The passage was long, the walls on both sides were painted with white paint, and every few meters you could see a rusty iron door with a yellowed seal on it, which seemed to be some years old.

"I really didn't pay attention to the first few times I came in, it seems to be a passage to transport corpses."

Some medical schools have special passages for transporting corpses, which are usually underground, the ground is flat and easy to push by trolleys, and there is also a noticeable feature that the walls will be painted with a layer of white paint, and there will be no extra decoration.

"Don't look at it, let's go to the storeroom." Liu Xianxian pulled Ma Ying's arm and took her mobile phone into the passage on the right.

On the left is a corpse storehouse, and on the right is a general warehouse for all kinds of miscellaneous items and obsolete equipment.

The two walked along the passage for a long time, and Ma Ying suddenly heard footsteps behind her, so she quickly stopped and shone behind her with her mobile phone.

"Xiaoying? What happened to you? ”

"It looks like someone is following us behind." Ma Ying wasn't too sure, and when she listened carefully, the footsteps seemed to disappear again.

"Could it be that you heard it wrong?" Liu Xianxian squeezed an ugly smile out of her face, and it has become her habit to smile in the face of fear.

"Besides, this passage goes straight and doesn't even have a place to hide."

Picking up their pace, Ma Ying and Liu Xianxian quickly walked to the first corner, where there was a scarred wooden door.

The lock is badly damaged, there are all kinds of black notches left on the door panel, and the most inexplicable thing is that someone has written two words on this door - paradise.

"It's weird, the last time I left, I remember closing the door myself."

The door was ajar, as if someone had entered while they were leaving.

"Be careful." Ma Ying opened the wooden door with both hands, she stopped at the door, and did not enter for the first time.

The girl seemed to be grinning, but in fact, she picked up her phone and looked inside the house, scanning the rows of shelves, and found nothing unusual.

"This time the two of us are together, don't act separately." Ma Ying took good care of Liu Xianxian and walked in front by herself.

The school building has been closed for many years, and it stands to reason that no one has come in this warehouse for a long time, but the strange thing is that there is very little dust inside, as if someone will come in and clean it every once in a while.

Most of the miscellaneous items in the entire Jiujiang Forensic Medical College are piled up here, stuffed to the brim, and there are all kinds of strange things.

The shelves are lined with bottles and jars, some of which are soaked with a viscous orange-red liquid, as if organ specimens have been preserved before.

There are a lot of things like this, if ordinary people come in, they may be frightened and turn their heads and leave, but as students of forensic medicine, Ma Ying and Liu Xianxian are not as scary as these things.

Walking through the middle of the shelves, it was a mess, with fire extinguishers, broken photocopiers and computers in the corners, tables, chairs and benches stacked on top of each other, all kinds of messy reports stuffed in drawers, and some broken sports equipment thrown in the gaps between the chairs.

Further inside, there are costumes that are not used by the drama club, and a lot of useless items such as discarded drawing boards and easels used by the art club.

When Jiujiang Medical University moved to a new campus, most of the waste items that were cleaned up were piled up here and stuffed to the brim.

"I inquired with the counselors of the new campus, and before Jiujiang Medical University moved away, several clubs handed over things that were difficult to carry and reluctant to throw away, and the school put all those things into the underground warehouse in order to save trouble." Ma Ying walked in front alone, she took her mobile phone and began to rummage through a pile of clutter: "The only place that can use sculpture in our medical school should be the Art Club, and we will focus on this area tonight." ”

After walking a few steps away, Ma Ying found that Liu Xianxian was still stunned: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Look at that."

Liu Xianxian pointed to the computer in the corner, and the plug behind the monitor was plugged into the socket on the wall at this time: "The last time I came in, I found that the plug was plugged into the socket, and I was worried that the short circuit would cause a fire, so I deliberately pulled it out, but now the plug is plugged into the socket again." ”

"It looks like someone did come in, could it be a thief?"

"The thief shouldn't be bored enough to run around this place to play on the computer, right? Besides, this computer is a model that was obsolete a few years ago, and now it is estimated that it is no longer usable. Liu Xianxian pressed the switch of the display screen, and after a while, something surprised her happened, the display screen turned on normally.

There was a cold light on the screen, and the picture seemed to be stuck, and it couldn't be loaded.

"Leave it alone, look for something first, even if someone comes in, it won't matter to us." Ma Ying turned to leave, ran to the place where the drawing boards and easels were stacked, and moved the paintings that looked amateurish to the side, looking for possible sculptures.

Liu Xianxian stood still and did not move, she looked at the computer screen, and she didn't know if it was a malfunction or what the reason was, the silhouette of a person could be faintly seen on the screen.

She leaned over to the screen, and the silhouette of the man gradually became clearer, as if it were a man, bald, and his face was swollen more than normal.

"Liu Xian, come and help!" Ma Ying shouted, holding a very heavy easel.

"Okay." Liu Xianxian pulled out the latch casually, walked to Ma Ying's side, and held the side of the easel.

The two of them worked together to remove several easels that stood in the way, and a wooden cabinet was placed against the wall behind them.

"There's probably something hidden in this cupboard." Ma Ying went to open the door as she spoke, but her fingertips immediately retracted when she first touched the cabinet door.

"What's wrong?"

"There's something on it." Ma Ying rubbed her fingers, put them under her nose and sniffed: "How can there be formalin on the cabinet doorknob?" ”

There is formalin on the staircase outside, which can also be interpreted as someone accidentally spilled, but there is formalin on the cabinet door behind the easel, which is too strange.

"Could it be that there is a general teacher hidden in the cabinet?"

Ma Ying's heart was beating faster, and she felt that her breathing was a little unsmooth, so she was mentally prepared and opened the cabinet door through a crack.

Looking through the gap, there were no bodies in the cabinet, only a few paintings.

Relieved, Ma Ying took out the paintings, but when she saw the contents of the paintings, her heart pounded again.

The painting is somewhat abstract and depicts a medical student dissecting a cadaver, but the strange thing is that the painting is drawn from the perspective of a corpse.

Lying on the cold platform, looking at the tightly wrapped medical student next to him, looking at the knife in his hand, and finally at his own body.

There is a special emotion in the whole painting, which is an envy of life, envy of delicate and elastic skin, envy of flexible and soft limbs, envy that he can have everything, instead of lying on the test bench at the mercy of others.