame..."

A soft murmur penetrated into Quan Jiu's ears, like a lover's gentle whisper.

"It will look great if you hang it up..."

Hot eyes were flowing on her body, and even if Quan Jiu didn't open his eyes, he could still imagine the eyes of the people around him.

The cold air from the air conditioner blew freely, and a gust of cold air poured into Quan Jiu's nostrils, tickling her so much that she couldn't help but sniff slightly.

It was this action that made the man in front of him frown.

Quan Jiu didn't know that he had been exposed, so he continued to pretend to be dead.

After a few seconds, a sound of clear explanations sounded in my ears.

It is a complete collection of detailed anatomy.

"The first part is to cut the scalp and open the skull. The tool we should use is..."

The metal instrument rang above Quan Jiu's head!

Quan Jiu: “!!!”

Is this the beginning of the dissection?

I've only been here for a few minutes, and I still don't want to die!

She opened her eyes suddenly, sat up and realized that she was on the operating table, surrounded by beating instruments.

Not far away from her, a man in a white coat sat on a chair, his gold glasses reflecting the cold light, and his glasses chain hanging in the air.

The man was holding a stack of literature, and on the small table to his right, a tablet computer was playing basic anatomy theories.

Seeing her suddenly pretending to be dead, the man's expression remained unchanged, without any surprise, as if he had expected this scene.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Quanjiu plans to take the initiative:

"Who are you?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was stunned.

She covered her mouth and continued to move her lips:

"Wait a minute, let me tell you, what are you saying? It's not right, ah..."

Quan Jiu: “…”

When she speaks now, she can only speak two or two words?

"Now that you're awake, let's go out."

The man in a white coat suddenly spoke.

Quan Jiu's eyes fell on his face.

The man is as smooth as jade, with a gentle face and snow-like eyes, like the first melting snow in winter. The gold-rimmed glasses are perched on the high bridge of his nose, adding a touch of elegance and harmlessness to his appearance.

(End of chapter)