Nightmare Attack

Latest website: Professor Qiu was taken aback for a moment. He was taught by a student pointing his nose like this. It was the first time in his career. He was obviously not proficient.

Wen Liangshan looked at the situation in front of him, his brain was blank.

He didn't understand that they were the disadvantaged group, but how did he feel that Jiang Cheng had the upper hand instead.

Pointing at the ghost’s nose and cursing, how dare he scold them?

"Me?" Professor Qiu's eyes twitched, "What's wrong with me?"

"Let me ask you, what is this place?" Jiang Cheng pointed to the ground with great momentum.

"Anatomy room."

"Well, since you know that this is the autopsy room, don't you know that you have to keep quiet?" Jiang Cheng asked, "What did you do so loudly just now, do you think you are a professor and no one can cure you?"

"I......"

"Don't explain, the explanation is to cover up. I want to report to the academy what happened today, and cancel your qualifications for awards at the end of the year. Don't think about bonuses or anything. Everyone will eat the dirt at the end of the year."

Until they heard the second half of the sentence, Wang Wenli and Qiu Xicheng were obviously panicked, and Qiu Xicheng quickly calmed down and said, "What do you say, don't be angry, we are also for your good, we all take a step back, and each step back, OK? good."

"Okay, it depends on whether you are sincere." Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand, pointed at the register a few steps away, and said with a long tone: "Professor Wang, please help me get the register, I am today I’m late, I haven’t had time to sign."

"Okay, okay." Wang Wenli was very cooperative, and it seemed that the two professors would be punished the same because of Jiang Cheng's words.

Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, only when the two of them had been soaking in the glass jar for a long time, and the soaking broke their brains.

Wang Wenli walked to the table and picked up the registration book.

"There is still a pen." Jiang Cheng stretched his neck and said, "Don't forget the pen. How can I sign without a pen?"

"Good, good."

But the moment Wang Wenli picked up the pen, Jiang Cheng and the Fatty suddenly frowned, and Wen Liangshan's lips were white.

The register and pen are placed on one end of a long table, and on the other end of the table, there is a cloth covered object.

According to the shape of the cloth, the thing underneath is about tens of centimeters high, and it is a large cylinder.

Since the cloth of the mask matches the setting in the room, everyone didn't pay attention to it at first.

But now that the cloth on the top came off, everyone saw that there was a large specimen jar underneath it.

And what's in the jar is a human head.

Shi Xiaoya's head!

The head of Shi Xiaoya was different from everyone else I saw before. Shi Xiaoya's head was grinning, her eyes widened, and her eyes were red as if they could bleed.

Human heads floated up and down in the glass jar, long black hair dancing like a mess of water plants.

But this horrible scene seemed to be only seen by Jiang Cheng, the two professors, and the rest of the students, all had the same expressions as before.

After receiving the register and confirming that it was correct, Jiang Cheng quickly signed his name.

Then immediately turned around and walked outside, and said as he walked: "Well, this is the end of today. I am a trustworthy person. I will not go out and talk about your violations."

Fat Huaiyi Wenliangshan and the three slowly stepped back with special eyesight, and then walked outside after Jiang Cheng.

5 meters.

4 meters.

3 meters.

......

Getting closer and closer to the door, everyone's heart raised their throats.

Since just now, there has been no sound from behind, neither the two professors nor the students meant to block it.

2 meters.

1 meter.

Just as Jiang Cheng, who was walking in the front, had already stepped out of his legs and was about to step out of the threshold, a harsh rubbing sound rang behind him, like the tip of a knife scratching glass.

Wen Liangshan looked back subconsciously, and his eyes almost fell out in the next second.

I saw that the scene behind him became completely different from before. The two professors had already taken off their masks at this moment, and their clothes were open, revealing the slippery cyan skin underneath. They could smell the thorns from them so far away. Nose smell.

There are also those students who have completely changed their appearances at this moment. Their faces after taking off their masks...are empty.

The mouth, nose, chin, etc., all disappeared, as if they had been dug away by something.

The clothes I wear have also changed. They are no longer white coats, but have a plastic texture. At this moment, the clothes are opened from the middle, exposing the Y-shaped wound extending from the neck to the abdomen. Was removed.

On their clothes, numbers are also marked with black markers.

Starting from the far left, 1, 2, 3, 4... and all the way to 13.

A strange feeling of dizziness came, Wen Liangshan's mind became more and more heavy, but he also figured out that these students are probably all autopsied corpses.

Just a second before Wenliangshan lost consciousness, a hand stretched out from behind, grabbed his collar and dragged it outwards, "Look at him, run!"

Jiang Cheng exerted force with one hand and directly dragged Wen Liangshan out of the dissection room. It was strange to say that Wen Liangshan regained consciousness as soon as he left the threshold of the dissection room.

While dragging away Wenliang Mountain, Jiang Cheng took the opportunity to glance inward, and the two professors stood in the middle, staring at them with bitter eyes.

The students stood neatly behind the professor, and the scene was very ritual, like a mysterious ceremony held in a medieval church.

Even more frightening is that the two professors held a specimen jar with human heads in their hands.

At this time, the specimen tank was already covered with fine cracks, as if it was about to explode at any time. Through the fine cracks, Jiang Cheng saw an amazing scene.

The head inside...has changed.

No, it's not right. Shi Xiaoya's head is correct, but apart from Shi Xiaoya's face, behind her lush long hair, there is another face hidden.

It was a...old man's face.

The old man stared at them stubbornly~www.wuxiamtl.com~ manipulating the head to hit the glass container frantically, as if to get out and kill them.

Grimacing old lady!

Jiang Cheng turned around and ran, took out his mobile phone and took a look at it. There were only less than 5 seconds left before the final time limit.

As the timer returned to zero, there was a "bang" behind him.

Jiang Cheng understood that it was the grimace old lady who had come out.

Several people ran up to the stairs, almost jumping down several steps. Something was chasing in the corridor behind them. The speed was very fast, and it sounded very large.

In short, it doesn't look like there is only one human head.

"Doctor...Doctor." The fat man ran out of breath. "One of those students is very special. She is a girl. She has not changed. I suspect that she is Xiaoting. She has been hiding in those students. Inside, so I didn't die."

Jiang Cheng didn't pay attention. He just stared at the grimace, "Are you sure?"