The School of Life Sciences has six majors, including physiology and biochemistry, biotechnology, bioengineering, zoology, traditional Chinese medicine, and botany.

It's just that today's class is obviously a lot more lively, and from time to time you can still hear suppressed exclamations, Fan Xiaoxiao frowned, glanced at the students below, and turned around indifferently and continued to write formulas on the blackboard.

Which voice is getting louder and louder, faintly overshadowing the sound of her lectures.

"Have you heard? Last night, there was another corpse on Kitae Jiahe's side. The short-haired girl sitting by the window said to her companion.

"I know, I know." A male classmate sitting behind the short-haired girl interjected. "My house is there, and when I see the news, it scares me to death, and the dead man lives downstairs in our community, and my parents are so scared that they want to move."

"Tell me, what the hell is going on, do you see? Is it really as sucked out of blood as it says on the Internet? It can't really be the devil's doing! Hearing this, the girl next to him also looked at him with blazing eyes.

"Ahem!" The boy cleared his throat, probably not used to being watched so intently, rolled his eyes, took a deep breath, and was about to say when he heard a voice from the podium.

"Since everyone doesn't want to listen to the class, let's test it." Fan Xiaoxiao didn't give them time to react, and sent the original homework as an in-class test.

"Teacher, we all want to listen to your lectures, and we all think your lectures are very good and interesting." The short-haired girl just now looked at her with a sincere face at this time.

Fan Xiaoxiao ignored her and continued to send the test papers. Short-haired girls want to talk about it again.

Fan Xiaoxiao glanced at her directly, and at this glance, she almost scared the little girl to cry, and sat directly on the seat, not even daring to raise her head.

Everyone thought that this new teacher was very good-natured, very beautiful, and elegant, so he was very popular with the students.

But at this moment, Wang Lingling felt that the previous ones were all appearances, and the glance just now scared her to death, and she felt that if she said more, she would be directly pulled out and executed, and she touched her throbbing chest with palpitations.

There was no way out, everyone obediently answered the test papers, Fan Xiaoxiao took out his mobile phone and flipped to the news they said.

The content of the news is very bloody, and there is a picture on it, although it is mosaic, but the tragic situation of the deceased can still be seen.

Fan Xiaoxiao searched for several other "dried corpse" incidents that had occurred in Jingjiang City recently, compared the pictures above, and found that the death was almost identical, the whole person was only left with a layer of shrunken skin wrapped around the bones, but there was no trace of wounds on the corpse.

Unable to find any breakthrough point, Fan Xiaoxiao put down her phone and stroked her forehead, a little irritable.

The bell rang just at the end of class, "Students hand over the test papers to the class representative, and the class representative will just put them in my office after collecting them." Fan Xiaoxiao walked out of the classroom after speaking.

She had to rush home, and only her grandmother was at home, and she was not at ease, especially when bad things happened one after another.

Fan Xiaoxiao lives in the old town of Jiangbei, the buildings here still belong to the kind of 80s of the last century, most of the residents come to Jingjiang City to work, the usual living environment is very bad, and the public security is not good.

Fan Xiaoxiao was worried that her grandmother would live alone, and wanted to take her over to live with her, but the old man was unwilling, for fear of delaying his granddaughter, so he kept dragging it out.

Fan Xiaoxiao saw that she couldn't move her, so she came back to see her once a week, but this time, she wouldn't be accommodating her grandmother, she planned to take her away directly, after all, it was really unsafe here.

Fan Xiaoxiao hurried all the way back, and it took about three hours from the city center to Beijiang District. When Fan Xiaoxiao returned home, the sky had already darkened, and only the afterglow of the setting sun illuminated the western clouds with a fiery red color, which was very weird.

Fan Xiaoxiao stood in front of his house, inserted the key in his hand into the keyhole, and could clearly hear the thumping heartbeat from his chest.

She felt uneasy, and she had a hunch that she might not be able to bear what would happen after opening the door.

Fan Xiaoxiao was silent, raised his slightly trembling hand, and turned the key around.

"Click" is the sound of the door opening.

She slowed down and pushed the door open, revealing a messy living room with her grandmother lying in a pool of blood.

Fan Xiaoxiao was stunned, she only felt that her eyes were red, and she couldn't breathe because of the bright red thorns. Looking at everything in front of her, she could no longer stand, and almost ran and crawled to the edge of her grandmother's corpse.

The suppressed sound of pain came from her throat, unusually sad.

Fan Xiaoxiao has no parents since she was a child, and she has lived with her grandmother since she can remember, because she has no parents, she was bullied a lot when she was a child, which developed her cold and withdrawn character, for so many years, only her grandmother was by her side, and she really couldn't bear such a thing.

She hated herself, why didn't she take her grandmother rhythm earlier, all of this was caused by her, the huge pain and remorse weighed her breathlessly, and finally she felt a pain in her chest, and fainted directly to the ground.

When she opened her eyes again, it was black in the sky, and a black figure stood in it, unable to distinguish between men and women.

"Who are you? Where is this? Fan Xiaoxiao looked at him and asked.

"This is the underworld, and I'm the manager here." The black figure replied. The voice was very cold, but it was clearly distinguishable that it was a man.

"The underworld? Are you kidding me? "The man seemed to take a step forward, but he still couldn't see his face." There's no need for me to joke with you. The man's voice was serious and clear, and it was very convincing.

"Am I dead? Do you know where my grandmother is, can you take me to meet her? Please. Fan Xiaoxiao looked at him earnestly.

"Your grandmother isn't dead."

Fan Xiaoxiao didn't understand, she obviously saw that her grandmother had left a lot of blood, such a large amount of bleeding, how could a person still be alive. Fan Xiaoxiao looked up at him, trying to distinguish between what he said and what he said, but found that it was just in vain.

"But, you're dying," he said, grabbing her wrist and walking directly through the black mist, and after a dazzle, she found herself at Jiangbei's house.

It's just that this time, she actually saw her grandmother sitting on the ground, grandma really didn't die, Fan Xiaoxiao trotted to her grandmother, wanting to reach out and hug her, but found that she went directly through her grandmother's body.

"What's going on?" , she muttered, as if asking herself, and as if she was asking the man next to her.