Text: Chapter 4 TCC

Three figures jumped down from the roof of the art building, disappeared into the darkness, and disappeared.

The girl who stayed behind glanced at the lively campus, all kinds of students on the road, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and whispered: "The things in the funeral home and hospital are too new. ”

"I hope to make one or two good friends."

She looked up, and her eyes gradually lit up red in the dark night.

In the campus infirmary, Dr. Zhang Ying turned off all the lights before leaving, and when Chen Xi came here, he was greeted by a dead silence and darkness.

The door was closed, and the smell of blood filled the air, which grew stronger the closer you got inside.

The faint moonlight shone down through the clouds at this time, and the small darkness receded, and blood stains were exposed on the ground, spreading from the door to Chen Xi's feet.

When the blood came into view, Chen Xi's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he turned around, he was relieved to find that there were also blood stains behind him.

"It seems that Dr. Zhang accidentally left it after he came out."

He muttered to himself slightly, looked at the blood on the ground, hesitated for a moment, but still walked forward and pushed open the door of the school infirmary.

A strong smell of blood suddenly hit his face, like an ocean drowning Chen Xi, making him almost suffocate, he couldn't hold back anymore, and spit it out directly.

At this time, a hand covered with blood suddenly stretched out from the darkness, and pulled him into the school infirmary under Chen Xi's frightened gaze, and with a "bang", the door was closed by someone!

After being pulled in, the hand was gone, and Chen Xi fell, hitting his shoulder to the ground with a sharp pain.

"What was that just now? A bloody hand? ”

He hurriedly got up from the ground, didn't bother to look at the injury, his heart was beating violently, and cold sweat broke out.

Chen Xi's eyes were full of shock, and a cold air surged up his ankles, and then diffused.

He felt that he was in an ice cellar, and the temperature in the school infirmary was too low, and he didn't know if Dr. Zhang Ying had staggered the warm air to refrigerate.

"What about the hand?"

"Anyone else in this room?"

"There is blood on his hands, could it be that some student is injured and is being treated here, and it was just a prank?"

"But why didn't he speak, and I couldn't feel his presence at all, I should be the only one here."

Chen Xi shuddered and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the flashlight mode, and illuminated a small area.

The light emitted by the phone is not very strong, but it is enough to see the surroundings clearly in this situation.

In front of me was a wooden table with some medical books and a set of tools to measure blood pressure.

Supporting the edge of the table, Chen Xi frowned, it was difficult to see the situation in the entire school infirmary with such a small light, he had to turn on the ceiling light.

With a flashlight, he cautiously groped forward, and after five steps, he stepped on something elastic.

The light of the flashlight moved downward, and when he saw what was under his feet, Chen Xi was directly frightened and collapsed to the ground.

It was a severed hand stained with blood!

Boom!

As if he had been hit hard in his head, Chen Xi gasped, his body trembled, and his hands were propped up on the ground and moved backwards, forcing himself to stay away from this hand.

Why is there such a thing in the school infirmary?

This is the hand that just pulled me in?

All kinds of questions appeared in Chen Xi's heart one after another, his head was about to explode, and all the fears that had accumulated before were released at this moment, and he said in a trembling voice: "But it's broken... Cracked... Ah, how could it be possible to pull me? ”

The next second, as if to confirm his thoughts, the severed hand suddenly trembled a few times, and in an incredible way, five fingers swiped on the ground.

Click.......

The crisp voice was the devil's wail for Chen Xi at this moment, and the hand went under the table beside him.

"There are ghosts! This place is haunted! I need to get out of here! ”

Chen Xi stood up quickly, his face pale, and prepared to flee from the school infirmary.

However, just then, a sound of footsteps came into the house, coming from outside the door.

Chen Xi was already stunned by the scene just now, and froze in place, his eyes were red, as if he would cry at any time.

He has watched countless ghost movies, but they are all fake after all, and they are far less real than feeling it in person.

The pitch-black school infirmary, the faint lights that added to the sense of terror, the blood-stained severed hands, the footsteps outside the door, all kinds of traces were evolving into sharp blades stabbing at Chen Xi's heart.

The door was pushed open, and Zhang Ying, who was wearing a blood-stained white coat, walked in slowly, he didn't turn on the lights, just watched Chen Xi quietly.

Zhang Ying is a living person, and it is also a life-saving straw for Chen Xi now.

"Doctor Zhang, this place is haunted, there is a bloodstained severed hand that pulled me in, and it will move on its own!"

However, Zhang Ying's face was expressionless, and he said: "That's not a ghost, but an experimental product with a trace amount of TCC." ”

“TCC?” Chen Xi was puzzled.

"A virus that can vibrate human cells, as long as the dose is sufficient, even a person who has lost half of his body can be saved."

Chen Xi was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

Looking at the other party's appearance, Zhang Ying showed a weird smile and said, "Don't you believe it? ”

"Is there really such a thing in the world?"

Chen Xi really can't believe that in his impression, this kind of thing will always only exist in movies.

As for reality, no country should have such a technology.

"I didn't believe it before, but now I'm fascinated by the virus."

Zhang Ying said to herself: "Ten years ago, I was in a serious car accident after school, I lost both legs, and since then I have been confined to a wheelchair. ”

Hearing this, Chen Xi was stunned on the spot, and unconsciously looked at Zhang Ying's legs, could it be that there was a prosthetic leg inside the pants?

Soon, though, his speculation was overturned.

Zhang Ying rolled up his trousers, revealing a pair of strong calves, and he didn't look like he had been in a car accident at all!

He looked at Chen Xi, who was puzzled, and continued: "I spent the next five years in a wheelchair, and when I was in school, I was the champion of the 3,000-meter long-distance run, and there were many girls chasing me at that time. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Ying showed a nostalgic smile, and his whole mind completely returned to five years ago.

Suffering from a car accident and losing his legs is a nightmare for Zhang Yingying, who was once a long-distance running champion.

He no longer dared to face his former friends, and even the girls he liked were turned away.

He hid in his room all day, tore off all his textbooks, and often cried alone in the middle of the night, surrounded by helplessness and pain all the time.

Gradually, he seemed to be a different person, and his original gentle temperament became extremely manic, and he knocked over the food brought in by his parents more than once.

He lost faith in life, his heart was full of pain and helplessness, he felt that he had been abandoned by this world, and he decided to leave this place that did not belong to him.

Under the pretext that he couldn't sleep every night, he would ask his parents for a sleeping pill every day, but he didn't take it, but hid it all.

A few months later, the amount of sleeping pills reached and was enough to kill.

On a morning when the sun rises, the sun shines through the window on the table.

The white sleeping pills lay quietly in Zhang Ying's palm, and he glanced out the window.

Around seven o'clock, the streets were already full of people, most of whom had come out to buy breakfast.

A new day and a new atmosphere, acquaintances meet and say hello, there are the most people queuing up to buy pancake fritters, the vegetable market is constantly shouting, and the people at the bottom are working hard for life.

However, all this is no longer important to Zhang Yingying, his daily life is repeating the pain, he is helpless like a waste, and only by relying on the help of others can he complete the most basic things such as food, clothing, housing and transportation.

When you think of suicide, don't laugh at him for being cowardly, after all, everyone's tolerance is different, and it is difficult for him to accept the gap in life, and he can only step towards death.

Zhang Ying did not hesitate, and directly swallowed all the sleeping pills accumulated in the past few months, and when his will gradually faded, he saw a figure standing on the roof of the building opposite.