"Principal Liu."
"Hey, little aunt."
"What happened to Liu Wenshan today? He hasn't come back yet. You should contact his teachers and classmates immediately to make sure you find out where he went." Liu Ruxiang spoke with a tone of intolerance. The majesty of doubt.
"What? How could something happen? I know it. I'll contact the teacher over there right away." After Principal Liu hung up the phone, he called the head teacher Feng in a panic.
Teacher Feng received the call and immediately reported it.
"Principal Liu, there is a child named Wei Yu in our class. His parents called to report that he has not returned home yet and cannot be found."
When Principal Liu heard this, his head was pounding.
"Teacher Feng, I was about to say that a student named Liu Wenshan who is still a student in your class has also disappeared and has not returned home yet. This is more important. You should first call and ask those students who have phones at home. , ask him where he is going.”
Teacher Feng thought for a while: "Liu Wenshan and the Wei Yu I mentioned were sitting at the same table. There must be some connection between the two of them disappearing together."
Principal Liu did not expect this to be the case. After writing it down secretly, he immediately asked for other information.
Teacher Feng didn't know what was going on, so he thought that Wei Linjuan from Xiaokan Village was usually close to Liu Wenshan and Wei Yu, so he quickly asked Principal Liu to coordinate the relationship and called the village party secretary of Xiaokan Village.
Not long after, news of the reply came from Xiaokan Village, and Wei Linjuan did not return home.
Principal Liu drove to the school late at night, temporarily organized some manpower, and began to think of a solution.
And it's not far from the school.
No one expected that several students would be in the abandoned ghost building next to the school.
At this time, in the underground hospital, the few patients waiting for internal organ transplants were already asleep, and the security guards were also lying down. Only three or two were still standing guard in full gear, and from time to time they went to a fully enclosed ward next to them. Look at those three and a half teenagers.
On the other side of the underground hospital, Zhang Jun recorded today's surgery in his work diary.
Analyzing deficiencies, proposing plans, and demonstrating experiments are the progressive experiences he has accumulated over many years as a surgeon.
Closing the book, he stretched and breathed a sigh of relief.
After resting for a while, he took off his white coat and mask.
A sickly pale face was exposed to the air.
He took several deep breaths of air.
He got up and left the office, took out the key and locked the door. Then, he walked to a room opposite the office.
This is his bedroom.
The bedroom also has a large iron door, which seems to be a security guard.
There was a hint of excitement on his face, and he gritted his teeth.
Opening the door with the key, a pungent smell of formalin that was so strong that it was almost dripping came out from the crack in the door.
He hurriedly got in and immediately closed the door, as if he was afraid that the smell of the chemical solution would be lost.
Turning around and closing the door, an intoxicated look appeared on his face.
This bedroom is unique and definitely not the norm.
The bedroom is large, with two wardrobes on the side, containing men's and women's clothes.
On the other side, opposite is a clothes drying rack with many women's clothes hanging on it that exude a fishy and pungent smell.
There are pants, bras, shirts, and skirts. Among them, a bright red dress is particularly eye-catching.
In the center of the bedroom, there is no bed. Instead, there is a huge pool made of cement tiles.
In the pool, a terrifying purple-red female corpse was soaked in a light yellow potion.
There was not much potion in this pool, and it just covered the body of the female corpse.
A rare smile appeared on Dr. Zhang's face. He looked at the female body in the pool from a distance, and felt particularly warm in his heart.
"With you here, this is my home." Dr. Zhang walked to the edge of the pool. He slowly leaned down, stretched out his hand, put it into the potion, and stroked the face of the female corpse.
Because it had been soaked for too long, the body of the female corpse seemed to secrete some unknown mucus. When you touch it in the water, you can feel vaguely sticky and slippery.
Finally, Dr. Zhang took his hand out of the sink.
He breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and walked to a clothes drying rack nearby.
He walked straight to the bright red dress.
He picked up the long dress and put the dress into the pool, slowly spreading it to the female corpse.
The cloth covered the horrific corpse spots on the woman's body, revealing only a slightly decayed face.
The lips were bloodless, and there were white pupils in the slightly closed eyes.
Doctor Zhang smiled slightly, turned away as if whispering, and slowly took off his clothes.
"Honey, let me tell you, I caught three children today, and they are all healthy."
"Hey, I'll take out all their kidneys later and give them to you, okay?"
The female corpse was lying in this dead potion pool, without any movement.
Dr. Zhang smiled slightly: "Wife, please speak."
Then, he actually stretched out his feet, stepped directly into the pool, and finally sat directly in the medicine pool.
It seems like this is a large, firm bed with a foam spring mattress.
He lay in the pool with a happy smile on his face.
"Honey, it's great that you can stay with me."
"A year ago, I said I wanted to transplant a kidney for you, but you insisted on not doing it. You also said stupid things, saying that when you left, I wouldn't be sad when you left. You also asked me not to bother and take other people's money. kidney……"
"Haha, wife, you stay with me every day, I am very happy and satisfied!"
Dr. Zhang rested his head on the edge of the pool, where a pillow made of leather and sponge was specially placed, which can also be used normally in the water.
The female corpse was still as motionless as before.
Doctor Zhang turned his body sideways, with his face facing the side of the female corpse. He stared at his wife and slowly took the female corpse's hand.
"Wife, let me ask you, do you think it's good for you?"
"Honey, do you still love me?"
The female corpse did not answer him, so Dr. Zhang began to talk about some of the problems and situations that occurred during today's surgery, as if a real couple were chatting before going to bed.
Soon, Dr. Zhang became more and more sleepy as he talked.
He slowly closed his eyes and put his hands around the waist of the female corpse.
"Honey, it's time to sleep."
Dr. Zhang didn't do anything else, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
It seems, it seems, I don’t know how long it has been...
There was some movement in the pool.
The pale yellow potion swayed slowly, and the pale hand moved slightly.
Finally, the female corpse's arm slowly lifted up, picked it up from the water, and then hugged Dr. Zhang's waist.
The two hands were hugging each other, so intimate that they didn't seem to distinguish between you and me.
