The early morning sun shines through the glass into the laboratory, and there is silence all around.

The door clicked open, and Feng Mosheng walked in, he glanced around, and suddenly frowned slightly. The operating table was clean and tidy, and the things in the cupboards were neatly arranged, and although I didn't find anything unusual, I always felt that something was wrong.

A classmate bit a bun in his mouth and hurried in and went straight to the cage under the windowsill. When he saw the two upright mice inside, he was stunned and stunned in place.

"Woo see ruined..."

"What?" Feng Mosheng asked suspiciously.

The classmate swallowed the bun in his mouth, pointed to the two small corpses in the cage, and said again: "What the hell... I obviously injected it in strict accordance with the standards... It's the fourth time!"

"Or maybe it..."

"Impossible!" The classmate grabbed Feng Mosheng's collar, his face full of grief, "Senior brother, you have to save me, I really don't want to rewrite my thesis, you see," he grabbed his hair and unfolded his palm, and there were more than a dozen wilted short hairs lying on it, "I'm bald, I don't have a girlfriend yet!"

“···” Feng Mosheng frowned, speechless for a while, "I can't help it." ”

"You have!" The classmate instantly looked serious, squinting at Gou Rixin, who had been lying under the windowsill, "Your cat has bitten my rat to death." ”

"What if the old man wants to examine the corpse himself?"

The classmate sneered, his face full of obscenity: "Your rat not only bit my cat to death, but also ate no bones left, and even destroyed the corpse!"

Feng Mosheng glanced at the other party's sparse short hair, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed regretfully: "I advise you to do it yourself." ”

Today's Gou Rixin was a little unusual, Feng Mosheng walked over and opened the cage door, and poked the black cat that was lying there motionless and only breathing.

"What's the matter?" the classmate stretched out his head suspiciously, "You can't really be a thief and pretend to be dead, right?"

Feng Mosheng frowned, and looked at Gou Rixin who was asleep suspiciously.

Is there really something going on?

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At eight o'clock in the morning, a bunch of students had gathered in the laboratory, as well as the old man from yesterday. He glanced at the classmate who was shrinking behind Feng Mosheng and snorted coldly.

"Come out!"

"Yes, Professor. The classmate trembled and moved to the front.

There was a dog on the operating table in the middle of the laboratory, and the surrounding students gathered in a circle with notebooks to see the old man put on gloves and check the surgical instruments on the table.

"Today's cecalectomy surgery, the preparation before the operation must be meticulous," the old man said and looked at the other two students beside him, "It's just the three of you, and it's the main knife." ”

"Yes, Professor. The three classmates said in unison.

"When you're ready, I say, "Do it." The old man put his hands behind his back, watched the three of them put on surgical gowns, and said loudly: "First fix the patient in the supine position, prepare the skin, and after the anesthetic, it will be routinely disinfected." ”

"Spread sterile towels, sheets, take the right side of the transrectus abdominis incision, about 5 cm long, sterilized. ”

"Cut the skin and subcutaneous tissue at one time, and stop the bleeding with forceps and ligation. ”

"Incision of the anterior sheath of the rectus abdominis muscle along the direction of fiber movement, blunt struggle muscle layer... What are you shaking!" The old man saw that the classmate with the knife didn't dare to make a move, and shouted angrily, "Feng Mosheng, change people." ”

"Yes, Professor. ”

"I'll have to go through this operation today, in pairs! If anything happens, don't think about leaving this lab today. ”

The surrounding classmates didn't dare to come out, quietly watching and listening, and only heard the old man methodically narrating the operation process and the sound of brushing notes.

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Gou Rixin had a long dream, in which he was chased and strafed by black and white impermanence with a machine gun, and on the dark mountain road, he ran desperately in fear. The tiger beast in his body also anxiously shouted for help, but suddenly, he fell into a swamp.

The lower half of his body instantly fell into the mud, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move, and his whole body kept sinking. The limbs were sluggish and unconscious, and the black and white impermanence mocked the sinister smile was getting closer.

"Get up, you're going to die, you know!" a voice shouted angrily. Of course Gou Rixin knew, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them, and he couldn't exert any strength in his whole body.

"Big brother, you were the king last night, now you can't degenerate into mud, you should move!"

Gou Rixin's head was groggy, and he moved slightly with the strength of breastfeeding.

"Damn, you have a hairy use for moving your ears!" a voice roared in despair.

Gou Rixin tried to open his eyes, but what he could see was still a fog, he heard the clattering of iron cables, the mournful roar, and the buzzing of discussions, all of which carried a shivering chill, swarming towards him. Gou Rixin screamed, his claws slammed into the quagmire and struggled desperately, and his head suddenly hit a cold barrel.

"Get up!" a voice roared.

Hei Wuchang's cold voice sounded instantly: "I'll give you a ride." ”

There was a loud bang in his ears, and Gou Rixin's heart went into sudden arrest, and he froze in place like a corpse, unable to move, and his mind was even more blank.

Is this death?

Why does he still have memories?

As soon as Qiao Ming's shadow appeared, a mocking voice suddenly rushed in and roared heartbreakingly: "Holy shit, Lao Tzu still thinks you are a capable person, you defeated the king yesterday, but today you are abused by a bronze." You deserve to be put on a pillar of shame!"

Gou Rixin woke up instantly. But the eyes are still foggy, obviously I have my eyes open, but in front, it seems to be blocking a layer... He tried to move his limbs, but found that he couldn't move.

Are you alive or dead?

"I advise you to be mentally prepared," a voice in the body said helplessly, "You are alive, but you are dying." ”

"What's that?"

"Ago..."

"Call me what?"

"Do you remember what your mom told you?"

“···”

"How many times has your mother told you that people are not trustworthy, have you listened to them? You have lost all nine lives like this, do you still have the face? Have you never reflected on it? Where have you read the books in your previous lives?"

Gou Rixin gritted his teeth, wanting to look up to see who this chattering person was, but he could only move his ears, the kind that could no longer stand up when he bent down.

"Who the hell are you?"

"You don't care who I am. Since Lao Tzu followed you, he didn't have a good day, and he was free for a while in the girls' dormitory," the voice sighed, "Do you remember the first time you died?"

Gou Rixin's pupils shrank, and he remembered the Thorn Fox Temple.