Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

Lin Jingyu was stunned for a moment, then cautiously went over to check.

Seeing him observing the doll's face, Xia Nianan pointed her hand: "Teacher Lin, here, look at the scars here, they are the scars formed after the wounds scab!"

Lin Jingyu saw it.

He dug into his pocket, took out his gloves and put them on, carefully picked up the hand and looked at it.

Except for the scar, the skin was a little dry and soft when pinched. Something must have been added to it, and there was no peculiar smell.

From the doll's palm upwards, we finally found tiny seams under the armpits covered by the clothes.

Lin Jingyu was a little surprised.

This technology is much higher than the technology in the crude anatomy videos on TV.

And often such techniques are the result of thousands of practices. Should those thousands of practices be replaced by other animals, or...

Lin Jingyu was extremely frightened when he thought about it carefully.

He turned to look at Su Chen, who had already stretched out his hand and put it between two color TVs. With a little force, the color TV moved to the side, revealing a heavy iron door.

Xia Nianan's eyes widened.

He quickly wiped the corners of his mouth stained with vomit.

"Secret room?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Chen had already pushed open the iron door.

There was a vague smell of blood.

When Xia Nian'an saw Su Chen entering, he quickly looked at Lin Jingyu and saw that he was also walking towards the iron gate, so he propped himself up and followed.

Behind the iron door, there was something like an operating room, with a shadowless lamp hanging above, and an operating table underneath. There was a woman lying on the operating table at the moment, whether she was unconscious or dead.

Beside the operating table, a young man in a white coat wore headphones and danced, sometimes stabbing the woman.

He seemed to be enjoying himself so much that they didn't even disturb him when they barged in. He was still shaking his head.

Lin Jingyu glanced at Su Chen, who slowly shook his head.

Another life!

He sighed and took out his mobile phone.

Su Chen stopped the young man's movements.

The young man was stunned when he found that he couldn't move. He looked up and found that Su Chen and Xia Nian'an had barged in. He was furious.

"Get out!"

"Xiaoxia, who asked you to come in?"

Xia Nian'an recognized the man and stammered: "Old, boss?"

It was the young boss Qiu Ziqian who came over to inquire about the work with trepidation, warmly invited him in, and made tea for him.

Over the past year or so, he has praised his boss countless times in front of his classmates for being considerate of his employees and being very generous. He often gives them snacks and occasionally adds bonuses.

Sometimes he even threatened that his boss was his idol and that if he became successful in the future, he would definitely open a shop next to the school and recruit poor students to work-study programs...

How could it be?

Xia Nianan's head almost exploded.

In the office, the boss holding beads on the tea tray kept overlapping with the boss in front of him wearing a white coat and holding a scalpel. It was obviously the same face, but he couldn't believe it.

How come people have such contrasting faces?

Which face is the real one?

Xia Nian'an turned his head when he was tapped on the shoulder.

"Teacher Lin..."

"The comrades from the police station have already set off and should be here soon. Let's go out. This is not a place for you. If you stay any longer, be careful to leave a psychological shadow."

Xia Nianan nodded obediently.

After taking two steps, he still couldn't help but look back at Qiu Ziqian with a complicated expression.

When the comrades from Xiahe Police Station came in, Lin Jingyu opened the door from the inside and had a brief chat with one of them before walking to Su Chen's side.

"This billiard hall opened four years ago. It was bought by the owner named Qiu three years ago. It took more than a year to renovate it before opening. They also came in to inspect it before. The boss said that the basement is used for accommodation. Plus it was a sofa and a bed behind it, so they didn’t pay much attention.”

"They had never seen these specimens when they came here."

Su Chen nodded.

At this time, he had already looked inside and back, but he did not find the long-haired doll that Chen Shichang mentioned.

He frowned, came out and looked around again, pointing to a partition wall: "Break it open here."

Lin Jingyu asked: "Is there a corpse here?"

"Not really, human body fragments."

Lin Jingyu: "!!!"

Su Chen pointed to another piece of ground: "Pry open the floor tiles here."

"Or human body fragments?"

"There are also corpses with beards and tails that have not been dissected."

"How many people has this guy killed? He is just a murderous maniac!" Lin Jingyu took a deep breath, "If word of this gets out, there will probably be an earthquake!"

The key is that it's right next to the university.

It is not yet certain whether college students were among those killed.

Lin Jingyu felt a headache just thinking about it.

One code after another, Lin Jingyu went to communicate with the comrades at the police station again and came back and asked Su Chen: "Is this boss responsible for the student dormitory matter?"

"It's hard to say," Su Chen shook his head: "The dolls he made are as big as ordinary people. According to his enthusiasm for the human body, the long-haired doll should not be made by him."

Lin Jingyu nodded.

"Then let's go back to school now?"

Seeing Su Chen nodding, he searched around and found Xia Nian'an outside, holding on to the wall, shivering and vomiting.

"Are you okay?"

Xia Nianan struggled to smile.

"Teacher Lin, I, I guess I need to find another job."

Lin Jingyu smiled and said: "Yes, my psychological quality is not bad. Let's go back to school."

Pulling Xia Nian'an inside, Lin Jingyu reminded: "If you still haven't found a suitable part-time job after two months, please contact me, okay?"

"Thank you, Teacher Lin."

The three returned to the downstairs of the boys' dormitory.

Chen Shichang was knocking on the dormitory door on the second floor with fear.

"Teacher Lin, Master? Are you in there?"

"At least make a sound~"

The voice was a little trembling, and Lin Jingyu couldn't help laughing.

He raised his hand: "Teacher Chen, here."

Chen Shichang saw the two of them, exhaled heavily, and hurried down with the information.

"Where did you go? I almost searched the dormitory on the second floor, of course, except for 203."

There were four bodies in there, let alone going in, his legs were shaking at the door.

Lin Jingyu asked him to hand the information to Su Chen, and when he saw the latter began to calculate, he pulled Chen Shichang to explain briefly.

"Ah? The billiard hall outside the north gate? I've been there with my friends before."

Chen Shichang couldn't believe it, looked around, and asked in a low voice: "How many people died?"

Lin Jingyu shook his head: "I don't know."

"I've only heard of this kind of people before. There are many abroad. Why are there so many in our country..." Chen Shichang thought about it, but couldn't help trembling, "It's terrible."

Lin Jingyu raised his eyebrows and reminded: "Don't tell anyone, just remind students to pay attention to safety and be wary of strangers."

"Understood~"

Chen Shichang chatted with Lin Jingyu for a while, and Principal Huang led a student over.

Su Chen stopped calculating and pursed his lips.

Lin Jingyu was curious when he saw this: "Brother, is it difficult to handle?"

"No," Su Chen looked helpless, "I can only say that college students nowadays are too brave."

"They won't really play with the spirit of the pen, right?"

"More than that," Su Chen shook his head: "They ran to people's graves in the middle of the night to play, and one of them took the opportunity to shit on people's heads."