Plague Doctor

This is not the first time Gu Jun has come to the corpse storage room of the bureau.

In the past, a day or two before the class was dismissed, the teacher would assign these boys to work here in their spare time, transporting the corpses needed for dissection, called "Teacher General", to the refrigerated storage box on the dissection table in the laboratory.

The outside world has always circulated various legends about this place. It is not true that medical dogs go to carry corpses in the middle of the night, or come here to sleep and practice gallbladder.

For these medical dogs, the threshold of panic has already been raised by various human specimens and experimental animal corpses, and walking into the corpse storage room does not feel particularly scary. In the past, some classmates even stood at the dissection table and watched others perform the dissection while eating breakfast.

That's not Gu Jun, nor Cai Zixuan. Although they like to maximize the value of experimental animals, they have never treated the silent teacher with the slightest bit of playfulness or blasphemy, only respect and seriousness.

During the silence before the first anatomy class, Gu Jun shed tears. He knew that some of these general teachers came from corpse donors, and some came from unclaimed unnamed corpses. At that time, he thought of his missing parents.

Now on the way to the corpse storage room, Gu Jun clearly felt the difference in the atmosphere.

Along the corridor, there are more people with unfamiliar faces. Although they are also wearing white coats and medical masks, they don't look like school personnel - they wear uniform black military boots, and they walk with a clatter, as if stepping on people's hearts, very heavy .

And these people didn't even look at Gu Jun, they just walked past.

"Who are these guys?" Xu Hai looked at his companions questioningly. Cai Zixuan was about to scratch his head, but he also didn't know.

But Gu Jun saw another group of people coming from the other side of the corridor, and suddenly understood, "It's a corpse transporter."

Corpse carrier? The name popped out of his mind, and he said it with a strangeness that he couldn't explain himself.

Cai Zixuan and the others also saw that the group of black military boots were pushing transport vehicles one after another, each with a white-painted rectangular storage tank, like a coffin. Still far away, the strong smell of formalin pierced their eyes and made them uncomfortable.

The four stood aside and let this convoy of people pass first.

Just like those people just now, this group of people walked by without looking away, as if they didn't exist.

But this is indeed the first time they have seen the "corpse transporter".

How is this going? Xu Hai and Zhang Haoran were discussing in whispers.

Even at Dongda University, the general teacher resources of the school have been very tight for a long time, and there are strict teaching rationing. Each body has a clear and definite purpose before it enters the school, neither more nor less. Now suddenly there is a city-wide competition, and 12 groups of Pioneer Cup students have to do anatomy training, which of course requires the support of additional general teachers, so these corpse transporters will appear.

"This inference is very reasonable, it's just..." Gu Jun murmured, always feeling that it wasn't just like this...

Suddenly, his heart seemed to be struck by lightning, and the dark clouds were broken. He thought of why! On these people, on their faces, most of which were covered by masks, he felt the same gloom as the man who followed him.

Who are these guys...?

After waiting for a while, the team of corpse transporters pushed the empty carts back and walked past again, and those long white grooves were gone.

Gu Jun deliberately looked at these people carefully, but still couldn't see anything.

"Let's go, let's go." Xu Hai immediately urged everyone to hurry up, "We came at the right time."

Keep in mind that the quality of teachers varies. Many of the corpses came from the tragic accident scene, some broken into several pieces, and some swollen into a ball. Just like a corpse that Gu Jun and the others had dissected in clinical class 3, the abdomen was cut open, and the organs inside were all rotten, obviously internal injuries caused by a serious car accident.

However, to learn anatomy well and quickly, it is inseparable from high-quality remains.

Therefore, there has always been a tacit battle between classes and between groups of classes. Of course, the boys who are responsible for moving the corpse will always assign high-quality general teachers to their groups.

Having a well-structured head on the dissection table, let alone making many people envious and jealous.

But not every time there will be good luck, and teachers will also reassign.

But now their group of 5 people, plus Gu Jun, only 6 people, actually have the opportunity to dissect a whole general teacher! It was just in time for the corpse transporter to freshly deliver the body teacher. As Xu Hai walked, he couldn't hide his excitement: "We have to choose the most intact body, such a rare opportunity."

Yes, this is a rare opportunity. Gu Jun thought to himself that as long as he could find the deformed body, he could complete the difficult task.

"We should pick a deformed body," he said, not a bad proposition.

"Yes, yes." Cai Zixuan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "If there is a deformity, choose a deformity."

Of course, Xu Hai and Zhang Haoran also understood that the local tyrant Jun finally got it right. Although integrity is good, deformity is the most precious thing.

During the conversation, the four of them came to the front desk outside the body storage room, and finally saw a familiar face, the front desk manager Lao Cui, a middle-aged man with a beer belly. Butcher Hu with the picture in "Fan Jinzhongju" in the Chinese book.

"Mr. Cui." Xu Hai scrambled to negotiate, "Mr. Gu asked us to come."

"I know, I know

Granted me a hello. "Old Cui looked at the phone without raising his head, playing Xiaoxiao Le, "Go in by yourself, I won't help you." The original school, the new arrival today, all the remains can be used. "

"Mr. Cui, what happened to those corpse transporters just now?" Gu Jun asked.

"I don't know." Old Cui said angrily, "every one with a stinky face, what's the background? If you have the background, you won't do this work."

Gu Jun was silent. That's not necessarily true. For example, most administrators are ordinary people, but some librarians are powerful.

Over there, Xu Hai has hurriedly opened the iron door of the storage room, and urged them to hurry up, Gu Jun followed and walked in.

Even though they were all wearing tight masks, they were still hit by the pungent smell of formalin.

The storage room is very spacious, and the surrounding walls are filled with all kinds of debris, including discarded instruments, dust-packed tables and chairs, and commonly used carts. These debris are piled up so much that they block the windows. The light couldn't get in, and the light pipes in the ceiling were dark and gloomy.

In the middle of the storage room, two different corpse storage tanks are neatly placed. The original ones in the school are stainless steel storage tanks, each of which is dusty and placed in the back; the ones in the front are the newly arrived white-painted storage tanks, leaving only pedestrians and transports between each cabinet. Space.

At a glance, there are fifty of those white paint storage tanks.

"Alas..." Cai Zixuan couldn't help sighing, these were fifty people who were once alive.

Gu Jun frowned, looking at these white tank boxes, there was a strange restlessness in his heart...

"Hurry up, Teacher Gu and the others are still waiting." Xu Hai took the lead and walked up to a white paint storage tank in the middle of the front row. He and Zhang Haoran stood at one end, grabbing the handle of the storage tank cover and uncovering it at the same time. Suddenly, a strong odor mixed with the smell of formalin rushed out.

When the two of them looked at the teacher in the storage tank, they suddenly exclaimed in unison, "Huh?" "Come and see."

Gu Jun stepped up suspiciously and looked into the shadowy storage tank.

Love the plague doctor.