Nightmare Attack

This dissected corpse is Shi Xiaoya!

After the surprise, Jiang Cheng gradually calmed down. He was not surprised that Shi Xiaoya would die. After all, she signed the body donation statement, although she didn't know it herself. read

But to die so quickly and so tragically was beyond their expectation.

As if some kind of disguise had been seen through, more and more changes began to appear on Shi Xiaoya's body, and large scratches slowly appeared on her originally fair skin.

Especially the two elbows and fingertips were bruised to pieces.

The nails were broken, and some of them even turned up, revealing the dark red flesh inside, which made people shudder.

The initial suspicion was confirmed. These scratches proved that she had been trapped in a small space, and the broken nails were caused by hard scratching.

Even just looking at it, you can feel Shi Xiaoya's despair at that time.

It seems that the person who was trapped in the morgue in Room 9 was her.

Jiang Cheng pushed forward according to this idea, and what happened should be like this. Due to the small space inside the morgue, the petite Shi Xiaoya was the best candidate.

But just after she climbed in and found the registration book, she was nervous and didn't have time to check it carefully, so she mistakenly signed her name on the body donation statement sandwiched in the middle.

Immediately, a change occurred.

The cabinet door suddenly closed, immediately trapping her in the morgue.

No matter how hard she struggled, it was to no avail.

In the end, like an animal, he was dragged to the anatomy classroom on the fifth floor and used as a dead teaching aid for a living dissection.

The reason why Jiang Cheng was sure that Shi Xiaoya was still alive when he was being dissected was because the body's hands and feet were tied with extremely thin ropes.

The rope is translucent, with a little bit of yellow, and it looks like threads spun out of something. You can't even notice it unless you look carefully.

Shi Xiaoya's limbs were fixed to the four corners of the operating table, spread out in large characters.

There were signs of struggle on the bound wrists and ankles, and there was blood in some places.

Staring at the empty body with the head cut off and the chest cavity opened, Wen Liangshan twitched the corners of his mouth, and an inappropriate sentence suddenly popped into his mind: It felt like the body had been hollowed out.

Raising his head, Jiang Cheng began to look at the students around him.

The students all wore uniform white coats and masks on their faces. Only one pair of eyes was exposed, making them completely invisible.

But Jiang Cheng can still be sure that Gao Yan, Shen Mengyun and Wang Qi are not among these students.

A problem occurred.

Since Shi Xiaoya was killed here, what about the others?

Jiang Cheng didn't believe that they were all dead.

Suddenly, Professor Wang Wenli, who was giving a lecture, slowly straightened up, first put his gloved hand into his pocket, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and stared at the screen.

Jiang Cheng noticed that his mobile phone was an old-style push-button machine. It was wet and dripping.

After a moment, Wang Wenli seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted. Then he narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head, and said in a very intriguing voice: "Attention, everyone, there are still 3 minutes left, and our class will end." ”

"In order to better digest the knowledge learned in this class, I will keep a few students with poor foundation to help them review the content of this class."

Almost at the same time, all the students nodded and replied: "Okay."

But just this simple word "good" couldn't help but make Fatty and the others feel cold in their hearts.

The tone, movements, voices, and tones of the dozen or so students were exactly the same, and they looked like one person.

Obviously, there are definitely more than two professors with problems here. I am afraid these students are also

Another point is that when Wang Wenli refers to students with poor foundation, he is probably referring to just a few of them.

Compared with these medical students, their foundation is not that bad.

Moreover, Jiang Cheng took the right opportunity to glance at his phone. Sure enough, they only had less than 3 minutes left.

It seems that when the time comes, these two professors will take action against them.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the anatomy room was extremely depressing, and everyone was waiting.

Jiang Cheng and the others were waiting for the opportunity to sign autographs. Two professors were waiting for the time to "help" Jiang Cheng and the others with their anatomy homework. The students

The fat man swallowed his saliva and looked panicked.

He had a feeling that these students were not in a hurry to leave, they were waiting to watch the fun.

Maybe there will be an anatomy class later, who knows.

The material is the few of them who were left behind.

Thinking of this, the fat man's ham-like legs began to tremble uncontrollably again. He looked at the doctor habitually. This was a man who was good at creating miracles.

In other words, he is the miracle itself.

Jiang Cheng slowly turned around and took a small step towards the table with the registration book. The movement was very small, but even so, he was still noticed.

"Where are you going?" Wang Wenli pulled the mask with the hand that had just dissected a corpse. There was a frightening chill in the depths of his eyes. He said in a cold voice: "Since you are already late and you haven't observed carefully, you will be late after class." A few of you want to stay, and Professor Qiu and I will help you make up for the missed classes.”

Professor Qiu

Matched up with another name that was in the showroom before.

If I remember correctly, his name is Qiu Xicheng.

"That's good work, professor." Jiang Cheng nodded, but without stopping, he took the second step toward the register very honestly.

Another Professor Qiu, who had never spoken much, saw this scene. He suddenly turned his head, adjusted his glasses with a hand wearing rubber gloves, and asked loudly: "Didn't you hear what Professor Wang said?"

The incident happened suddenly and everyone was shocked.

Fatty Huaiyi wanted to help Jiang Cheng, but he didn't know how to help. He was worried that rashly persuading him would only make things more complicated.

There was less than two minutes left.

Huaiyi clenched her phone tightly, cold sweat dripping from her forehead.

With Professor Qiu's support, Wang Wenli became more confident and continued to scold: "This is our classroom, a place to learn knowledge. Since you are here, you must study hard and at least abide by the rules here and respect them."

"Professor!" Jiang Cheng interrupted him abruptly and said in a very light but powerful voice: "I admit your superb medical skills, but in terms of obeying the rules, I don't think you are qualified to criticize me. First of all, you can No respect for the rules here.”

Jiang Cheng didn't give them a chance to react, and continued: "Just now you pulled the mask with the hand that had just dissected the corpse. This violated the operating regulations of the autopsy room. Of course, this is your personal behavior."

"But what I find most unacceptable is that when I saw the phone you took out, the screen actually stayed on the game interface!"

"In such a sacred, solemn, and solemn place, you can still play games? Do you respect the original owner who voluntarily sacrificed his body for the advancement of medicine?"

Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand and motioned for everyone to look at a sign posted on the wall.

There are several lines of black words on the sign, which are full of solemnity - every body donor is worthy of respect, no matter what time, please remember to respect them.

Wang Wenli was speechless for a moment.

When Professor Qiu saw that his companion was frustrated, he subconsciously wanted to teach Jiang Cheng a lesson, "You"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng turned around and looked at him, his eyes full of sharpness. He pointed directly at Professor Qiu's nose and said, "Shut your mouth. Now I'll talk about you again!"