Chapter 365: Each with Their Own Agenda

Then the secondary personality found the anatomy classroom. There was only one in the whole building, which was not controversial. The classroom was empty, with some human models and a dissection table. After figuring out these, the secondary personality simply sat in the anatomy room and began to close his eyes and rest, waiting for the patrolling security guard to leave.

Logically speaking, the secondary personality should have been caught long ago for prying open the door and sneaking in through the main entrance, but he sat in the anatomy classroom for more than an hour, and no one came up to find him or patrol.

Secondary personality: "Mostly they dare not. Judging from the footprints on the ground, there are not many people entering and leaving this building, and the route is fixed. If there is really someone patrolling, the route should not be so single.

This shows that neither the students nor the security guards want to stay here for a second longer."

It was not until half past eleven that the secondary personality was ready to take action. He stopped as soon as he stood up.

Secondary personality: "Someone is coming, one person."

The secondary personality saw that there was no place to hide, so he simply lay on the dissection table, eyes wide open, and began to pretend to be a dead body. The man tiptoed into the dissection classroom. After entering the door, the man breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself.

"I haven't seen him for so long. That guy is really unreliable. I have to do it. Lin Weiqiang, stand up! It's just dissecting a corpse, you can do it!"

After entering the door, the man kept cheering himself up, took out the dissection tools from the cabinet next to him, and kept bowing in front of the secondary personality.

"I'm sorry, cadaver teacher! I'm sorry! I really didn't mean it. Don't look for me, don't look for me!"

Seeing that the man was about to pick up the scalpel to open the body, the secondary personality turned his head and said to him: "Hello!"

"Fuck, ghost! Help!"

The man knocked over the dissection tools in his hand, and rushed out of the dissection classroom, and finally rushed out of the laboratory building.

Secondary personality: "Lin Weiqiang"

Ye Tingbai: "Let's check this person tomorrow, finish the task first."

Secondary personality: "That person, it's time to die."

Ye Tingbai: "When did you learn to curse?"

Secondary personality: "No, Li Rui said before that someone died in the dormitory next door. That person was called Lin Weiqiang. I saw the information in the forum and checked the death record in the background of the public security."

Secondary personality really scans the information, so Ye Tingbai doesn't look at it at all. He is dazzled and can't see clearly, so the information of the two is not equal.

Ye Tingbai: "Isn't that a ghost?"

The secondary personality didn't say much and walked down quickly. Because of Lin Weiqiang's delay, the secondary personality's plan was disrupted. After all, he still had five bodies to move. Because he couldn't be sure which body he needed to dissect, he had to dissect all of them.

There are always some human models in the dark laboratory building. The air is filled with the smell of decay and disinfectant. The footsteps of the secondary personality are particularly clear in this silent laboratory building. Only the secondary personality can walk steadily in such a place.

Da~ Da~ Da

After arriving at the cold storage, the secondary personality carried two corpses on his shoulders, one in each hand. Perhaps he used too much force, and the internal organs of one of the corpses fell to the ground. These corpses for dissection are reused and may have been dissected dozens of times. Dissection, suture, and dissection again, many tissues are probably rotten.

The secondary personality didn't care, and didn't pick up the internal organs. He let the colorful internal organs hang on his body and continued to carry the corpse upstairs to the dissection room. He only said dissection, but didn't say to ensure the integrity of the corpse.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the secondary personality stood in front of the dissection table, holding a scalpel, skillfully dissected the corpse in front of him, and pushed the dissection table off to replace the next corpse. He would cut a knife on each corpse and then finish immediately.

Secondary personality: "It's done, let's go."

Ye Tingbai: "Aren't you going to pack up?"

Secondary personality: "Too much trouble."

It was just five minutes past twelve when he left the laboratory building. The whole campus was dead silent, and there were few street lights. He had never seen such a quiet school. When he was in school before, even after twelve o'clock, there would always be some people on campus rushing back to the dormitory, but here, after eight o'clock, there was almost no one.

The secondary personality stretched out his palm, and the black on it had begun to fade, which meant that he had completed the curse, but the letter was still in his pocket, and the content had changed.

"Wash your hair by the sink at midnight."

Ye Tingbai: "I always feel like something is wrong. These requests are too simple."

Subpersonality: "Pushing you into the abyss little by little. Curses are never done overnight. I think Lin Weiqiang's sudden cardiac death was mostly caused by fear.

That is to say, even if we don't do these things, we can survive because I'm not afraid."

Ye Tingbai: "Tsk, let's see tomorrow. Let's go back first. If you walk around at this time, you will be caught by the security guard."

The subpersonality returned to his dormitory building and found that the door was locked. He knocked on the window of the doorman, but got no response. The old man lay on the bed as if he was dead.

Subpersonality: "He woke up, but he didn't get up. He was still very scared."

Ye Tingbai: "Look at yourself."

The subpersonality looked down at his body. There was blood everywhere, and even some broken meat tissue. He was thankful that he didn't scare the doorman to death.

Fortunately, their dormitory was on the second floor, so the secondary personality simply climbed up. When he returned to the dormitory, he first went to the bathroom to clean up, then found his own closet and changed into a set of clean clothes.

There were only two people in the dormitory, Li Rui and Liu Qiang. The taciturn Liu Bao was gone. The quilt on the bed was unfolded, and there was still warmth in the quilt.

The secondary personality returned to his bed, lay down silently, and listened carefully to the breathing of the two.

The secondary personality: "Neither of them fell asleep."

Ye Tingbai: "There is definitely something wrong with these people. Maybe the letter was put on the table by one of them. Go check the test scores of these people tomorrow."

Li Rui pretended to be profound, Liu Qiang looked like a good old man, and the other taciturn person disappeared in the middle of the night. At one o'clock in the morning, everyone in the dormitory did not sleep, and each had his own ulterior motives.

The next morning, at dawn, a group of security guards and police forced open their dormitory door.

"Wake up, sorry to bother you. We need to investigate something!"

The leading policeman looked at them kindly, his eyes moving around the faces of the three people. Seven or eight strong men came into the small room, leaving them no chance to get out of bed.

"Your roommate Liu Bao died last night, did you know?"