Then the sub-personality found the anatomy classroom. There was only this one in the whole building. There was no controversy about this. The classroom was empty. There were some human models and an anatomy table. After feeling these clearly, the sub-personality simply sat down.

In the autopsy room, people began to close their eyes and rest, waiting for the patrolling security guards to leave.

Logically speaking, the sub-personality should have been arrested long ago for prying open the door so carelessly and sneaking in through the front door. However, he sat in the anatomy classroom for more than an hour and no one came up to look for him or patrolled.

Sub-personality: "Mostly I don't dare. Judging from the footprints on the ground, there are not many people entering and exiting this building, and the route is fixed. If there is someone patrolling, the route should not be so single."

This shows that neither the students nor the security guards want to stay here for one more second."

It was not until half past eleven that the sub-personality was ready to take action. He just stood up and stopped.

Sub-personality: "Someone is coming, a person."

Seeing that there was no place to hide around, the sub-personality simply lay down on the anatomy table, his eyes widened, and he began to pretend to be a dead body. The man tiptoed into the anatomy classroom. After entering the door, the man breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself.

"I haven't seen anyone for so long. That guy is really unreliable. I still have to do it. Lin Weiqiang, Xiongqi! Isn't it just dissecting a corpse? You can do it!"

After the man entered the door, he kept cheering himself up. He took out the dissection tools from the cabinet next to him. He came to the secondary personality and kept bowing.

"Teacher General, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I really didn't mean it, don't look for me, don't look for me!"

Seeing that the man was about to pick up the scalpel and cut his chest open, the sub-personality turned to him and said: "Hello!"

"Damn it, ghost! Help!"

The man knocked over the dissection tools in his hand, rolled and crawled out of the anatomy classroom, and finally rushed out of the laboratory building.

Sub-personality: "Lin Weiqiang..."

Ye Tingbai: "Let's check this person tomorrow and finish the task first."

Sub-personality: "That person should die."

Ye Tingbai: "When did you learn to curse people?"

Sub-personality: "No, Li Rui said before that someone died in the dormitory next door. That person was named Lin Weiqiang. I saw the information in the post bar and checked the death records in the backstage of the police."

The sub-personality is really scanning the information when reading it, so Ye Tingbai doesn't know how to read it at all. It's too dazzling to see clearly, so the information between the two is not equal.

Ye Tingbai: "Isn't that a ghost?"

The sub-personality didn't say much and walked quickly. Lin Weiqiang's delay ruined the sub-personality's plan. After all, he still had five corpses to move. Since he couldn't determine which corpse he needed to dissect, he had to dissect them all.

You can always see some human models in the dark laboratory building, and the air is filled with the smell of rot and disinfectant. The footsteps of the sub-personalities are particularly clear in this silent laboratory building. How can you still walk steadily in a place like this?

There are only sub-personalities.

Da~da~da

After arriving at the cold storage, the sub-personality carried two corpses on his shoulders, one in each hand. He may have used too much force, and the internal organs of one of the corpses fell to the floor. These corpses for autopsy were all reused.

It may have been dissected dozens of times, dissected, sutured, and dissected again, and a lot of the tissue may have rotted away.

The sub-personality didn't care, and didn't pick up the internal organs. He let the colorful internal organs hang on his body and continued to walk upstairs to the autopsy room while carrying the corpse. He only talked about dissecting, but didn't talk about ensuring that the corpse was intact.

At twelve o'clock at midnight, the secondary personality stood in front of the dissecting table, holding a scalpel, skillfully cutting open the corpse in front of him, and pushing down the dissecting table to replace the next corpse. He would make a cut on each corpse, and then end it immediately.

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Sub-personality: "It's done, let's go."

Ye Tingbai: "Why don't you clean it up?"

Sub-personality: "It's too much trouble."

It was just five minutes after twelve o'clock when he left the laboratory building. The entire campus was dead silent, and there were only a few street lights. He had never seen such a quiet school. When he went to school before, even after twelve o'clock, there were always people on campus.

There will be some people rushing back to the dormitory, but here, after eight o'clock, there is almost no one.

The sub-personality stretched out his palm, and the black on it had begun to fade, which meant that he had completed the curse, but the letter was still in his pocket, and the content had changed.

"At twelve o'clock at midnight, go to the sink and wash your hair."

Ye Tingbai: "I always feel that something is wrong. These requirements are too simple..."

Sub-personality: "It pushes you into the abyss bit by bit. Curse is never achieved overnight. Like Lin Weiqiang's sudden cardiac death, I feel like I was mostly scared.

In other words, even if we don’t do these things, we can still survive because I won’t be afraid.”

Ye Tingbai: "Tsk, let's watch it tomorrow. Go back first. If you wander around at this point, you will be caught by the security guards."

The sub-personality returned to his dormitory building and found that the door was locked. He knocked on the doorman's window, but got no response at all. The old man lay on the bed as if he was dead.

Sub-personality: "He woke up, but he couldn't get up, and he was still very scared."

Ye Tingbai: "Look at yourself."

The sub-personality lowered his head and took a look at his own body. There was blood everywhere and even some minced flesh tissue. He was thankful that he didn't scare the janitor out of his skin.

Fortunately, their dormitory was on the second floor, so the sub-personality simply climbed up. After returning to the dormitory, he went to the bathroom to clean up, then found his own closet and put on a set of clean clothes.

There were only two people in the dormitory, Li Rui and Liu Qiang. Liu Bao, who had always been taciturn, was gone. The quilt on the bed was unfolded, and there was still warmth in the quilt.

The sub-personality returned to his bed, lay down silently, and listened carefully to the breathing of the two people.

Sub-personality: "I didn't even fall asleep."

Ye Tingbai: "There is definitely something wrong with these people. Maybe one of them put the letter on the table. You can check the test scores of these people tomorrow."

Li Ruina pretended to be sophisticated, Liu Qiang appeared to be a good old guy, and the other taciturn person disappeared in the middle of the night. At one o'clock in the morning, everyone in this dormitory was up and had their own agenda.

Early the next morning, at dawn, a group of security guards and police officers forced open the door of their dormitory.

"Wake up, everyone, I'm sorry to bother you, we need to investigate something!"

The leading policeman looked at the few people with a kind look, his eyes kept turning around on the three people's faces. Seven or eight strong men came into the already small room, and they didn't even have a chance to get out of bed.
Chapter completed!