This is an elective class, and it seems that the teacher has something to do temporarily, so I chose to take the class today.

This kind of open elective, everyone else can come in and listen to it.

When Wen Yiren arrived at the classroom, the middle-aged teacher in a white coat was lecturing, and everyone in the room had a serious face.

"The first group, you will demonstrate first."

The teacher pushed his glasses and held a scalpel in his hand, looking a little scary.

"Okay."

Several students came hesitantly with masks on.

Wen Yiren's gaze fell to the operating table, on which was a dried corpse.

The dried corpse is a thousand years old, except for the black skin, which is very well preserved.

Even the clothes on his body are there.

Medieval costumes.

The teacher saw Wen Yiren at a glance, "I remember you, last time there was a crew filming in our school, I saw yours, měinǚ, do you want to do this experiment with them?" ”

Do experiments?

Wen Yiren coughed dryly, "I won't do experiments." ”

"It's okay, follow everyone, I'll teach you, this is a thousand-year-old corpse, it's worth studying."

Study a yarn, what is there to study corpses.

However, Fang Xiaoyue said that there were ghosts living in the corpse.

"I'll give it a try."

The rest of the people had consciously gathered around Wen Yiren.

Wen Yiren held the tweezers, and when he approached the corpse, he felt extremely cold all around.

The clothes on the corpse were like a thin piece of paper, which would be broken if you were not careful.

Wen Yiren watched as the student next to him carefully took a little cloth and put it on the glass plate, and the other person was responsible for analyzing the instruments, the operation of those instruments was very complicated, and Wen Yiren was dazzled.

"Linda, look at his palm, it looks like something has pierced it."

The teacher was behind him, and several people surrounded the corpse.

After death, it is not to be quiet, blame the pitiful.

Only bones were visible on the corpse's hands, and the skin on the hands was grayish-black and covered with dead skin.

Its phalanges were quite long, and it could be seen to be a man's hand, and in the palm of the palm, there was a hole that was broken by a nail, penetrating the entire metacarpal bone, and there were some rusty marks around it.

Wen Yiren blinked, and her gaze fell again to the student who was doing the experiment next to her, she was really interested in these.

Everyone had something to do, and no one noticed the slight movement of the corpse's fingers.

"Měinǚ, I sense its breath."

Fang Xiaoyue reminded on the side.

Wen Yiren raised her eyebrows, and her gaze fell back on the corpse.

At this moment, a schoolgirl's face was leaning against the corpse, pinching the bone at its wrist with one hand and observing it carefully.

Suddenly, the hand moved under the noses of Wen Yiren and the schoolgirl, and grabbed the schoolgirl's wrist.

The schoolgirl was startled and immediately screamed.

"The corpse is cheated, the corpse is cheated, teacher, the corpse has moved!"

There were also a few students who looked at the corpse, and when they saw this, they screamed, their faces pale and their eyes full of fear.

"Don't be afraid, students, this is normal, don't be afraid!"

The classroom teacher hurriedly put down his work and ran to comfort everyone, while breaking the hand that was holding the female student.

The female student's forehead was already dripping with layers of sweat, and her body was stiff.

Wen Yiren certainly knows that this is not a normal phenomenon.

At that moment, she seemed to see a rotten face staring at her.

Wen Yiren inexplicably felt a chill down his spine.