Dream Reincarnation: Truth and Falsehood (3)

Feng Chen hid in the corner of the pillar of the gate, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, he stepped over the green belt with his long legs to the place against the wall, he looked up and thought about where it was appropriate to put his feet. But for a moment, when his mind was settled, he took a few steps back, leaving room for sprinting and accelerating, took a deep breath, ran in three steps and two steps, first stepped on the door, and then with a twist of strength, stretched out his arm in the air and pulled the beam hard, and then pulled his whole body up. He gasped for breath and curled his arms closer and closer to the decoration on the door, waiting for a distance of almost as long as he lifted his breath and grabbed the beam with one hand and the next point with the other, and finally lifted himself up again. Fortunately, the buildings of the new campus are not very old, so there is no sign of instability.

Feng Chen stepped on the beam with one foot, and the hand on the other side firmly grasped the decoration of the gate, and then kicked up his legs and feet to grab the next one, but he had never experienced such a situation, he felt a little powerless, and felt that both hands were trembling uncontrollably, and the night was wet and a little slippery, and he felt that he would fall down in the next second. After swaying on it for a while, and finally stabilized his body, Feng Chen climbed up step by step like those rock climbers.

Feng Chen put his hands on the edge of the top of the wall connected to both sides of the gate, and then used his last strength to pull himself up, and then squatted on the edge of the wall and gently kneaded his forearms, feeling that they were all swollen and unbearable, it was indeed quite difficult for a college student who had not undergone systematic training.

Feng Chen rested on it for a while, relieved his strength, and after looking around, he jumped straight down. The walls on both sides of the gate are naturally not as high as the gate, and Feng Chen only needs to climb in, and the gate is just a better point to borrow.

With a muffled bang, Feng Chen landed on the aisle behind the wall, waited quietly for a while, and waited for his feet, which were a little numb and painful by the impact, to ease up, Feng Chen turned on the flashlight and turned it off after confirming his position again, still afraid of being seen by people passing by accidentally.

Feng Chen's body walked step by step against the wall, the quiet in the building without people was terrifying, the corridor was dark and there were no fingers, Feng Chen also waited in the dark for a long time before he gradually got used to it, and he could see the road a little. The dissection room is on the second floor, and he now has to go from the hallway to the safe passage, then go up to the second floor, go straight and turn right to the dissection room.

The situation on the second floor is the same as that on the first floor, Feng Chen walked towards the dissection room with apprehension, he didn't dare to go too fast, I don't know if he was born with more resistance to this kind of specimen or has this fear of the unknown mystery, maybe he may have regretted it. Feng Chen didn't dare to take out the flashlight this time to shine directly, but took out his mobile phone, turned on the screen, and then shimmered to illuminate the door number of the teaching classroom, after determining that this was the destination he was looking for, he pulled the door and found that the door was not closed, he had a faint uneasiness in his heart, for the sake of safety, he came to the back door of the classroom again, and found that it was also open.

This really shouldn't be, like this kind of laboratory where specimens are stored, this kind of insurance is too child's play, and it makes people feel a strong sense of funny, but now Feng Chen has no way out, tomorrow may be the deadline given to Feng Chen by this world, and now it is also a little effort that Feng Chen can do.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get a tiger?

Feng Chen strengthened his belief, but he still kept an eye on it, leaving the two doors in front and back wide open, in case something happened, there was still a choice to escape. Feng Chen gritted his teeth, pulled out the fruit knife, kicked the scabbard into his arms again, and held a flashlight with the lowest brightness in his mouth, and after distinguishing the route, he went straight to the morgue.

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But there are many good things, and you have to go through some twists and turns.

Feng Chen was experiencing abnormal concentration, and he clearly felt the changes in the environment. He seemed to hear a whisper in a thin voice, as if someone was really talking next to him, and he couldn't hear what the mess was, but this sound was deafening for Feng Chen in such an environment as the long ringing of the bell, Feng Chen immediately stopped the movement of his hand, first turned off the flashlight, and then fell to the ground with both hands and feet, his ears stood up, and listened carefully.

Just hearing the ghostly murmur lingered in his ears, and somehow, Feng Chen became a little drowsy after listening to this voice for a long time. However, he is still a strong-willed person, and he bites his tongue fiercely, and he will turn around when the severe pain stimulates him, but he knows very well that this is just an expedient measure, and the indicator is not a cure, how to know if this situation happens again and whether he can wake up.

Feng Chen secretly cheered himself up, he was about to raise his head, but the creepy coldness chilled his heart, he didn't even notice that he didn't know when, there was a person standing in front of him!

Feng Chen jumped three feet high, jumped up, breathed rapidly, and held the fruit knife in his hand tightly, which was the only thing he had to protect himself now. Feng Chen looked at that person, just like the teachers and classmates in the class during the day, the thick mask covered his mouth and nose, and only a pair of eyes were left outside, he looked at Feng Chen strangely, like a poisonous snake looking at him without resistance, like a mouse on a chopping board. Feng Chen felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, no wonder he found that the doors were open when he came, it turned out that someone had been hiding inside for a long time, so what was he for. Whether it's waiting for me to come to the door, or guarding this morgue from anyone else, if it's the latter, there's still room to maneuver, but if it's the former, it's terrible.

Feng Chen held his knife and retreated step by step, while observing the terrain, whether to escape or continue his purpose. He has a knife in his hand and the other party doesn't, this may be his only advantage now, but Feng Chen at this time still doesn't understand that the knife is of no great use to this humanoid thing opposite him.

"Who are you? You can take off your mask and let me have a good look at your face. ”

"You~~You are~~ Who are you?

Who are you?

You~~You take ~~ You take off your mask and let me take a good look at your face."

As soon as Feng Chen's words fell, the person on the other side tilted his head, and intermittently returned Feng Chen's original words, his voice was hoarse and ugly, as if it was the sound of broken glass rubbing against the sand.

Feng Chen didn't ask again, the panic in his heart had reached a peak, but he didn't show it, his life experience since he was a child at least taught him not to show all his emotions in front of others.

Feng Chen learned from the pain and decided to give it a go, he gave up the confrontation with the person opposite, jumped on the desk, and then borrowed the desk and rushed towards the morgue, he must figure out what is in it, what can make him feel the call of nothingness, and make these so-called people guard themselves strictly!

Feng Chen ran to the side of the morgue in two steps, grabbed the handle and lifted it hard, and then shone the flashlight inside.

The cold air was permeated, and the specimens parked in the morgue were covered with a layer of frost on their hair, cheeks, and lips at low temperatures, but Feng Chen still recognized it, and of course he couldn't fail to recognize it.

It was he Fengchen himself who was parked inside! A self who had "died", a self who had been frozen here for an unknown amount of time, and who would be on the dissection table tomorrow!

At this time, the footsteps had come to Feng Chen's back without hurry.