"The construction team has withdrawn. Who are those people walking around in the passage?"
"I hung up the phone and covered my body with a cement bag on the ground, leaving only my eyes exposed."
"The footsteps were slowly approaching. I squinted and looked over there."
"The light was very dark, and a vague figure walked next to me. His moving posture was a bit strange, and his body was very uncoordinated."
"I held my breath and didn't dare to move."
"The man walked around the room and was about to leave. I opened a corner of the cement bag and saw a scene that I will never forget in my life."
Zhang Li's lips turned purple as he revealed the nightmare that had troubled him for many years: "That person's face is hollow and his face has been ripped out."
The cigarette ash fell on the sofa, and Zhang Li's arms could not stop shaking: "A long time ago, the corpses used for dissection in medical schools were not donated bodies. Most of them were death row prisoners. After the prisoners were shot, their heads would look like that."
At this point, he couldn't go on. Chen Ge really didn't dare to force him this time: "Take a break and drink some water."
"No need." After many years, Zhang Li was still very scared when he recalled it. He finished a cigarette in just a few puffs: "I already realized the problem when I saw the death row prisoner. I just entered the room.
That person, and the group of people in the passage outside, they should all be corpses for autopsy."
What Zhang Li was talking about at this time was indeed much more horrifying than the moving corpses. At that time, there seemed to be a carnival of corpses taking place in the underground passage, and Zhang Li was the only living person present.
After staying up until dawn and spending a whole night in that place, it's no wonder his personality changed.
"I really saw it. This matter has been pressing in my heart. I dare not tell anyone, including my sister." His pupils were beating, his eyebrows were tense and twisted together, and his expression was painful: "A few years ago and
After the girl my sister was quarreling with disappeared, my sister suspected that she had run into the underground charnel house. She was planning to go into the charnel house to search, but I stopped her in my tracks. You really can’t go to that place. It’s not the place where living people should be.
The place."
After saying what was in his heart, Zhang Zhang seemed to feel a little better. He touched the cigarette case and found that he had finished smoking the low-quality cigarettes.
"Smoking less, smoking is bad for your health." Chen Ge sat on the chair and wrote down everything Zhang Li said on his phone.
"It doesn't matter, since that night, I don't care about this anymore." Zhang Li crumpled the cigarette box into a ball and didn't smoke. He was a little uneasy and seemed to have difficulty calming down: "Do you think I'm a psychopath? Then
Everything I saw at night was all an illusion?"
Chen Ge shook his head. He was very aware of the dangers in the underground charnel house, and his black cell phone also gave him a reminder that there was a group of immortal people living there.
"Actually, I sometimes wonder whether what I saw that night was an illusion."
"Do you still remember how you escaped?" According to Zhang Li, the number of corpses should be exaggerated.
"At that time, I was hiding under the cement bag. My body seemed frozen and I didn't dare to move. It wasn't until about five o'clock in the morning that the people in the passage began to walk towards the depths of the passage one after another."
"During this process, didn't you send a text message to ask for help?" Chen Ge put down his mobile phone. He was more curious about the school's reaction.
"When I just woke up, I had already talked to the security guard on the phone. I told him that I was in the underground morgue, but they never sent anyone to rescue me, and they didn't know what happened."
It could be heard in his tone that he felt very uncomfortable.
"Then when you came out, did you find anything unusual? For example, there was a large amount of formalin remaining in the passage, there were scratches on the wall, etc."
"I waited until 8 o'clock in the morning, when there was no movement outside, and then got up from the ground. At that time, my whole body was sore, with many bruises on my body, and I was very scared. I hurriedly ran out without paying attention."
This is the end of Zhang Li's story. Since then, he has regarded the underground charnel house as a restricted area, and his temper has become worse and worse.
"I advise you not to go to the underground charnel house. If you really want to go, it's best to recruit more people and go in during the day." Zhang Li told Chen Ge some stories he heard in other places.
"The passage connecting the cadaver and the laboratory is often not tightly closed, and even if it is tightly closed, it will be opened by someone."
"During the last expansion, the school added seven morgue warehouses, but when many people went to pick up corpses, they would inexplicably see the eighth warehouse. That warehouse was near the original site of the underground morgue and had no number."
"The road leading to the depths of the underground charnel house has been blocked several times, but no matter how it is blocked, there will always be problems. I remember that once the school blocked the passage with bricks, but after a week or two, the wall
It collapsed suddenly, and when the school staff went to check, they found that every brick exuded a strong smell of formalin."
"There are many similar things. The relocation of Jiujiang Medical University is also related to the underground morgue. I heard that Hanjiang Forensic Medical College will be moved to a new campus next year at the latest. By then, the old campus will be idle and used for other purposes.
."
Chen Ge did not expect that the School of Forensic Medicine would also be relocated. He felt that the matter was a bit serious.
"The clues you provided are very useful to me. I will report these to several other police officers. In addition, you'd better give me the map of the underground morgue tomorrow." After Chen Ge explained a few words, he prepared to leave.
When he stood up and walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something: "Zhang Zhang, why do you insist on living in Haiming Apartment? I heard that something happened in this place before, and it seems to have happened right downstairs from you."
"There is a madman downstairs who committed suicide. I know this. I am an old tenant here." There is nothing unusual about Zhang Li's expression. It seems that it is just a coincidence that he lives here.
"Then do you know that there was a student named Men Nan in your school who also lived in this building?" Chen Ge stopped and asked casually.
"I know, this stupid boy was looking for cheap money and lived next door to the room where the dead person lived. That room cannot be occupied by humans. There was a doctor who stayed there before, but he moved out after just one night."
"How do you know he is a doctor?" Chen Ge was carrying a bag and was a little confused: "Doctors don't wear white coats outside the hospital and run around. Besides, he just moved in a day ago. With your personality, you shouldn't take the initiative to talk to him.
chat."
"I met him in school. The doctor's surname was Gao, and his family was very rich. At that time, I was curious about how he ended up living in this place." Zhang Li really couldn't figure it out: "That night when I went downstairs to buy cigarettes
, I also saw Dr. Gao standing in the corridor, no one knew what he was doing."