A corpse that has been dead for many days and has been soaked in formalin for so many days cannot have such a complexion, Qin Mu and the others did not look carefully when they were pulling the corpse in the pool at first, just because the basement was a dim light - a few days ago, the thunderstorm directly broke the power system of that building, and all the electric lights under the guide were in trouble, so they were replaced with yellow bulbs for the time being.

He couldn't see it clearly, so Qin Mu relied on his good night vision ability, and seeing that the corpse looked complete, he directly rushed to fish it up.

A group of medical undergraduates surrounded the nameless female corpse for a long time before they confirmed that the other party was indeed dead, but it was not clear how long they had been dead.

Because this woman looked as if she had just jumped into the pool, Qin Mu was not even sure if she was alive or not, and when she was holding the scalpel and preparing to dissect, her entire right arm was trembling, as if he was facing that cute puppy.

No, the puppy ended up in their stomachs, at least this female corpse and their livestock were cruel, it was impossible to eat this female corpse into their stomachs.

The white-haired old man in the anatomy class first successfully isolated everyone's appetite with a vivid human anatomy, and then asked the students to start with the small animals around them, the smallest being frogs, mice, then rabbits, and finally dogs.

The first few Qin Mu couldn't help it, but when he faced a fat dog, no one could bear it, okay, Qin Mu had to admit that he didn't have much restraint in this regard, and he couldn't get used to seeing the white-haired weird old man every time after the dissection, he brought back a few fresh food to cook for his wife, Qin Mu looked at it every day, and he didn't suppress this impulse.

From the first time to dissect a person with a clean face, to now, Qin Mu's team has also dissected and studied several corpses, and the resources in this area in the school are scarce, so they generally conduct a deeper study of the corpse after the autopsy, which is a bit disgusting to say, many students in white coats will squat in front of the table like a snake spirit, and religiously put a certain bone of an unlucky person who has been dissected in front of their eyes, and both eyes will be glued to it. I just want to pass guò in every month, or even every week, perverted exams.

Anyway, Qin Mu didn't expect that he finally came out of the shadow of the college entrance examination, and when he arrived at the university, not only did he have a monthly exam every month, but also a weekly exam, and even the teacher sometimes took a cold wind to take the exam twice a week, just to let the unlucky freshman children memorize the thick medical books first.

But at that time, Qin Mu's original research dream was still there, at least he could be a diligent student, and the real depraved moment was in the sophomore year, when he was completely reduced to an idle guy, of course, except for certain courses, such as anatomy class.

Qin Mu's hand trembled for a long time, and finally he couldn't cut it with a knife, he looked at several roommates who got along day and night, all of them were frightened, Qin Mu handed the scalpel in his right hand forward, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, but several partners shook their heads in unison, and everyone's face was full of fear.

"Qin Mu, didn't you say that your master would get rid of ghosts? So it's up to you to come to this corpse. The guy who loved history and was obsessed with shook his head decisively, and the thick cap of the beer bottle would be thrown out of his face.

Qin Mu hesitated for a long time and brewed for a long time, and even after everyone's eyes were focused on him, Qin Mu cut it down directly.

This feel, how to describe it, Qin Mu felt different than the previous ones, when the scalpel was pinched in his hand, there was a feeling of cutting on the fiber cloth, and the bottom of the knife seemed to be no longer a person, but a piece of satin.

Fortunately, this person only looked more special on the outside, but the inside was still no different from the rest of the corpses, Qin Mu was afraid that if he went down with this knife, he would splash blood on his face.

As a result, nothing.

There was a false alarm, and several people breathed a sigh of relief, and the following things were done.

It is impossible to completely dissect a person in this class, of course, the other groups may have been completed, but Qin Mu delayed a lot of time, so he just took a quick look at it, and it ended hastily.

Unfinished bodies are still sent downstairs, and there is a freezer next to the formalin pool, and usually each team has a special freezer to keep the body in.

All the corpses that came here were almost ownerless, and some of them didn't even have human appearances, these were provided by the public security system, and then let the white-haired old man blackmail him back in various ways, you must know that there are not many medical universities in the provincial capital, and Qin Mu, the second book, was able to grab these corpses, which was already good.

And there are some things that have owners, this is those who were fooled by the white-haired old man into signing a deal to sell their bodies, and after their deaths, the bodies will return to the school for research, these people are also quite favorable, and few of them are so ** into scum, and even deboned out for people to touch around repeatedly.

When he first learned human bones, Qin Mu thought he was smart enough to find a vertebra from it, and the vertebrae that had been treated looked more like a wide ring, which was extremely attractive to wear on his hand, but when he knew that the history maniac directly brought back a skull back to insert the pen, he felt that he was still too tender.

What history freaks do has always been incomprehensible to everyone, just as people in science have never understood why the monsters in the liberal arts can memorize ancient texts so quickly, this guy is a weird person in the eyes of Qin Mu and the others from beginning to end, and he is an out-and-out fritter.

Just from the fact that he was able to directly touch a skull from the real yàn room, he could see one or two.

This skull was still on the desk of the history maniac at that time, and the empty two eye sockets made history ** into countless fountain pens, pens, ballpoint pens, of course, with an eraser in the mouth, people who study medicine rarely believe that there are ghosts and gods, but there are not many bold, for the same kind, people will have some awe, no matter why.

There are really not many people who are so mad as history freaks.

When Qin Mu went back to bed as usual, the history maniac took advantage of the fact that everyone was in a dream, went out and came back with something.

It was a humanoid thing.

He said it was his girlfriend.

The next day, the history maniac didn't go to class, saying that he would take care of his girlfriend in the dorm room.

Everyone didn't take it seriously, until noon when they returned to the dormitory, and as soon as the group opened the door, they smelled a strong smell of formalin, and they were quite familiar with the smell of the corpses of their own team that they went to the place every week.

The history maniac faced the door, touched the mouse with one hand, and hugged a woman with the other, he kept talking to the woman next to him, but the woman didn't care about him at all, it was already hot May, this guy was wearing a down jacket, with a hat knitted with wool, and his mouth chattered without stopping.

And the woman he was holding was the same body they had dissected yesterday.

There was not a single scar on the corpse, it was as clean and smooth as a mirror.

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