Chapter 379 Envy

The passage is very long, and the walls on both sides are painted with white paint. Every few meters, you can see a rusted iron door with a yellowed seal on it, which seems to be some years old.

"I really didn't pay attention when I came in the first few times. This seems to be a passage for transporting corpses."

Some medical schools have special passages for transporting corpses. This special passage is generally underground, and the ground is flat and convenient for the cart to push. Another obvious feature is that the walls will be painted with a layer of white paint, and there will be no other frills.

"Don't look, hurry up and go to the warehouse." Liu Xianxian pulled Ma Ying's arm and entered the passage on the right with her phone.

On the left is the corpse, and on the right is an ordinary warehouse where various sundries and discarded equipment are placed.

The two walked along the passage for a long time, when Ma Ying suddenly heard footsteps behind her, she quickly stopped and looked behind her with her mobile phone.

"Xiaoying? What's wrong with you?"

"It seems that someone is following us." Ma Ying was not too sure. When she listened carefully, the footsteps seemed to disappear again.

"Did you hear it wrong?" Liu Xianxian forced an ugly smile on her face, smiling in the face of fear, which had become her habit.

"Let's talk about the advanced warehouse, this passage goes straight and doesn't even have a place to hide."

Quickening their pace, Ma Ying and Liu Xianxian quickly came to the first corner, where there was a scarred wooden door.

The lock was badly damaged, and there were various black nicks on the door. The most inexplicable thing was that someone wrote the word paradise on the door.

"It's weird. When I left last time, I clearly remembered to close the door."

The door was ajar, as if someone had entered while they were leaving.

"Be careful." Ma Ying opened the wooden door with both hands. She stopped at the door and didn't enter immediately.

The girl seemed to be carefree, but in fact, she was thick and thin. She picked up her mobile phone and looked into the house, swept through the rows of shelves, and found nothing unusual.

"The two of us are together this time, don't act separately." Ma Ying took good care of Liu Xianxian and walked in the front.

The teaching building has been banned for many years. It is reasonable to say that no one has come in for a long time.

But the strange thing is that there is very little dust inside, as if someone comes in to clean it every once in a while.

Most of the junk in the entire Jiujiang Forensic College is piled up here, stuffed to the brim, and there are all kinds of strange things.

There are various bottles and jars on the shelves, some of which are soaked with a viscous orange-red liquid, which seems to have preserved organ specimens before.

There are a lot of things like this. If an ordinary person came in, they might be scared and turn their heads and leave, but as students of the School of Forensics, Ma Ying and Liu Xianxian are not as scary as these things.

Walking through the middle of the shelves, the inside is quite messy. There are fire extinguishers, broken copiers and computers in the corners, tables, chairs and benches are stacked together, all kinds of messy reports are stuffed in the drawers, and some broken sports are thrown in the gaps between the chairs. equipment.

Going further inside, there are a lot of useless items such as costumes not used by the drama club, and waste drawing boards and easels used by the painting club.

When Jiujiang Medical University moved to the new campus, most of the waste that was cleaned up was piled up here, and it was full.

"I have inquired with the counselor of the new campus. Before Jiujiang Medical University moved out, several clubs handed over the things that were difficult to carry and reluctant to throw away to the school, and the school put all those things underground to save trouble. Warehouse." Ma Ying walked in front alone, she took her mobile phone and started to rummage through the pile of debris: "The only place where sculptures can be used in our medical school should be the art club. Tonight, we will focus on this area. "

After walking a few steps, Ma Ying realized that Liu Xianxian was still standing there: "What's wrong with you?"

"Look at that."

Liu Xianxian pointed to the computer in the corner, and the plug behind the monitor was now plugged into the wall socket: "The last time I came in, I found that the plug was plugged into the socket. I was worried that the short circuit might cause a fire, so I pulled it out on purpose. The plug has now been inserted into the socket again."

"It seems that someone did come in, could it be a thief?"

"The thief wouldn't be so bored that he ran here to play with the computer? Besides, this computer is a model that was eliminated a few years ago, and it is estimated that it is no longer usable." Liu Xianxian pressed the switch of the display screen. What happened, the display turned on normally.

There is a cold light on the screen, the picture seems to be stuck, and it has not been loaded.

"Don't worry about it, look for things first, even if someone comes in, it won't affect us." Ma Ying turned and left, ran to the place where the drawing boards and easels were stacked, and moved the paintings that looked amateurish to one side, looking for possible Existing sculpture.

Liu Xianxian stood there and didn't move. She looked at the computer screen and didn't know whether it was a malfunction or what. She could faintly see the outline of a person on the screen.

She leaned over to the front of the screen, and the outline of the man gradually became clearer, as if it was a man, with a bald head and a face that was more swollen than a normal person.

"Liu Xian, come help!" Ma Ying shouted, holding up a heavy easel.

"Okay." Liu Xianxian pulled out the latch and walked to Ma Ying's side, holding the easel.

The two worked together to remove the easels that were blocking the way, and behind them was a wooden cabinet against the wall.

"There is probably something hidden in this cabinet." Ma Ying said and went to open the door, but when her fingertips just touched the cabinet door, she immediately retracted.

"What's wrong?"

"There seems to be something on it." Ma Ying rubbed her fingers and sniffed it under her nose: "Why is there formalin on the handle of the cabinet door?"

There's formalin on the stairs outside, which could be interpreted as someone accidentally spilling it, but there's formalin on the door behind the easel, which is weird.

"Could it be that there is a general teacher hidden in the cabinet?"

Ma Ying's heartbeat accelerated, and she felt that her breathing was a little unsmooth. She made sufficient psychological preparations and opened the cabinet door to a gap.

Looking inside along the gap, there are no corpses in the cabinet, only a few paintings.

With a sigh of relief, Ma Ying took out the paintings, but when she saw the contents of the paintings, her heart clenched again.

The painting is somewhat abstract, depicting the scene of a medical student dissecting a corpse, but the strange thing is that the painting is drawn from the perspective of a corpse.

Lying on the cold table, he looked at the medical student who was wrapped tightly next to him, looked at the knife in his hand, and finally looked at his body.

The whole painting contains a special emotion, it is a kind of envy for life, envy for delicate and elastic skin, envy for flexible and soft limbs, envy that he can have everything, instead of lying on the test bench and being manipulated by others .