Woke up every morning by my boss

As for the anatomy class, there is nothing special about it, especially for Lang Kun who has seen too many corpses—in fact, not only Lang Kun, but even Huo Xing Think so.

The anatomy class was at three o'clock in the afternoon, and Lang Kun arrived early, sitting in Huo Xing's office blowing on the air conditioner.

Huo Xing was afraid that Lang Kun would be bored, so he asked him to look for books on his bookshelf.

The content on Huo Xing's bookshelf is very rich. In addition to professional books on human anatomy and criminal psychology, there are also a complete set of works by two masters of martial arts novels, Jin Yong and Liang Yusheng. What surprised Lang Kun most was that there were still books in his collection. Including the finely edited version of "Historical Records" and a set of thread-bound "Shan Hai Jing" that looks quite old.

In fact, Lang Kun was a little interested in "Shan Hai Jing", but the set of books looked like antiques. He was afraid that if he accidentally made too much, he would not be able to pay for it if he sold himself.

Finally Lang Kun picked out "Human Anatomy" and sat on the sofa to read it carefully.

At about 02:30, Huo Xing got up. Lang Kun thought that the class was about to start, but just as he was about to follow, Huo Xing stopped him, "There are some preparations to be done before class, I have to go down first, the scene is not very good , don’t join in the fun, wait here, and go directly to classroom 414 downstairs to find me at three o’clock in a while.”

"Oh, good." Huo Xing's tone was a bit commanding. Lang Kun was surprised that he didn't feel uncomfortable when he heard it, but he obediently nodded in agreement. Dr. Huo is so handsome even ordering people!

"That set of "Shan Hai Jing", if you are interested, you can read it. It is very interesting. Don't be afraid of ruining it. I have several sets."

"..."

Lang Kun looked at the back of Huo Xing leaving, and couldn't laugh or cry for a while, he really didn't know whether to complain about this person's being too careful, or Haodi was too frantic.

In the end, Lang Kun still didn't touch "Shan Hai Jing", he felt that the anatomy book in his hand was not too boring.

After staying alone for a while, seeing that it was almost time, Lang Kun locked the office door for Huo Xing and prepared to go downstairs.

Originally, Lang Kun wanted to go downstairs, but the fire stairs were at the end of the corridor, and the fire door was locked unreasonably. Similarly, this elevator made Lang Kun feel very uncomfortable. He was obviously not afraid of the narrow space at all, but he couldn't help feeling disgusted.

The beautiful carved iron door of the elevator door opened, Lang Kun stepped out of the elevator, and the corridor was empty and empty.

"..."

Three o'clock in the afternoon, logically speaking, should be the time when students come and go, not to mention that there is a class that is about to start, even if there are no students sprinting in the corridor because they are about to be late, there should be more or less students before class. The noise of the place can never be as quiet as it is now, with a dead silence.

Is there any reason for students and teachers to withdraw collectively?

This idea was only formed in Lang Kun's mind for a short while, and then the possibility was ruled out - even if something happened, Huo Xing would never leave him here alone, probably because this layer is specially designed for The anatomy class is set, so no one usually comes!

Lang Kun was a little narcissistic, thinking that it would be better to go to classroom 414 to see the situation.

Like Huo Xing's office, 414 is in the middle of the corridor, just below Huo Xing's office. This is not a very good number, but for some reason, when the anatomy building was built, when the rooms were numbered, there was no Instead of avoiding this series of numbers, it was a perfect collision, 404, 414, 444, none of which was left behind.

There was a small window inlaid with glass on the door of the classroom. Lang Kun looked in and found that there was still no one there. He looked up at the door number again, and it was indeed 414.

What the hell, Lang Kun thought to himself.

Fearing that Huo Xing was busy, Lang Kun gave up the idea of ​​calling him, and agreed to meet in this classroom. Lang Kun went in boldly and sat on the only chair to play with his mobile phone.The air conditioner in the classroom was also fully turned on, almost to the point where people felt cold. Another gust of cold wind blew, and Lang Kun suddenly felt cool on the back of his neck.

...There is no real ghost, hehe...

Rubbing the back of his neck, Lang Kun glanced back, this glance made him jump up from the chair, and almost peed - there was an extra corpse on the dissecting table behind him, which should have been covered The white cloth on the corpse was lifted, revealing the face of the deceased. It was a very young male deceased. His eyes drooped naturally, as if he had fallen asleep. His face was extremely soft and serene. The dead body is completely different.

Lang Kun wasn't afraid of corpses in the first place, he was just startled by the sudden appearance of corpses just now, but now he thinks that the corpses should have been there long ago, but because they were covered with a white cloth, he didn't pay attention when he came in—here Each dissecting table is covered with a white cloth.

It's a pity that he was so good-looking, but died at such a young age... Lang Kun felt a little more sorry for the young deceased, thinking that it would not be good to just let the deceased's remains be exposed to the air, besides, he also listened to Zou Zhichen After talking about some taboos on the dissecting table, I thought of going over to cover the dead man with the white cloth again.

Arriving at the dissecting table, Lang Kun was about to pick up the white cloth when suddenly, the dead man's arm hidden under the white cloth moved and grabbed Lang Kun's wrist!

!!!

Lang Kun was startled, did he want to cheat the corpse?

Good socialist young people usually read too many tomb-robbing novels, and they cheat corpses and zongzi all day long, which is very funny.

Same as before, Lang Kun was only taken aback at the beginning, but he calmed down after a few seconds, isn't it just that his nerves are still jumping?Trifle hahahaha!He calmly stretched out the hand that was not caught, trying to take off the dead man's hand around his wrist, but he didn't know that the dead man was so strong that he couldn't break free!

The situation was very bad, even though Lang Kun had silently recited "I am an atheist" three times in his heart, he was still a little shaken at this moment.

Soon, the deceased dealt the final blow to his weak concept of atheism. He saw that the lids of the deceased's drooping eyelids opened, and the cloudy eyes stared at the ceiling for a few seconds, then slowly focused and gradually became clear. , and then it turned its head to look at Lang Kun, the facial features were still the same, but Lang Kun could read jealousy and greed on his expression, and became obscene because of jealousy and greed.

How can a person's expression be so changeable, from soft to wretched, it only takes a moment.

This kind of cognition made Lang Kun feel goosebumps all over his body, and instinctively reacted, the hand that was clasped on the dead man's wrist just now used a small grab to remove the dead man's wrist, and finally escaped from the trap.

Lang Kun's figure is nimble, and the reaction ability he trained as a soldier is still there. As soon as he was free, he quickly ran to the door from the route he had silently calculated just now, and he was still grateful when he opened the door He was saved, but in the next second he plunged into the classroom again.

"..." Lang Kun's relieved smile remained on his face, and his expression became very awkward. After a short silence, Lang Kun scolded angrily, "Damn it, who the hell wants to kill me, and use such a vile move!"

Yes, Master Lang Kun has completely abandoned atheism.

The joint of the deceased was twisted by him, probably in pain, and he sat up screaming, the white cloth that was covering him fell off completely, revealing the dense stitches on his chest and abdomen, his body looked like it had been taken apart and stitched together countless times .

Tore off the white cloth that was still entangled on his legs and threw it aside, the deceased got out of bed and walked towards Lang Kun, twisting his wrist that had been removed while walking, "Hehe, Huo Xing protected you so well, he is so powerful , It’s really not easy to find a chance to get close to you.” It inserted its fingers into its T-cut throat, and after adjusting its vocal cords, it was able to speak!

Damn, it's so advanced!

Lang Kun couldn't help sighing that he forgot life and death and fear for a moment.

The deceased ignored his admiring expression and continued: "You are Huo Xing's weakness. If you kill you, you can easily take him down, haha! The previous you were not easy to deal with. It took us a lot of effort last time. Let you slip away, now that you are not capable enough, let me see how you can escape!" As he said, he rushed towards Lang Kun.

Lang Kun didn't know what it was talking about, he only knew that he couldn't sit still, but behind him was the door that would come back after going out, and an anatomy table on the left blocked the way, no matter how you looked at it, it was a dead end .Seeing that the fingertips of this dead guy were about to touch him, Lang Kun gritted his teeth, opened the door again and ran out.

The deceased was stunned for a moment, and before he could realize what kind of dying struggle Lang Kun was doing, he couldn't stop himself and rushed out.

At the moment when it jumped out, Lang Kun calculated the position and entered the classroom for the third time, just in time to kick the dead man's buttocks to speed up its movement, and then when it entered the classroom with its head, picked up the knife next to the dissecting table. The messy tools smashed over, and that soft and wretched face instantly turned into a hedgehog.

"Pfft..." Because that look was so funny, Lang Kun couldn't help laughing out loud.

But Lang Kun didn't dare to be too complacent, after all, it was related to his life, and it would be boring if he played too big and didn't end well.

Everything that can be smashed or dropped at hand is almost used up. The dead man threw away a scalpel he pulled out, and when he pulled out the scissors, he also brought out his eyeballs. The excitement brought by the scene is really Natural and organic, pure and without additives.

When Lang Kun used it to deal with these knives and scissors, he quietly moved a few steps to the window, wanting to see whether he would die if he jumped from the fourth floor, after all, anyone who jumped from the sixth floor would survive.

Wait... Who the hell survived jumping from the sixth floor?

Lang Kun shook his head, trying to shake this strange idea out of his mind. At the same time, the dead man had cleaned himself up, and after putting his eyeballs back into their sockets, he walked towards Lang Kun with a smile, like that The son seemed to want to rob the civilian man by force, Lang Kun's heart tightened, couldn't he escape?

At this moment, Huo Xing's familiar voice sounded, and Lang Kun seemed to have seen the savior when he heard the voice, regardless of whether it was reasonable for Dr. Huo to appear here, or whether there was any doubt in what he said.

"Yue Zhen, why don't you always listen to me? I remember I said, don't be shameless. If you dare to touch him again, I want you to look good!" The same voice, different indifference, with this voice When the sound came, Lang Kun saw a beautiful hand stretched out from outside the classroom, strangling the dead man's throat, and Huo Xing carried the dead man into the classroom.

Huo Xing was wearing a white coat, clean and spotless, with eyes on the bridge of his nose, he looked very gentle.

But what he did was very unrefined. I saw his hand clung to the dead man's throat, staying for a moment on the wound on its abdomen, and then without warning, he tore apart the thread that stitched the wound, and his fingers nimbly burrowed into the wound. Go in and tear out the dead man's intestines and stomach together.

"..." Lang Kun was speechless for a moment, this move was really cruel!

He was still too naive, and the more brutal ones were yet to come. Huo Xing threw those intestines and stomachs into the sink, and then stretched his hands into the dead man's abdominal cavity, almost burying his forearms in it. After touching its heart, he gently Caressing carefully, as if treating a beloved object, "Tell me, I crushed it now, will it hurt you?"

"Huo Xing, how dare you!"

"What am I afraid of? Every time you question something I dare not do, which one I didn't do beautifully and send it to you?"

"..." Yue Zhen was speechless, because what Huo Xing said was the truth.

Huo Xing looked at the dead man's face, shook his head and said regretfully: "So the dead man was not related to you, and he was so great to donate his body. You made a mistake. He shouldn't have to bear the corpse for you, but I can only feel sorry for him today."

As he said that, Huo Xing squeezed hard with his five fingers, crushing the fragile heart of the young man who was still being used after death. The rotten blood sprayed Huo Xing all over his face, and the collar of his white coat was also dirty.

This cruel act frightened Lang Kun quite a lot. It's no longer scary to lie to a dead body or something. What's scary is that Dr. Huo, who he has always admired, is so gentle and humorous. The expression on his face made Lang Kun wonder which one was real and which one was the doctor Huo he knew in the past and this one now.

Huo Xing put aside the corpse, washed off the stains on his hands, then wet the clean hem of his white coat, and wiped off the blood stains on his head and face. His movements were smooth, as if he had just finished an anatomy class, instead of Crush the heart of a corpse.

After barely cleaning himself up, Huo Xing walked towards Lang Kun, and Lang Kun instinctively took a step back.

This step made Huo Xing's expression even colder.

He will kill me, Lang Kun thought to himself.

But it was too late for Huo Xing to hold him as a treasure, so how could he kill him?He gently raised the hand that hadn't touched the corpse, and his fingernails with clean manicure were touched between Lang Kun's eyebrows. He couldn't help him to think more, so he fell limply and was tortured Take it in your arms.

At the same time, a wave of devilish energy entangled the devilish energy originally hidden in the heart of the deceased, and crashed into Yue Zhen's body together. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the formation under his feet immediately disappeared without a trace.

He failed.