"Mr. Han Dong?"
"Do you know me? I still have to rush to the next class. If you have anything to say, you can wait until after class. "
Han Dong felt that this strange woman with 'albinism' was a bit strange and even a bit out of place with the environment.
However, he was in a hurry to go to class and had already wasted a lot of time preparing for the class. If he hesitated for a while, he might really be late … He walked to the classroom as fast as he could.
Han Dong turned a blind eye to what was going on in the classroom.
When he brushed past a student with a bigger physique, he accidentally bumped into the student's swollen sac … The scene of juice splashing out was simply too beautiful.
The student also hurriedly apologized to Han Dong. At the same time, he lay on the ground and licked all the liquid that splashed out from the swollen sac.
From Han Dong's perspective, this scene was just an accident that knocked over the milk tea in the student's hand.
The student was also very polite. He took out the paper towel that he carried with him and wiped the spilled milk tea clean.
…
Mary stared at Han Dong's back. She was about to call out to him and tell him the purpose of this trip.
When she wanted to say something, she felt that her mind was a bit chaotic and even covered with layers of fog … She had forgotten a lot of things. Even her identity and the Black Tower were not very clear.
She probably knew that she came here to find an individual called 'King in Yellow'.
"My memory has become blurry.
If I can find the King in Yellow, perhaps I can fully understand … Let's follow this Mr. Han Dong first. Since I still remember his name, it means that he must be very important.
Perhaps I can find clues about the 'King in Yellow' from him. "
After all, Mary was a world investigator. Relying on her sense of smell and instinct, she immediately followed.
At this time, the class bell had already rung.
Han Dong had already stepped into the classroom and walked to the podium … Mary could only go to the last row of the classroom and listen quietly. She would come forward to ask for details after class.
"Today we will continue the explanation of 'Organs'. Please turn to page 153 of the book."
Mary curiously looked around the blood-stained classroom and observed the students who had different degrees of mutation.
"Turn the book? These students don't seem to have brought any books. "
However, when Han Dong gave the request to "open the book", all the students did the same terrible action.
They placed their fingers along the midline of their bodies and dug into their chests.
The crisp sound of bones and flesh being torn apart spread throughout the classroom. The students had already completely opened up their chests. At the same time, they continued to cut open their stomachs, thus completely exposing their internal organs for the next lesson.
To Han Dong, this sound was the normal sound of a book being flipped.
During the rest of the class,
Following Han Dong's lecture, the students also reached out and touched the corresponding internal organs.
Or they could inject some unknown and strange liquid into it.
Or he could directly peel off a certain internal organ and cultivate it on the table. The newly diseased and mutated organs would then be stuffed back into the body.
As an observer, Mari naturally wouldn't do such a strange thing.
But as the class went on, Mari also felt that something was wrong with her body …
The words that came out of Han Dong's mouth sounded normal, but they actually drilled into the brain like a virus. Even if her ears were blocked, she could still hear the whispers clearly.
Mari even felt that her internal organs were squirming uncontrollably.
She retched for a while.
Mari couldn't stand it anymore.
When there were five minutes left before the class ended, she left the classroom early and ran to the nearest female bathroom … She found the last empty cubicle and began to vomit madly into the toilet.
She vomited out three incomplete lungs, two kidneys, and half a heart.
These organs weren't Mari's own, but they had grown during the class … Vomiting all of them out was a good thing.
The proliferated organs were all black and smelly. They were still restless in the toilet, squirming and trying to climb out.
Mari immediately pressed the 'flush' button.
Unexpectedly, it didn't trigger the flush. Instead, several tentacles grew from the depths of the toilet and dragged the internal organs in. She could even hear a strange chewing sound.
When she pushed open the cubicle door and wanted to leave the bathroom, it happened to be the end of the class.
A large number of female students quickly rushed into the bathroom.
Most of them were in the same situation as her. They directly vomited out the extra organs in the bathroom or stood in front of the sink to cut and clean the extra organs in their body.
Because the bathroom was limited in size.
Those girls who couldn't find a pit or sink had to group up and stick their bodies together.
They cleaned each other's extra organs. Some even directly bit them with their mouths, or cut and separated them with their nails … For some reason, the scene in front of Mari even made her a little excited.
At this time, there was a good-looking black girl who took the initiative to find her and directly pressed her body against hers.
If it weren't for the fact that she had something to do, Mari would probably stay in the bathroom for a while. Anyway, she didn't remember who she was. She was just following her instincts.
"No, I have to find the King in the Yellow Robe."
The mission rooted in her heart drove her to leave the bathroom.
Just as she was looking around for Han Dong … a hand gently rested on her shoulder.
"You seem to have been looking for me, stranger."
With such a hand on her shoulder and a whisper in her ear.
Mari's whole body trembled, and she felt her internal organs tumbling again.
The person who put his hand on her shoulder was Han Dong, who had just left the lecture hall.
In Han Dong's eyes, everything in the school was normal … On the contrary, the arrival of a stranger like her brought a sense of dissonance to the campus, a sense of unreality.
In the class just now, Han Dong also unconsciously glanced at her, a woman with severe albinism, so the efficiency of teaching decreased a lot.
Therefore, he decided to come and ask after class.
"Why are you looking for me?"
Mari could only say the only thing she remembered. "Excuse me, do you know who the 'King in the Yellow Robe' is?"
If Han Dong really returned to the state of teaching when he was alive,
Such a strange name would not appear in the university, and as a university teacher, Han Dong would not come into contact with this strange term.
However, when this albino woman said this term, Han Dong was not unfamiliar at all. He even felt a strong electric current pass through his brain.
Not to mention the stinging pain, it even stirred up some hazy memory fragments.
It was as if he saw a wisp of yellow silk floating in front of his eyes, but when he wanted to observe it carefully, it disappeared.
"It's so familiar, but I can't remember it at all … Did you come to the University of Florence to find me just to ask about this special term?"
Mari quickly replied, "Yes, I don't know why I came here … I only remember the 'King in the Yellow Robe', and my heart urged me to find this mysterious existence.
In addition,
I don't know where this place is, and I don't know any students here, but when I saw you, your name suddenly appeared. "
"Well … the term 'King in the Yellow Robe' seems to exist in my head.
Let's go to the library of Buddha University. Maybe we can find the answer there. "
Han Dong did not treat her as a lunatic because he also longed to find the answer to the 'King in the Yellow Robe' deep in his heart … So they went to the library together.
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