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The smell of putrid corpses mixed with the smell of formalin was nauseating.

"Get up, don't stay in the same place for too long, the other party will notice." I looked at the short security guard on the ground who was like mud, and sighed: "The other party will chase me soon. I don't want to be surrounded by those monsters. If you want to tear it apart, just follow me quickly."

The short security guard sat up suddenly and looked around decently: "Can they come here?"

"Don't take any chances, they will definitely follow." I shook my head. This was not only an objective guess, but there was also a lot of evidence to show that the other party could quickly determine the location of me and the security guard, as if he was there. There are countless spies in this west campus.

I supported the short security guard and said, "From now on, you have to listen to me. No matter what happens, don't panic and act according to the situation."

Just because I saved him doesn't mean I won't abandon him again. Sometimes it's just a matter of trade-offs and pros and cons.

"Understood." Although the short security guard is not strong, he is very clever. He can understand some things without saying them clearly: "Then what should we do now? Are we going to save Lao Song?"

"Rather than saving people, I want to understand one thing more. Why doesn't the other party just kill us, but uses such a complicated method to drive us away? What is there at the end of the passage? What does he want to get from us? ?” If it weren’t for the danger and uncertainty, I would have wanted to go and see it for myself.

"I have no money and no ability, what can he get from me?" The short security guard followed me, speaking in a low voice.

"Not necessarily." I turned to look at the short security guard, staring at him, which made him a little nervous: "There is no shortage of specimens and experimental equipment in the closed West Campus, but there is a lack of one thing."

"what?"

I sorted out my thoughts and recalled the information on body regeneration and cranial nerve repair papers that I had seen in Teacher Liu's office. I also thought of the large number of fresh corpses in the underground corpse tunnel, and my face slowly turned gloomy: "He needs Living people serve as test materials.”

"Use living people as materials..." The short security guard panicked: "Let's find a way out quickly. Many rooms here are not locked. You can jump out of the window as long as you run out of the basement."

"You think too simply. Unlocked rooms are the scariest. I suggest you stay away from these rooms." The reason why the doors are all ajar and unlocked is because there may be something hidden in these rooms. Bodies, or bodies coming in and out regularly.

This sentence is a bit contradictory, but it is the truth. I saw it before when I ran out of the partial specimen room. The last thing to close the door was the body of a teacher lying on the ground. I didn't see its face, but that one Skinny hands are definitely not something a living person would have.

Although the short security guards went in and out of the West Campus many times to steal corpses, they did not pay attention to these details. Now I doubt that the reason why they were able to successfully complete the theft was because of the acquiescence of the people behind the scenes. They stole the corpses prepared by the mastermind. The mastermind behind the scenes asked them to pay with their own lives.

Originally, this abnormal transaction could be considered "fair", but I suddenly intervened and ruined everything.

"With resurrection as the fundamental purpose, living people are needed as materials, and corpses can be driven to move. What kind of existence is my opponent this time?" Since learning Taoism, my fear of ghosts and evil spirits has become less and less. Instead, these are Perverts and lunatics bring me a stronger sense of terror. I can’t say that these people are all bad people, but they are actually scarier than real criminals. They have their own obsessions, do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, and can sacrifice everything.

I still can't restore the truth. There are many clues, but they are too complicated and confusing.

"Brother, let's leave quickly." The short security guard was frightened by what I said before, and he was uneasy.

"First determine our location and be careful to avoid those ajar doors." I asked the short security guard to turn off the flashlight, and after my eyes adapted to the darkness, I only used the mobile phone from the underworld show for lighting.

Passing through the corridor, there are several huge test benches in front of them. The benches are stained with blood and no one has cleaned them.

"The inner blood stain has not completely solidified. This blood is probably left by Lao Song." I walked around the test table and found used anesthesia syringes, medical cotton and replaced bandages on the ground: "Bandage The blood on it is also fresh, why did the other party want to treat Lao Song?"

Lao Song's abdomen was penetrated by a steel bar and he was forced to walk for dozens of meters. Without emergency treatment, his life would be in danger. The other party obviously did not want Lao Song to die. Only the living are valuable. This indirectly confirms my previous inference.

"The bandage cutting and injection injection are very professional. This person is very experienced in trauma treatment." These test benches revealed so much information that I seemed to have discovered a treasure house that I was unwilling to leave for a long time.

Walking to the area with the most bloodstains, there was a shoe print left that was not very clear.

I stretched out my hand to measure, and found that the length was smaller than Zhang Jiaqi's shoes. It must have been another woman who rescued Lao Song.

"Could this person be Teacher Liu who has been missing for a long time?" I wrote down the size of the shoe prints and wanted to stay for a while, but the doors on both sides of the distant corridor suddenly creaked.

There was absolutely no wind blowing just now, and no one was touching it. It was the sound it made by itself.

"Forget it, let's escape first." The short security guard and I continued to walk out. The underground building space is very large. I have never been to this basement before, it should be under the other two buildings.

Turning a corner, the smell of formalin in the air became strong. At the end of the wall covered with white tiles, a heavy sliding door was half-open, and the pungent smell wafted out from there.

"Underground charnel house." I followed Zhang Jiaqi to see a similar scene, but the scale of this charnel house was much larger than the one I saw for the first time.

"The door is open, who is inside?" I approached quietly. The closer I walked, the faster my heart beat. I always felt that I would see something amazing.

A few steps away from the sliding door, my ears faintly caught a strange sound.

It looked like someone was nibbling on something, but it wasn't exactly the same.

I poked my head into the charnel house, and the strong smell of formalin made it difficult for me to open my eyes. After I finally got used to it, I saw a fashionably dressed female student kneeling on the ground next to the huge sink.

Her upper body was tilted, almost completely submerged in the sink, her shoulders were hunched, and her hands seemed to be grasping something.

The chewing sound in my ears sounded more like torture at this time. Looking at the woman's back, I was able to confirm that she was Zhang Jiaqi. Thinking about her past in the security guard's story, as well as sleepwalking and other symptoms, the truth seemed to be there. In front of me, but I hesitated.

I was afraid of seeing the scene I least wanted to see. Although the chewing sound in my ears could tell a lot, the impact of this scene was too great for me, and it should not be acceptable to any normal person.

"The smell of formalin comes from the mouth, and the sound of chewing in the dissecting room sounds like a magic sound. Is this Zhang Jiaqi really going to eat..."

"Hey." I was suddenly touched on the back. The short security guard stood closely behind me. He looked at the darkness in the distance: "It seems like something is following me."

I turned the screen of my phone and used my tracking eyes to check. There was nothing unusual in the dark corridor, except that a few ajar doors had been fully opened.

"Don't be surprised. Stay still." I knew something was wrong and didn't dare to waste time. I bent down and entered the underground charnel house.

Zhang Jiaqi plays a very special role in the banned West Campus. Now her secret is right in front of me, how can I let it go?

As I approached step by step, the terrifying chewing sound was especially clear in the dark night, making every hair on my body stand on end.

The familiar back and familiar clothes, but what Zhang Jiaqi is doing now feels strange to me.

I dare not guess, and I would even feel chills whenever a similar picture appears in my mind, but I have to see clearly now. If she is really sleepwalking, then someone must step forward to stop this nightmare.

The mobile phone of the underworld show was already pointed at her body, but she didn't notice. She didn't know that I was standing behind her.

Moving my eyes forward, I stood on tiptoes and finally saw everything clearly. The chewing sound was not made by Zhang Jiaqi.