Weird Resurrection: From Teddy Bear to Dread Bear!

"I pooped out a pile of eyeballs?"

Inside the toilet stall, the homeroom teacher, Lao Zhang, looked pale, his eyes wide, cold sweat dripping from the veins near his temples into the toilet.

It dripped onto the eyeballs, gently washing away the bloodstains on them.

He slapped himself, his face covered in blood and feces, which made him realize that this wasn't a dream, not an illusion, but real.

I pooped out eyeballs, genuine eyeballs.

Glug glug—

His stomach rumbled, and he felt something churning inside, moving downwards towards his buttocks.

But it was blocked, so he had to reach in and dig it out.

Pfft—

Splatter—

A pool of blood and eyeballs desperately fell out, and his swollen belly began to shrink as the eyeballs slid out.

He braced himself with his hands on the flush and the door, his legs spread wide, his expression terrified.

He grew paler and paler.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang, what's wrong?" Teacher Yuan was still calling out to him from outside the door.

But no matter how he called, Lao Zhang didn't respond, and he didn't dare to go in.

An eyeball rolled out from inside his trouser leg, would you dare to go over there?

"Teacher Yuan, what are you doing?" Several teachers walked over, looking at Teacher Yuan in confusion.

Teacher Yuan seemed to have caught a lifeline and hurriedly pointed downwards: "Eyeballs, I just saw an eyeball roll out of Lao Zhang's trouser leg. Lao Zhang is inside the toilet, and he won't answer no matter how I call!"

The others were stunned for a moment, then laughed: "What kind of prank is this? You two are bored enough, even eyeballs are involved."

"Yeah, did you see that urban legend recently, the Eyeball Giver? Is that what you came up with?"

None of them believed him.

It wasn't until Teacher Yuan stepped aside that they saw an eyeball neatly placed on the ground.

The bloody eyeball was staring straight at them.

Seemingly laughing.

"Ah—"

"Damn, what is that?"

Several people screamed, and many students also came over, looking curiously.

"It's really an eyeball, not a prank. Lao Zhang is inside. Who will come in with me to take a look?"

Teacher Yuan usually had a good relationship with him, but at this moment, he didn't dare to go in alone.

It was too scary.

Who the hell drops an eyeball while walking?

"I'll go in and take a look with you." A physical education teacher stood up and walked in with Teacher Yuan.

At the same time, the students at the door had been dispersed, and the vice-principal had taken the eyeball away with a garbage bag.

"What's the situation? Where's Teacher Zhang?" The vice-principal, with a small belly, carefully inquired, wearing glasses.

Teacher Yuan shook his head and pushed open a stall: "Lao Zhang, are you okay?"

He wasn't inside.

The second stall, the third stall.

In the end, there were only three stalls left.

Just as they were about to push open the fourth stall, some blood seeped out from under the door.

The two were startled.

They took a deep breath, exchanged glances, suppressed the fear in their hearts, and prepared to see a terrifying scene.

With a sudden pull.

The door opened, but there was nothing inside.

Just as they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, another stall opened by itself.

At the same time.

Splatter—

The door was pushed open, pushed open by a pile of eyeballs, and a pool of blood flowed out from inside.

The eyeballs were like driftwood being washed out on a river, scattered all over the ground.

In that instant, both of their stomachs churned, and they instinctively covered their mouths with one hand.

Their pupils dilated, staring fixedly at the inside of the stall.

At this time, Lao Zhang was sitting there ashen-faced, his pants pulled down to his knees, the whites of his eyes rolled back, his mouth open, and drool flowing out.

That face was suffocating.

"Ah—"

Teacher Yuan and the other man, men who were both over six feet tall, especially the physical education teacher, a tough guy, were scared shitless on the spot.

Urine suddenly leaked from their trouser legs, and they staggered and fell to the ground.

Their legs kept kicking backwards.

This scene, they vowed, would be hard to forget for the rest of their lives, more unforgettable than first love.

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Teacher Yuan fainted directly from fright, and the tough guy physical education teacher almost crawled out. As soon as he went out, his whole person seemed to have lost a part of his soul.

The vice-principal looked at him in confusion, and his heart was shocked: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

He stretched out his hand, pointing inside with a tremble, unable to say a word, his mouth shaking desperately.

All the pores in his body were sweating at this moment, and all the hairs on his body stood on end.

The vice-principal and several security guards stood at the door, realizing that something big had happened, and hurriedly told the other teachers to leave quickly, and the students were sent directly to class.

Afterwards, he took several security guards and walked in.

Despite being mentally prepared, he was still terrified.

Staring at this scene, he muttered to himself: "It seems that we must let the priest come to our school to pray as soon as possible."

Then he turned around, "No one is to spread this matter, remember, everyone's salary will be doubled by twenty percent, keep it buried in your stomach, I will let the familiar police come to take over, do you hear?"

Everyone nodded.

This is a private school, attended by children from wealthy families, and the deans have connections and are influential.

They can't let these things affect their money-making.

Outside the corridor, Xiao Wan tilted her head, hugging a teddy bear, with a smile: "Giggle, Mom, you're right, if you're bullied, you must take revenge. This feeling is so good, hehehe, and there are two other people!"

The other two people were naturally the male student and his father.

The two were taken from the school to the nearest hospital for emergency treatment.

There were a lot of people in the hospital today, either itchy all over or itchy in the brain, as if something was moving inside.

"Doctor Zhao, here are two emergency patients, please check them quickly. One has eye pain and the other has stomach pain, and they have already started vomiting stomach acid."

Immediately, the father and son were pulled up.

Doctor Zhao hurriedly put down his work and ran over.

His patient, coincidentally, was the fishing enthusiast from last night, Xiao Long.

Xiao Long scratched his leg: "It's okay, their situation is serious, you go and take a look first."

Then he got up and followed to watch. Eating melons is a hereditary trait engraved in the blood of all Da Xia people, from eighty years old to those who are about to enter the ICU, they must eat melons first.

"Vomit—" The big-bellied man suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Doctor Zhao hurriedly arranged for an examination: "Did you eat something wrong for lunch?"

"What about the child? What's wrong with the child?"

A doctor hurriedly pushed the child to another place: "The child's eyes are injured and he has already fainted from the pain. I'll take him to the other side to check. You take a look at him."

The hospital was almost too busy.

Doctor Zhao nodded. While checking, he suddenly saw the big-bellied man's navel move.

It was like fetal movement.

"His stomach moved? Is he going to give birth?" The fishing blogger said abruptly.

Doctor Zhao looked back at him, and the latter embarrassedly closed his mouth and was very sensible.

As a result.

Pfft—