Horror University

"You shouldn't come here," the black uncle walked in slowly pushing a corpse, "This is the resting place of the dead. The arrival of the living will disturb them..." As he said, the black uncle Self-servingly pushed the new corpse to a position next to the original corpse in the room, put on a white mask and gloves as if no one else was there, and seemed to start working—that is, to dispose of the new corpse.

"However," the black uncle suddenly turned his head, glanced at Yin Kuang and Qian Qianqian behind him, and said in a low voice through the mask, "Jason said, you didn't bother him. It seems that you should have Polite guests. But unfortunately, it is working hours now. If you want, you can sit down and have a cup of tea or something." After finishing speaking, he ignored Yin Kuang and Qian Qianqian, but opened the With a light, he lowered his head and unzipped the body bag.

When Qian Qianqian saw the contents of the body bag, Qian Qianqian's eyes widened immediately, and she was about to call out, but she saw the black man making a "shh" gesture towards her, and she quickly covered it with both hands. Shut up, then lowered his head tightly, his little head shrunk on Yin Kuang's back.Yin Kuang could feel her trembling violently.

Even Yin Kuang, although he has already gone through a disgusting "physiological dissection" class at school, at this moment, seeing the black uncle take out the severed limbs, internal organs, and intestines one by one from the body bag, and then put them on the table. On the workbench, he made up a human figure, and then said to the corpse next to him, "Look, Jason, I found you a new partner. I hope you can get along happily." Such a scene is really It scared Yin Kuang.

"Yin... Yin Kuang, let's go... let's go." Although Qian Qianqian, who had her forehead resting on Yin Kuang's back, felt a little safe, she was still terrified.At this time, in Qian Qianqian's eyes, even if this black uncle is not the god of death, he is more terrifying than the god of death.In fact, this has little to do with psychological quality. No matter how timid or brave, unless you are a pervert, you will feel terrified when you see the "human corpse dialogue" not far away.

Even Yin Kuang had the slightest thought of retreating.However, when he saw the notebook over there on the table, he settled down again, breathed a sigh of relief, and then whispered: "Qian Qianqian, if you are afraid, you go outside and wait for me. There are some things that I must Ask clearly." Qian Qianqian paused, then quickly shook her head, "I...I don't want it." Yin Kuang frowned slightly, then relaxed, shook his head and stopped talking.

Then, Yin Kuang watched as the black uncle sewed up the stumped limbs and arms with needles and threads, put the various internal organs back to their original positions, and used some special hair to cover up the traces of stitching. The processing process is extremely proficient, as if it has been practiced countless times.And the black uncle didn't say a word to Yin Kuang and the others except at the beginning, as if he had forgotten them, and devoted himself to his "work" very attentively.It seemed that there was only him and the corpse he was dealing with in the world, and nothing else.

"This is……!?"

On the other hand, Yin Kuang, who was looking at the black uncle, had a complex expression.Sometimes frowning, sometimes biting lip, sometimes squinting, sometimes staring, sometimes doubting, sometimes enlightened, sometimes contemplative, after such a change, it should not be inferior to a professional face-changing artist.why?Because, Yin Kuang actually discovered that his perception of the black uncle is getting weaker and weaker.Even if the black uncle is not far from him, the black uncle is right where he can see, but Yin Kuang can hardly feel the existence of the black man!Even at a certain moment, Yin Kuang suddenly discovered that the black uncle suddenly disappeared, everything around him disappeared, and even himself disappeared. It was a feeling...unspeakable, the world seemed to return to its original form, what? Nothing, everything, nothing exists!

At this moment, Yin Kuang even felt that his heart was about to dissipate—it dissipated like smoke between heaven and earth, and never existed between heaven and earth again. There was no joy or anger, no sorrow, nothing... It wasn't until a crisp metal impact sounded in his ears that Yin Kuang trembled in fear.Then, he saw his own hands and feet, saw the black uncle who was working not far away, and felt Qian Qianqian's faint trembling behind him, everything was the same as before!Nothing seemed to have changed.

It seemed that there was a faint sigh of regret and disappointment, and I don't know where it came from... Yin Kuang didn't pay attention to it.

However, when Yin Kuang recalled the feeling just now, he found...no!Nothing at all?Nothing at all!Nothing is nothing, nothing!

Inexplicably, Yin Kuang suddenly felt a sense of stagnation and irritability springing up from nowhere, and it was hard to express it, and it accumulated in his heart, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Slap!" Yin Kuang slapped himself hard, the burning pain on his face stimulated his senses and distracted Yin Kuang's attention.In this way, Yin Kuang felt better.

At this time, the "work" of the black uncle seems to have been completed.He slowly raised his head, took off his gloves and mask, wrapped the stitched corpse with a shroud, and said, "Dude, you need to take a good rest now. Don't worry, you will be here soon." Here, no one will come back to disturb you, I promise you." Then he said to the corpse on one side: "Jason, you should be friendly to Tom." After speaking, he lifted the shroud and wrapped it around.

"Okay," the black uncle clapped his hands, tilted his head and smiled at Yin Kuang: "Now, it's time to greet uninvited guests. Although this is not a suitable place to greet guests." The black uncle walked to the table, Gently closing the notebook on the table, he said, "I forgive you for tampering with my things. Then, tell me the purpose of your coming here."

Yin Kuang opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Qian Qianqian's small head protruded from Yin Kuang's back, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, I want to ask you, how can I escape the pursuit of death? "Qian Qianqian doesn't want to stay here any longer, so she wants to finish asking early, no matter whether she has an answer or not, and then she can leave.A delicate and weak loli, and then she said "uncle"... Well, if it's another place, not in the corpse disposal room; and another person, instead of a bald black uncle with a weird smile, then this A scene, if you add some pen and ink, it can make people's imagination run wild.

It's a pity that this is the corpse treatment room, and there is a bald black uncle here.

The black uncle glanced at Qian Qianqian with his dark eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up, and said, "A person who is protected by the weak law... Hehe, it seems that Death has encountered another trouble..." The black uncle's tone was full of banter.Ignoring Qian Qianqian's puzzled expression, the black uncle looked at Yin Kuang again, "It's amazing... Another person who is protected by the law, but it's a pity... Maybe this is a kind of arrangement... Let you come to me, but you will be disappointed, I don't have the answer you want here."

As he said that, the black uncle took out a pen, opened the notebook, and drew a big "x" on each of them, "The secret of the god of death has been revealed, so it is no longer a secret." , the black uncle closed the notebook, then handed it to Yin Kuang, and said: "This notebook has lost its function. As a reward for not disturbing Jason, I will give it to you. Respect for the dead is a It is a supreme virtue, to be admired. Maybe it will help you, maybe it won't. It's all up to you."

Yin Kuang stared blankly at the black uncle, then reached out to take the notebook.

Then, he was prompted by the principal.

"Hint: You have obtained the mutilated Death Note presented by 'Alternative Death'."

"Item: Incomplete Death Note."

"Introduction: A person who has escaped the design of the god of death 10 times can become a 'candidate for the god of death'. A person who has avoided the design of the god of death 100 times can become a 'supervisor of the god of death'. Those who have been avoiding the design of the god of death can understand some "The Law of Death", thus becoming the "substitute Reaper" and the person who breaks free from the "law of death". This is a notebook for the "substitute Reaper" to record death events. It introduces an accidental death in detail. And records the "genuine Reaper" 'A death plan for every 'trickster'. It is now incomplete. All recorded death plans are void."

"Rating: Legendary Item (Fake)

"Utility: Reading."

"Evaluation: 'Outsider', even if you get it, you can never get it!!"

The inscription is impressively—the god of death! !

Yin Kuang's face turned pale in an instant, and he stared at the black uncle with wide eyes, "You!!"

The black uncle smiled and said, "Outsider, your eyes tell me that you already know my identity." The black uncle seemed to be a wise man who knew everything, as calm as ever.As he said that, the black uncle shrugged and turned to look at the two corpses not far away, "The dead should be respected... I hope you can keep this virtue. Get out of here and wish you good luck. Death, Still following you."