Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 181: Red tongue
Chapter 181 Red Tongue
"Why is there such a medicine in your teacher's drawer? Has she got lung cancer?" The development of the matter is getting closer and closer to the examination questions of the underworld show. I hold the medicine bottle in my hand and look at the white pills inside. It is not only an antidote for saving lives, but also a poison for killing people.
"No, Teacher Liu is in good health and doesn't have any bad habits. Besides, although she is usually taciturn, she gets along well with me. If she has cancer, she won't hide it from me." Zhang Jiaqi's answer made her I have some doubts.
"Then who is this bottle of medicine for?"
During my stay in the house with Zhang Jiaqi, she had been flipping through the dusty documents, and she didn't have any intention of looking for her teacher. I reminded her, but she prevaricated by saying that she was looking for the answer in the documents.
As for the documents she looked through, most of them were written in English, which I couldn't understand at all, and a small part was the experimental data of body reconstruction, including the dredging of blood clots in blood vessels coagulated by low temperature, the proliferation and regeneration of brain cells, And some philosophical definitions of the soul.
After reading these, I admire that teacher Liu from the bottom of my heart, covering medicine, psychology, and philosophy. This female professor is almost an all-round talent.
"Every live broadcast is related to the **** of the eight characters. If Liu Xuan is the key to this live broadcast, her situation is very suitable for the **** of heaven."
Heavenly doctor is the star **** who is in charge of diseases. If the four pillars are on the heavenly doctor, if they are not prosperous, and there are no nobles and gods to help them, they will often suffer from diseases or be weak. If you are prosperous and have noble people to help you, you will not only be healthy, but also suitable for practicing medicine.
About half an hour later, a strange sound came from outside the corridor. I waved to Zhang Jiaqi and signaled her to turn off her mobile phone, and stood at the door to observe the situation outside.
The eyes had already adapted to the darkness, and there seemed to be something heavy being dragged forward in the empty corridor.
The fuzzy black shadow in the field of vision became clear, it seemed to be a person, a person with a mutilated lower body and a wet body.
He pressed on the ground, with his hands on the ground, and crawled a little bit towards the room where Zhang Jiaqi and I were.
"Corpse?" It was too dark outside, and I'm not sure if the monster was dragged forward by the silk thread, or it was crawling on its own initiative.
But no matter what the situation is, it is not a good sign for me. The calm before the storm is over, which is a signal that the real horror live broadcast has begun.
Given Zhang Jiaqi a silent gesture, I searched the room for a weapon in my hand, but I didn't expect that as soon as I turned around, a bright light suddenly flashed in the room!
Zhang Jiaqi turned on the phone, she seemed to be crazy, she held a few documents in her hand, then opened the door and ran outside!
This sudden change caught me off guard, and when I chased to the door, I suddenly felt something was wrong.
His ankle tightened, as if being grabbed by something.
Looking down, a face swollen from soaking in formalin is rolling its eyelids upwards.
"Trough!" I kicked him away, the corpse rolled on the ground, the muscles were still twitching slightly, it didn't look like a long-dead specimen at all.
Looking at the dead body in the corner, I took another look at Zhang Jiaqi who had run to the end of the corridor. Compared with the strange dead body, it is more important to catch Zhang Jiaqi and ask him for clarification.
I followed the light of the mobile phone and chased it, but I was surprised when I turned the corner and came to the stairs of the laboratory building.
"The light is gone!"
On the dark staircase, the silence was unbearable, like a dying person, holding back his last breath and unwilling to breathe, uncomfortable, stuffy, and scalp-numbing fear.
I don't know where the stairs lead to, and Zhang Jiaqi has disappeared.
"On both sides of the corridor, there are classrooms with unlocked and half-hidden doors. I've seen them before, and there are shadows standing still inside. Could Zhang Jiaqi be hiding there?" Pushing open one of the doors , In the anatomy laboratory in the middle of the night, finding a living person from among many gross specimens and puppet models can drive people crazy.
I fell into a kind of contradiction. I hoped that the black shadows in front of me could move so that I could catch Zhang Jiaqi, but I was also afraid that they would suddenly make noise, which would put me in a more terrifying situation.
Standing at the door of a dark and gloomy classroom, looking at the blurred shadows, thinking of the crawling corpse on the ground just now, I gave up the idea of entering the classroom to look for it.
I'm afraid this is a tempting situation. Once I enter and the classroom door is locked from the outside, I may face a desperate situation.
"She shouldn't be hiding here. When Zhang Jiaqi passed the corridor for the first time, Zhang Jiaqi showed a look of fear. Although she tried her best to hide it, that fear had already taken root deep in her heart. The reason why she would walk quickly through the corridor."
I quickly calmed down: "Zhang Jiaqi has found what she needs, she must escape, the exit is on the second floor!"
I hurried downstairs and stayed in the room full of local anatomy specimens and infant specimens, leaning against the shelves with bottles and cans. Several pairs of eyes are staring at me from different angles.
They are different from rotting corpses, and their general shape is no different from that of living people. This is the most terrifying place.
"I can't stay in this room for long." I had an extremely bad feeling in my heart. If there were other things standing in the classroom instead of puppets, I would definitely be able to cope with that number when they all ran out. not coming.
Turning my head and glanced at the open window, my physical instinct drove me to walk towards the window sill. It is human nature to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, but before I could reach the window, the door of the herbarium was pushed open.
"Zhang Jiaqi?" I didn't dare to make a sound, squatting on the ground, looking at the door through the gap between the shelves.
It was not Zhang Jiaqi who came in, but a strange child.
It looks like he is only six or seven years old, and he is still holding a dead cat in his hand.
"How could a child run into the closed campus? Is it the family member of the teacher who lives in the school?"
The boy was dirty and looked like a little beggar. The clothes on his body were also strange and tattered. The top covered his thighs and didn't fit well.
"Could it be someone who ran in outside to steal something?"
The boy's next move surprised me a little. He casually took two glass bottles containing human organs from the shelf, opened the bottle caps, fished out the specimens inside and stuffed them into a bottle, and then put the dead body in his hand. Cats were packed into emptied glass jars.
After closing the lid, the boy smiled and admired the glass bottle, as if he had accomplished a remarkable thing.
I quietly went around to the door and closed it while he was not paying attention, the sound of the door being closed was not heard by the boy, as if he was immersed in great joy.
As I approached slowly, the boy was wearing a pair of worn football boots, and there were no red strings, signs or the like on his exposed skin.
"This should be a living person..." According to my previous observations, most of the corpse specimens wear a round plate on the wrist or ankle, which indicates the name of the corpse, the time when the specimen was made, the cause of death, etc. , I searched for a long time and didn't find anything similar on the boy, so I was relieved.
"Hey, what's your name?" I was afraid to frighten the boy, so I tried to keep my voice as calm as possible.
"Crack!"
Even though I had controlled my tone, the boy was still startled by the sudden sound, his hands were loosened, and the newly filled glass bottle fell to the ground.
The glass shattered, the formalin in the bottle flowed everywhere, and the pungent smell made people sick.
The sound of the explosion frightened me and stood there for a long time, not daring to move, my ears pressed tightly against the door to listen to the movement outside.
"I can't stay for long, I always feel that something is coming."
The boy turned around stiffly and looked at me standing at the door, his facial muscles were convulsed, and his crying appearance was very ugly.
Listening to the intermittent crying and seeing the boy's deformed face under constant twitching, I felt no less fear than him.
"Where did this child come from? No, the crying is too loud, something will definitely be attracted." I suppressed the fear in my heart, walked slowly to the frozen boy, and gently moved It hugged him and patted him on the back: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
Maybe feeling the temperature of my body, the boy gradually stopped crying, and he squatted on the ground looking at the dead cat among the glass debris.
"Is this your pet? Where did you come in from?" The boy who suddenly appeared brought me too many questions. When I was about to ask them one by one, the boy suddenly opened the cat's mouth and grabbed the dead cat's neck. Tongue.
This cat has been dead for a long time and has a white tongue.
"What are you doing?" I was a little surprised, and was about to stop the boy's corpse abuse, when he suddenly turned his head and stared at me, then opened his mouth, stretched out his tongue to the longest, and said vaguely : "Red tongue, red tongue, red tongue!"