Chinese The skin of Zhang Jiaqi's arm is very white, not the white and tender kind of normal moisture, but the surface swelling caused by long-term drug soaking.

Now she knelt intently beside the sink, holding a freshly slain black cat in both hands, like a fisherman, waiting quietly, her eyes fixed on the pool full of corpses, as if expecting something to appear.

She was so involved that I didn't even notice it when I walked behind her.

Holding my breath, I held back my curiosity and watched quietly.

The front of the black cat in Zhang Jiaqi's hand was intact, there was no wound on the fur, and the creepy chewing sound came from under the black cat's body.

Black hair soaked into formalin, the eyes of the brutally dead black cat were wide open, and the bright red tongue was slowly fading in the liquid and turning pale.

"What is she doing?" Waking up a sleepwalking person will cause great harm to her cranial nerves, and I don't dare to speak out at this time for fear that Zhang Jiaqi will have an overreaction.

About five minutes later, an unimaginable scene occurred.

The dead cat, half of its body soaked in the formalin pool, suddenly moved, and I couldn't believe my eyes: "The dead are alive?" ”

The limbs of the dead cat began to twitch, like a live fish that had been taken out of the water, and it was actually struggling in Zhang Jiaqi's hands, this scene was very weird.

The strength of the dead cat was not small, and Zhang Jiaqi put a lot of effort into pressing it into the pool, her arms trembling and her shoulders swaying, exactly the same scene I saw outside the door at the beginning.

After a while, the dead cat stopped moving, and the cycle repeated two or three times in turn, and Zhang Jiaqi finally took the dead cat out of the pool.

As if she had completed some kind of ritual, she straightened her hands, took a step back, and slowly fished the dead cat out of the pool.

The front of the cat corpse was intact, but the reverse side, soaked in formalin, showed a long knife wound.

The knife cut half the length of a palm, but instead of a drop of blood or internal organs, some fluttering white silk threads appeared.

"It's this thing again!" The thread was exactly the same as what I had seen in general, as if it were alive, slender, white, and dangerous!

Zhang Jiaqi carefully avoided the silk threads on the black cat's body with her fingers and placed it flat on the edge of the pool.

She and I were both drawn to the dead cat, our eyes fixed on the young body that should have died.

"Click!" The sound of bones misaligning sounded in the body of the dead cat, followed by a dense sound, and then the most terrifying thing appeared.

Those white threads stitched up the broken knife wound and brought the two pieces of flesh together, and then the black cat, which was supposed to be dead, raised its front paws and slowly climbed up!

I gasped, the scene in front of me completely violated the iron law of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Probably because I was too surprised, my unconscious sound was heard by Zhang Jiaqi, the female student showed a fierce expression that I had never seen before, she suddenly turned around, took out a scalpel from the satchel she was carrying, and slashed at my body.

"Zhang Jiaqi!" I hurriedly retreated, the blade flashing in front of my eyes, leaving a chill in my wake.

"Is that you?" After seeing my face clearly, Zhang Jiaqi had a strange face, she was between me and the dead cat, and she didn't put away the scalpel: "How did you find here?" ”

"Calm down, I think we can have a good talk." Although Zhang Jiaqi is eccentric, there is no doubt that she is a living person, so there should be a possibility of communication between me and her.

"There's nothing to talk about, I gave you a chance, but you have to die yourself, even if I don't kill you, the teacher will kill you!" She is a weak girl, but she opens her mouth and closes her mouth to kill, as if life is just a piece of experimental material with temperature in her eyes.

"Teacher? It seems that you already knew that your teacher was not missing, but was hiding somewhere on West Campus, but I don't understand what kind of experiment you are doing? To hide from the outside world, but also to use living people as materials. "I can now be sure that Zhang Jiaqi entered the West Campus many times late at night not to find her teacher, but to conduct some kind of horrific human trial with her teacher.

"You don't have to know, and you can't know anymore."

Zhang Jiaqi brandished a scalpel and rushed towards me, but I didn't think she could pose a danger to me, and seeing the trajectory of her knife, I easily grabbed her wrist: "Can we talk about it now?" ”

"Talk? You'd better talk to the dead! She screamed, and I understood what was going on, and the black cat that came back from the dead rushed out from behind Zhang Jiaqi!

It was so fast that I lifted my foot to kick it away, but the cat grabbed my leg like an octopus and bit down.

The wound was not large, but I felt my whole leg become numb, and something cold was burrowing into my flesh along the wound.

"Oh no, it's the white line!" I snatched Zhang Jiaqi's scalpel and pushed her away, backwards.

The short security guard at the door heard the movement and hurried over, he happened to see the black cat lying on my lap, and he didn't hesitate to help me pull the black cat down.

"Don't go near it!" I shouted, but it was too late, and the black cat turned around and bit the palm of the short security guard, and then ran out of the underground corpse with a whoosh.

"What's that?" The short security guard's raised arm slowly drooped, and his eyes looked at his body in shock: "What's the matter?" My hands are out of feeling! ”

The numbness spread through my body, and the thin white threads in the black cat's body had passed through the wound into my body and that of the short security guard.

"Let's go!" I yelled at him, grabbed him by the shoulders and ran out.

"You see that thing, you still want to go?" Zhang Jiaqi chased after her like crazy, she shouted, and the sound of Suo Suo came from the hidden doors on both sides of the corridor, and those black shadows that were originally standing seemed to come to life.

I ran with the short security guard, the root cause of this negligence was too much trust in the tips of the underworld show, there is an option to protect the living in the optional tasks of the show, when I determined that Zhang Jiaqi was a living person, I instinctively thought that she was the object of communication, but I didn't expect to be pitted by the underworld show, it is likely that there are no ghosts and demons in this live broadcast, everything is all artificial!

The underground structure of this building is very complicated, and I and the short security guard have not stepped out for a long time, and even encountered the general ones who are able to move head-on a few times.

"Why don't you go, leave me alone." The short security guard slowed down more and more, and finally fell to the ground with a pop, he tried to stand up, but his arms and legs were all weak: "My arms and legs are like not my own, and it is difficult to move." ”

"Can the white line numb the whole body?" I saw that no one was coming, so I dragged the short security guard into the classroom next to me: "Strange, why didn't I react?" ”

The black cat did feel a little numb when it first bitten, but the numbness slowly disappeared after running a few meters away, I thought it was a chronic poison, but when I looked at the situation of the short security guard, I was a little unsure.

"How do you feel where you've been bitten right now?"

The short security guard shook his head, he couldn't even speak, and only small white dots could appear on his originally bright red tongue.

"White lines? White tongue? "I let go of the hand that was holding the short security guard, if I don't treat it, it probably won't be long before the short security guard will become another old Tao.

Standing at the door of the classroom, I looked at the short security guard who was stiff on the ground, and once I left, the security guard would definitely be dead, and a living life would be gone.

But it is very difficult for me to save him on my own, I only know that the white thread is afraid of the light, and I do not know how to get it out of my body.

There were staggering footsteps in the hallway, and the noisy and irregular sound was like an alternative symphony, interpreting the word resurrection in a way of extreme fear.

"Aren't you running?" Zhang Jiaqi saw me standing at the door of the classroom from a distance, and the expression on her face looked a little terrible: "Is it that you can't command your body, do you feel that something is passing through your veins, and it is squeezing towards your heart little by little, poor guy, I obviously gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it." Being dragged into the body, you can spend the rest of your life in the underground laboratory with peace of mind in the future. ”

"Silk Gu?" At the mention of Gu poison, I looked down at my wrist, and at the plum blossom brand, there was a thin gray-white thread crawling out of the wound half-dead.

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