Chapter 45: The Dissection Room, Hidden Under the Table
I am barefoot and walk very lightly.
There was almost no sound.
I've been to this building many times in my three years of college, so I'm familiar with it.
After a while, I was on the second floor.
But as soon as I got out of the staircase, I felt that this floor was so cold, cold and biting.
This should be the yin qi, and I don't feel it less these days.
I shuddered unconsciously and decided to go to a dissection room next to me.
This is a dissection room where big classes are held.
It can accommodate one or two hundred people.
At the bottom is a planing table covered with a white cloth, a blackboard, and a lectern.
Behind it is the reclining seats, layer upon layer.
As long as the person is lying in the middle, the person who comes in through the front door is invisible.
My plan is simple.
In a moment, I'll put the stand-in rabbit on the side of the aisle.
I took my fishbone sword and hid under these seats.
As long as he brought the dirty things, let him bite the rabbit to death and eat the rabbit's blood.
The runic water that the rabbit has drunk will have an effect.
At that time, I only had to plot against the other party.
Although he is very old6, as long as he can survive, it is not a matter at all.
I quickly entered the dissection room.
It was pitch black, and you could only see it through the moonlight shining in through the window.
I walked backwards with the rabbit in my arms.
After a while, he ran to the middle of the table and chairs.
After figuring out where to hide, he coughed loudly outside the classroom:
"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ......"
It was loud, and in this silent building, it seemed very loud.
That dirty thing, I can definitely hear the movement.
I didn't hesitate, after coughing.
Quickly placed the rabbit in the aisle.
The stand-in rabbit lay there motionless as if he had lost his soul.
I quickly ran to the middle of the table and chairs, and lay on the ground with the fishbone sword in hand.
From my vantage point, I could not only observe the gate of the podium, but also the stand-in rabbit that was motionless not far away.
Next, I didn't have to do anything, just lay on the ground and wait.
As the minutes ticked by, I listened quietly to the movements around me.
Silence, the whole building is in silence.
According to the master's words, as long as there is a movement on my side.
The dirty stuff in the building should appear in a short time.
But I lay on the ground and waited.
I felt like I had waited for thirty or forty minutes, and I hadn't heard a single movement, let alone seen the dirty thing.
I'm thinking, every now and then I'm just moving too little?
Do you want to shout two more loudly?
But as soon as this idea appeared, I rejected it outright.
Ghosts are not the same as us.
In such silence, the sound of my cough just now.
You should be able to hear the slightest movement on the fifth or sixth floor, let alone a ghost.
If I make any more random movements, then I have a great chance of being exposed.
So, I just kept lying on the ground and waiting.
I waited about another twenty minutes.
I suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a layer of fog in this classroom.
It's thin, it's thin.
It makes sense if it was outside, but this is in a closed dissection room, how can it suddenly fog up.
It's getting a lot colder.
I don't know what's going on, but I know a little bit and you have to be vigilant.
At this time, I vaguely heard the sound of footsteps outside.
But the footsteps sounded weird, not like the sound of a normal person walking.
Listen, it's a bit like the sound of an animal's paws stepping on a tile.
I stared wide-eyed in the direction of the door to the dissecting room.
There was a sign shining in the yellow light, barely able to see the surroundings.
My eyes widened and I didn't even blink.
After waiting for about ten seconds, the footsteps of "stepping on the foot" were getting closer and closer.
Suddenly, a dark figure appeared in the doorway.
The moment the black shadow appeared, my heart felt a sore throat.
He held the fishbone sword tightly in his hand.
But in the next second, I showed a look of surprise, and even looked at the direction of the gate in disbelief.
Because as the dark shadow kept moving forward.
I realized that it wasn't dirty at all, and it wasn't human.
It's one, chicken!
It's a chicken, with its head held high and its tail crooked.
Even if I can't see it clearly, I can feel that there is something different about the chicken.
It's definitely a big rooster.
I wondered, why in this building, a chicken suddenly came out?
The chicken appeared at the door, and suddenly "clucked" twice, then turned around and walked into the dissecting room where I was hiding.
Every step is the sound of "stepping on the tiles" and the sound of chicken paws stepping on tiles.
No wonder it sounded so strange to me, it turned out to be the footsteps of a chicken.
I looked at the big rooster and didn't dare to move for a while.
This shit, this filth shouldn't be a chicken? Right?
I thought to myself.
I glanced at the rabbit not far away again, but it didn't move, but it still lay on the spot and didn't move.
The big rooster walked a few steps into the dissection room and finally reached the planing table.
That place was just shining in the moonlight outside.
At this point, I saw the big rooster clearly.
Red-feathered cockscomb, shiny green and yellow rooster tail.
It looks very majestic, and it feels a little familiar.
It's like I gave up the big to that cold man in the market today.
But the chickens probably all look about the same, and I can't be sure, but they just feel a little familiar.
And most importantly, I noticed that the big seemed to have a red rope around its neck.
It's too far away for some to tell the difference.
The sudden appearance of this big here is definitely not normal.
But how it's not normal, I can't tell.
I can only lie on my stomach and stay still.
The big rooster stood under the podium and suddenly "clucked" at the planing table.
It felt like talking to the planer.
Such a scene is terrifying to watch.
But that's not all, what's even more terrifying.
After the big rooster "clucked" a few times at the planing table.
I noticed that the white cloth covering the planing table seemed to have moved.
Then, I saw a human face, and directly lifted the white cloth.
It's as if you want to sit up from the planing table.
When I saw this, my face changed dramatically.
What's going on?
Why is there still a person lying on the planing table?
No, definitely not people.
If you want to lie down, I'm afraid that the one who lies down is also a ghost.
I came in for so long and didn't even notice it, and it creeped me out.
Moreover, this ghost was awakened by a chicken.
I swallowed, my heart genuinely terrified.
There was no movement, and the stand-in rabbit not far away, nor did it move.
I just lay on the ground, silently watching all this.
And the face with the white cloth on top suddenly stopped moving after sitting up.
Just sit on the planing table.
The big rooster was still "clucking" at the thing on the planing table.
It's as if you're talking to the ghost.
After more than ten seconds, there was finally movement.
The white cloth was slowly lifted.
I finally saw the ghost under the white cloth......