The strange thing about the corpse is
In the previous chapter, Fatso bit onto the girl's neck. By the time everyone managed to pry them apart, the girl had stopped breathing. Fatso's head flew off and landed at the feet of Lao Hu and Zhou Meng. Then, Fatso's body and head both turned into clay figurines. The next day, when Lao Hu and Zhou Meng went to the infirmary to ask about the situation, they were caught by the department director of Fatso's college.
Looking at the tour guide standing calmly beside the two bizarre corpses, I think he's not an ordinary person, at least a bold and daring man with a big nerve.
"The guide looked curious too." I told him honestly, his behavior indeed seemed very curious.
"This kind of thing has happened, and apart from fear, it's curiosity." The guide began to carefully observe the earthen figurine, "There was never time to study it properly before."
Looking at him, I suddenly thought of that old man with necrophilia in the dissection room. I reckon if he were here, he would be particularly excited, his eyes gleaming with a wolfish light, studying every inch carefully.
Miles away, in the anatomy lab of XinTai Medical University, the strange old man suddenly let out a loud sneeze, wiped his nose with his hand, "Seems like I've caught a cold." Then he continued to dissect the newly arrived corpse, having already reached the heart. With a light knife cut, he severed the blood vessels and some tissues, perfectly separating it from the body, holding it in his hands, gazing at the most beautiful heart within the human body, with an expression of intoxication on his face.
The guide looked up and waved at us, "Why don't you come together and take a look?"
We walked forward upon hearing this. This clay figurine had completely lost its original human appearance, with fine cracks all over its body after drying out, and its surface was dry mud, just like it had been freshly excavated.
Zhou Meng reached out and pressed down on the clay doll's belly, arm, and chest cavity. "It seems like even its internal organs have turned into clay."
The guide nodded and lifted the white cloth covering it, revealing the legs of the earthen figurine.
The small leg of the earthen figurine has a dividing line in the middle, and the guide is wearing a white rubber glove that old men often wear. He picks up the left foot of the earthen figurine and turns the cross-section towards us.
Indeed, the cross-section of the earthenware figurine's leg is like a truncated solid mud pillar, and no trace of the original bone can be seen.
"Did you dissect him privately?" Zhou Meng looked at the instructor's behavior in surprise, and after being with K for a long time, he had a strong sense of evidence.
The guide nodded indifferently and withdrew his foot.
"Is it just because of curiosity?" I also couldn't accept it, comparing this clay figure to yesterday when it was still a living person, with friends, parents, and people like us.
"This is a reason." The guide paused and continued, "You can rest assured that what I'm doing is absolutely not illegal."
The guide took us to the body of the girl who died miserably, and before the white cloth was lifted, a strong bloody smell had already been smelled.
"Let me show you something interesting." The tour guide smiled, um... feeling a bit perverted.
He lifted the white cloth, and the girl who had been dead for a night stared with her eyes wide open, her eyeballs bulging as if she was glaring at the ceiling.
Uh, why didn't anyone close her eyes? This state of death with eyes open is a bit terrifying.
I suddenly felt a chill on my back and unconsciously wrapped my arm around Zhou Meng's, rubbing against her.
The tour guide smiled and looked quite amused.
He reached out and covered the woman's eyes with his hand, then, just like actors in TV dramas, he slid his hand down, and the woman's eyes closed.
He beckoned us over again and pointed at the wound on the woman's neck.
The wound had been cleaned, not very big. In order to see clearly, I leaned over to the female corpse's head and observed carefully. Indeed, there was a so-called "interesting" place - the blood in the female corpse's wound seemed to have not coagulated.
The guide, in order to make a deeper impression on us, actually grasped a pair of tweezers and lightly poked the skin around the wound. Sure enough, fresh-looking blood began to flow out.
"Ah——!" I took a deep breath, stepped back and tripped over Zhou Meng's leg, falling straight to the ground, panting, my hand trembling as I pointed at the female corpse.
Yes, just as I was intently observing the wound on the female corpse's neck, the eyes of the female corpse not far from my face suddenly opened, still with that dead and unblinking gaze.
I was so startled that I made all those movements just now.
Zhou Meng had a vision of this scene, and with a fierce glare at the instructor who was laughing happily, she helped me up.
I froze in shock, looking at the tour guide's mocking expression, which was like that of a mischievous child who had just succeeded in playing a prank, and indeed he had successfully scared me.
One of these days I'll get him cornered and give him a good thrashing, I gritted my teeth thinking.
"Ahem." The guide looked at my unsavory expression, fake-coughed a few times, and stifled a laugh as he explained: "Yesterday when this happened for the first time, I was even more shocked than you. It was in the middle of the night, but I was the only one here doing the autopsy." He continued to stifle his laughter.
Serves you right! Cursed inwardly.
"Why did this happen?" Zhou Meng looked at the various strange aspects of the female corpse and asked.
The director finally became serious, shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know, it's just that this female corpse's body seems to have been frozen in the moment of death, the blood hasn't coagulated, the muscles haven't stiffened, even the expression on her face has remained almost unchanged, including her eyes." After finishing speaking, he smiled at me and raised an eyebrow.
I heard myself grinding my teeth and really wanted to imitate Fatty, biting him to death with one bite.
"Are you going to autopsy?" Zhou Meng suddenly asked this.
What's wrong with dissecting corpses, it's a medical university, which one hasn't dissected several corpses, my family still has an hour every day facing the corpse. Suddenly thought of Chou who was soaking in formalin, a heartache, and immediately dared not to think about it.
"Uh, I'm a graduate student under Professor Zou in the anatomy lab, temporarily working part-time as a forensic doctor at the Public Security Bureau."
What? So he's actually a student of that weird old man, no wonder... no wonder...
No wonder he said his autopsy was legal, emotionally a part-time forensic doctor, with someone above him.
"Uh-huh. I'm Zhou Meng, she's Lao Hui. We're both students in Clinical Medicine Class 2." Zhou Meng introduced simply.
"Oh! I'm a postgraduate student in forensic medicine, my name is Wu Bin, and I'm temporarily serving as the instructor of the Institute of Biopharmaceuticals."
No illness? The name is quite good.
"You're Labor Hawk, I've heard Mr. Zou mention you before, you have a big guts and do a good job, he likes you quite well." Comrade Wu said with an honest look.
But I don't believe it, which teacher likes me and torments me all day long?
"Really? I also like Lao Guai... uh... Teacher Zou." said with a smiling face.
The most insincere of all possible pleasantries...
"When will the police arrive?" Zhou Meng asked.
I put on a "I understand" expression and looked at her, wanting to cry so soon?
"My fellow students looked at their watches, 'It should be around 9 o'clock. It's time, you guys go eat quickly.'"
"Hmm." In order to avoid being stubborn and refusing to come in, the nurse outside discovered that we had gone out again.
I had just landed and was about to run to the back of the toilet when Zhou Meng pulled my sleeve, I looked up to find that Wei instructor was standing outside the window at some point, staring at us with a serious face.
How long has he been here...?
