Bat Apartment (7)

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Yan Ying angrily threw the flashlight to the ground.

"It's useless, you can't hear anything outside."

Su San hurriedly picked up the flashlight and complained: "It's useless for you to drop it, and this is evidence and can't be destroyed." ”

This flashlight is very strong, and there is nothing wrong with being thrown to the ground by Yan Ying.

Su San picked up the flashlight, turned off the button and put it on the table to the side.

Yan Ying had lost her patience and sat on the steps at a loss: "Wait, wait for someone to find us." Hey, the anatomy teacher is locked up here, and if he spreads it, he will be laughed out of his big teeth. ”

At that moment, the lights went out and the entire basement went dark.

"Someone's out of power! Oh my God, you're going to be smoked to death if you stay in this place for a long time. ”

Yes, the concentration of formalin in this room is very large, the electricity is off, the exhaust fan can't work, the smell is getting heavier and heavier, it may really smoke people to death, and now Su San's eyes began to cry, she reached out and wiped it, her nose was also very uncomfortable, and she couldn't breathe.

She fumbled and sat down on the steps, pretending to be calm and joking: "Sakurako, I used to think that the anatomy class was just to see something scary, but I didn't expect this nose and eyes to suffer." ”

"That's right, everyone was in tears during class, it was too smoky."

Speaking of this, Yan Ying let out a sigh: "Look, now that the exhaust fan is not working, the two of us will soon have to be like them." ”

She was referring to the corpses in the pool.

"No, someone has to find you when you're missing, don't you have to go to class later?"

"That's what you said, let's wait."

I couldn't see my fingers in the basement. The strong smell of formalin was all around, the eyes and nose were smoked unconscious, and the darkness was the most terrifying, especially here, and with them in the dark night was a pool of teaching corpses, glassware and various human tissue specimens. As soon as he thought of this, Su San felt a chill on the back of his neck.

"Are you cold?"

Yan Ying suddenly leaned over.

Su San was startled, and hurriedly touched the back of his neck and said, "Sakura, I'm a little cautious, it seems that someone is blowing wind on my neck, it's cold." ”

"You're cervical spondylosis." Yan Ying chuckled softly, and a cold hand touched Su San's neck.

"What are you doing, I'm itchy."

Su San asked.

"Itchy? Are you allergic to formalin? Yan Ying shouted.

Su San was stunned: "Your hand, you touch it and it itches me." ”

"I didn't touch you, I'm wearing gloves, yes, I have to take them off, I've forgotten about it."

Then footsteps sounded, and Yan Ying's voice came from another direction: "Where did you put the flashlight?" ”

Su San only felt cold all over, and there was obviously a cold hand on her neck. It was just a soft soft cold piercing bone that gently slid past her neck, and Su San struggled to control himself from shouting.

"The flashlight is on the table."

Su San pretended to be casual and said.

Yan Ying got the flashlight, turned it on, and Su San shouted: "You take care of me, follow me!" ”

Yan Ying didn't know why, so she raised her flashlight and went to Su Sanzhao: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"What don't you see?"

"No? What's there? ”

Yan Ying didn't know why, so she took a flashlight and swept around.

happened to shine on a glass jar on the shelf, which contained a premature baby, whose face was tightly pressed against the glass, and a little twisted, with a flattened nose and half-open eyes, Su San was startled and jumped up.

Yan Ying was not afraid, but she followed her left and right, and the flashlight swept around. Su San touched his neck, there was nothing on it, he must have been too nervous just now.

In a pitch-black environment, the flashlight flickering is easy to make people dizzy.

Su San pressed his temples: "Okay, okay, Sakura, don't shake it, I have a headache." ”

"That's formalin-smoked."

Yan Ying walked up to her and sat down: "This is smoking for a while, and we will all become bacon." No one dares to eat formalin-flavored bacon, and you say that if you bury it in the ground, insects may not gnaw it. ”

Yan Ying laughed a few times after speaking.

"Hey, why don't you laugh."

She stabbed Su San. Su San snorted, and Yan Ying said, "You want to scare me to death." ”

"You wicked person sue first, don't move your hands and feet, this place is so cautious, whoever touches me, I will blow up my hair."

Rao is Yan Ying always deals with corpses, and after staying in this dark environment for a long time, she also begins to become depressed.

The two men drew closer and closer.

Yan Ying was a little blurred: "I'm sorry, Susu, you shouldn't have come to me, if you didn't come, you wouldn't have encountered this kind of thing." ”

"Maybe I'm the one who is responsible for you?" Su San seemed to be talking to himself.

"You're bothering me? Hehehe, just to comfort me, I don't have to say this kind of lie, you just came to Chengdu, how can someone who is not familiar with life affect me. ”

Su Sanxin said, he was almost killed by a retired Sichuan army, and the young lady who wanted to kill him lived in Chengdu back then, maybe the person hiding in the dark was aiming for himself?

Thinking like this, Su San only felt that his head was getting more and more painful.

She pressed her temples, her eyes watering.

"Susu, are you uncomfortable?" Yan Ying gently hugged her shoulders, "Come, lean on for a while." ”

She was starting to get upset, but now she had calmed down.

I don't know how long it took for Su San to be so smoked that he almost fell asleep.

Yan Ying said loudly in her ear: "Su Su, don't fall asleep, don't close your eyes." ”

"Hmm......" Su San agreed weakly, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

"Ah, here the people are!" Suddenly, a bright light appeared behind her, Yan Ying turned her head, and saw countless dust flying in the air in the light, she smiled bitterly and thought, I'm afraid this dust is also the smell of formalin, right? It's really going to smoke people to death.

"What's wrong with her?" A tall man came in, and the lights came on.

"She's so confused, Mr. Luo, why are you here? Hey, I'm glad you're here! ”

Yan Ying said happily.

Luo Yin picked up Su Sanyi horizontally, strode out, and many people gathered at the door, including police and students.

"Miss Yan, what's going on? How did you get locked up here? ”

A boy asked.

"Inside, inside!"

Yan Ying pointed to the basement and looked anxiously at the police.

"Mr. Kang's corpse, inside!"

As soon as she said this, she collapsed, standing against the wall, gasping for air.

The policeman was shocked: "What, there are corpses here?"

Yan Ying was stunned: "You didn't come for this corpse?" ”

"Miss Yan, you don't know yet, a body was found on the back mountain, and it was Ma Ning from our class who died!"

A girl chirped.