The blood membrane was still there, and Chen Ge could not use the ghosts on him. His backpack had been placed under the lab table when he was changing, so he could not take out the hammer immediately.
Wearing the lab coat and a thick mask, Chen Ge stood among the dead bodies. His hands stopped moving, and time seemed to have stopped.
Mr. Liu, whose legs were entangled by blood vessels and whose eyes were bloodshot, circled around Chen Ge and his students.
His body reeked of blood, and the controlled Mr. Liu had lost his rationality. He could not make a choice. It felt like his brain was about to explode, and the pain was unbearable.
Pulling on his hair, Mr. Liu pummeled his body. The protruding organs on the wall pulsed due to the change in his emotions.
Heavy breathing came from the corridor again, and the monster with the face hollowed out slowly walked over.
It was large, and its skin was almost transparent. Blood vessels covered the surface of its body.
The corridor shook, and Mr. Liu slowly calmed down. He glanced outside, and without hesitation, he grabbed one of the students and dragged him out.
Blood flowed silently. Through the window, Chen Ge saw the monster with the face hollowed out have a large hole in its stomach, and it shoved the student's body into it.
The monster seemed to be enjoying this, and moments later, its body grew larger.
After the students disappeared, the monster did not leave. Its hollowed out face faced the window like it was not satisfied and wanted to eat more.
The classroom door was closed by Mr. Liu, and he did not step out of the classroom.
After dealing with the student, he returned to the lab table. He picked up the dead body on the table and helped it change into the lab coat. Then he placed the body of the student next to Chen Ge on the table.
Everyone's position was the same as when Chen Ge first entered the classroom, but this time, he had taken the place of one of the students.
The blood vessels on Mr. Liu's legs slowly dissipated, and the redness in his eyes faded.
When the organs on the wall stopped beating, the last trace of blood at the bottom of Mr. Liu's eyes disappeared.
He clutched his chest and lay on the ground, gasping for air like a drowning man who had just been fished out of the river.
Chen Ge quickly walked over and helped Teacher Liu up.
His face was pale, and his body seemed to become more transparent.
"Are you okay?"
"It's an old problem …" Liu Zhengyi stood up, as if he had forgotten everything that had happened before. He directly regarded Chen Ge as his own student. "Alright, let's continue with the lesson."
He started to repeat what he had just said, teaching passionately in a room full of corpses and with only himself.
Chen Ge tried asking Teacher Liu if he needed any help.
Mr. Liu's answer was the same as before, but this time, when Chen Ge followed Mr. Liu's instructions to dissect the body, the blood membrane on his body did not thin.
This blood-colored world was very special. It was like a huge deformed lifeform that had its own consciousness. It seemed to be able to repair the holes on its own.
"If I stay here for too long, I might be noticed by them."
There was a sense of urgency in Chen Ge's heart. He had to quickly solve the problem of the blood membrane before he was discovered.
Putting down the scalpel, Chen Ge called out to Liu Zhengyi, "Teacher, I need to go to the toilet."
"Come back as soon as possible." Mr. Liu was communicating with the dead students, so he did not pay attention to Chen Ge. When Chen Ge walked past him, he seemed to be reminded of something, and he looked at Chen Ge with confusion. "Student, didn't you tell me something earlier? I seem to remember that I promised you something. "
"Sir, remember this face of mine. We'll meet again soon." Chen Ge put on the lab coat, carried the white cat out from his backpack, and left the room.
There was no blood stain in the corridor. If not for the fact that he had seen it with his own eyes, Chen Ge would not have believed that a 'murder' had happened there just a few minutes ago.
"Liu Zhengyi accidentally revealed a piece of information to me. There are five types of 'people' in the underground morgue — the headmaster, the teachers, the students, the security, and the support staff.
"The blood world has changed Liu Zhengyi's worldview. In his eyes, everything is reasonable, so what are these five types of people in his eyes?
"Liu Zhengyi himself is the representative of the teachers. He has the memory and excellent professional skills. He retains the appearance of a living person and even his personality when he was alive.
"The students should represent the dead bodies. They don't know how to talk or fight back. This type is probably the most common in the world behind the door.
"I've seen the security guards. They look more like monsters made from different dead bodies. They are completely controlled by this blood world to maintain order.
"The support staff is probably the victims of the Society of Strange Tales. If their lingering spirits remain in the world after they die, they might be sent by Doctor Gao to the world behind the door to become the world's nutrients.
"The last headmaster should be Doctor Gao himself. He represents the consciousness of this blood world."
The five types of people formed this twisted world. It was impossible for Chen Ge to deal with all of them on his own.
"Isn't this three-star scenario a bit too crazy?"
Different from Chen Ge's caution, the usually timid white cat ran ahead on its own, and its eyes were shining.
"It feels like the cat has grown bigger again."
Taking out the hammer, Chen Ge followed closely behind the white cat. They exited the middle section of the underground morgue and came to the outer section, which was the largest.
"Don't run yet!"
Chen Ge grabbed the white cat and placed it on his backpack. He stopped at the side of the corridor and looked in.
There was a sealed door between the middle section and the outer section of the underground morgue, and there was a number eight written on the door.
"Morgue No. 8, which isn't recorded in the school's files, really exists behind the door? Looks like there is such a morgue in real life, but it has been sealed up by someone with ill intentions. "
Chen Ge pulled on the blood-stained chain on the door and stared at the lock for a long time. "The structure of this lock is completely different from the ones I've seen before. It will be difficult to break it open."
Even though Chen Ge was curious about the secret behind the door, the blood membrane had not been completely broken. If he was too rash, he would be in a disadvantageous position.
"I'll endure it. After I can communicate with the ghosts, I'll bring my employees over. The more the enemy wants to hide, the more important it will be to me. "
After memorizing the location of Morgue No. 8, Chen Ge did not stay there for long and continued down the corridor.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
