Horror University

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Somewhere in the hospital, there is a dim operating room lit only by a chandelier.

A person stood with his back hooked, and his two dark hands were arranging the surgical instruments on the workbench.This man—maybe it was a man, because his whole body was wrapped in a tattered black cloth, and even his feet were hidden in the black cloth that mopped the floor, so he couldn't see his true face clearly, just because he was standing, With a head, shoulders, and hands, most likely a person.And behind him, there is an operating table.Lying on the operating table was a fat, white, bald man with glasses.His limbs were firmly tied to the operating table, and his mouth was stuffed with a rag, so he could only struggle in vain and let out a "woo hoo" sound.And his eyes were wide open, filled with fear.

The sound of the collision of scalpels and scissors was very clear and eerie in this small space.

Ding! !

The man wrapped in black rags tapped the metal shelf with a scalpel, making a crisp sound.He seemed to have everything ready for surgery.But the bald man with glasses who was tied to the operating table struggled harder, even the operating table was shaken by him.However, he was bound too firmly, no matter how much he struggled, it seemed to be futile.

In the widened eyes of the bald man with glasses, the man in black cloth turned around slowly, and walked to the operating table with a tray full of surgical instruments.He put the tray next to the bald man's pillow.

"Woo! Woo!"

The black cloth man tilted his head, then stretched out his hand that was also wrapped in the black cloth, and gently stroked the bald man with glasses' bald head, as if to comfort him.

The black cloth man immediately raised his finger and put it at the front.

The silent movement seemed to be telling the bald man to stop making noise.But how can a bald man listen?This time, he pushed his big belly even harder and hit the pillow with his head. Two lines of tears gushed out from the corners of his eyes, like a flood that had opened its gates.Just as he was struggling and staring, a syringe appeared in his sight.The black cloth man seemed to intend to irritate the bald man. He squeezed out the air in the syringe gently and slowly, and the liquid shot out from the needle hole and splashed on the bald man's glasses.

Afterwards, the black cloth man put the syringe aside, picked up ordinary surgical scissors, and cut off the clothes on the bald man's abdomen, revealing the tall belly that was tall even if he was lying down, as if he was five or six months pregnant. Then gently stroked his snow-white belly.

At this moment, the whole body of the bald man with glasses started to convulse.The result of excessive tension and fear is incontinence.As his lower body got wet, a fishy smell spread in the operating room.

The black cloth man picked up the syringe again, touched the bald man's belly, and then slowly hung the syringe over his belly.The sharp needle was aimed at the navel.Now, the bald man began to shake his head vigorously, desperately, "Woooo" crying and shaking his head.But unfortunately, the Heibu man raised a finger again.Then, with a pressing hand, the cold and sharp needle pierced into the bald man's abdomen.

"Woo!!!"

The black cloth man exerted a little more force, and the medicine in the syringe was slowly, little by little, injected into the bald man's widened eyes and into his big belly.When the potion was injected, the black cloth man pulled it out vigorously. Finally, he picked up a ball of cotton with tweezers, dipped it in alcohol and smeared it on the injection hole.

The black cloth man casually threw back the syringe and tweezers in his hand, then picked up a sharp scalpel, and waved it in front of the bald man's eyes, then the sharp blade was pressed against his chest, slowly Slowly moved to his big belly, and then raised the blade, with all the force of "poof", the whole scalpel and his hand didn't enter the bald man's abdomen.

"Ah!" He finally spit out the rag stuffed in his mouth, and he finally let out a painful cry mixed with boundless fear.Even the chandeliers hanging above were shaken.However, his screams didn't last long, and he began to cough violently.A mouthful of blood was coughed out from his mouth, mixed with some minced meat.And the black cloth man didn't care about him, he just slowly pulled his hand and the scalpel out of his abdomen, then threw the scalpel away, picked up another pair of surgical scissors, and pricked it out along the path he just used the scalpel to He began to cut the hole with a "click click", and the other hand twisted the cut skin, making a full circle like this.

He picked up the round piece of skin, weighed it, and dangled it in front of the bald man's eyes like a treasure, and the remaining blood dripped onto the bald man's lens.

"Forgive...forgive...don't...ah...you kill me, kill me! Please...please...don't..."

The black cloth man ignored him, he put the round piece of skin next to his pillow, and then continued to "busy" - he used scissors to cut randomly in his abdominal cavity, and then cut his stomach, liver, The spleen, gallbladder, large intestine, and small intestine were taken out of the bald man's abdominal cavity one by one.Every time he took out one, he would shake it in front of the bald man's eyes.

And what about the bald man?The only thing he could do seemed to be struggling in vain, watching his internal organs being taken out one by one by the black cloth man, and then thrown aside like trash.At this moment, he just wanted to die, which seemed to be a luxury.

"Kill me, kill me! It's none of my business... It's none of my business! It's your dad and your teacher... It's them! They made me do that... Please, Please... kill me ahhhh!"

But the black cloth man didn't care. In the end, he even pulled out the bald man's bladder, squeezed it and threw it aside.

In the end, the black cloth man actually showed a pleasant surprise, opened his hands wide, and then jumped forward, his hands went deep into the bald man's already shriveled and empty abdomen.And when he stretched out his hand again, he was actually holding a very small baby covered in blood! ?

It's just that the baby doesn't cry or fuss, because there are no facial features on its head, it just kicks its limbs, and shakes its bare head, making a cry.Then, the black cloth man carried the blood baby without facial features to the bald man's eyes.

"Ahhh!! It's not me, it's not me...don't look for me, don't look for me!" The bald man shouted even more hissingly, his voice was so miserable that words couldn't describe it.

The Heibu man picked up the blood baby, looked at it, and seemed dissatisfied, then carried the blood baby to a toilet—who knew there would be a toilet in an operating room! ?Then, he threw the blood baby into the toilet, and then pressed the flush switch.

"Ha! Hahaha! Washed away... washed away..." The bald man suddenly laughed, "It really rushed away! Hahaha! That's how it rushed away... Haha, hahaha..."

The black cloth man suddenly seemed to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and suddenly rushed to the operating table, grabbed a scalpel, and stabbed the bald man's chest desperately, two times and three times, I don't know how many times, even the black man The cloth was soaked with blood, and the bald man's chest was pierced to pieces, so he stopped.

The bald man who was laughing maniacally also died so early that he couldn't die anymore.

At this moment, the door of the operating room was suddenly knocked open, and a slender figure rushed into the dark and narrow operating room.

The faint white light shone on the man's face, revealing an extremely ugly cheek - if Yin Kuang and others were here, they would definitely recognize that this man was Zhang Jie.

"You're disobedient again!" Zhang Jie yelled at the black cloth man as soon as she rushed into the operating room, "How many times have I told him not to torture him again, why didn't you listen!"

The black cloth man was scolded by Zhang Jie, and immediately blocked the dead bald man behind him, shaking his bloody hands again and again.

"When will you really grow up!?" Zhang Jie rushed forward and slapped the black cloth man hard.

The black cloth man was slapped, and his head drooped, looking infinitely wronged.

Zhang Jie looked at his appearance, a flash of distress flashed in her eyes, she stretched out her hand to touch the face of the black cloth man, and then hugged him, "I'm sorry, sister didn't mean to hit you, forgive me , okay?"

The black cloth man nodded vigorously.

"Be obedient, let 'those people' go out. Don't let them come here. I will try my best to hold back Charen and the others and grab the 'key'. I will definitely not let them hurt you. Be good, we are not Is it agreed? As long as Charen lives, we will not harm innocent people."

The black cloth man nodded subconsciously, then broke away from Zhang Jie's arms, shook his head vigorously, pointed at the top at the same time, and then waved his hands again and again.

"Is this the will of 'God'?"

The black cloth man nodded.

"But...but once they come here... no, I won't agree! Listen to my sister and let them out quickly."

The black cloth man shook his head vigorously.

"Don't you even listen to your sister?"

Shake your head!

"Then hurry up and let them out!"

Shake your head!

"You will die! Are you going to leave your sister alone?"

Shake your head!

The Heibu people only shook their heads and nodded, but no matter what, they refused to agree to Zhang Jie's request to "let them out".

Finally, Zhang Jie angrily pushed the black cloth man, turned around and rushed out of the operating room, not knowing where he went.

The black cloth man stood blankly, then lowered his head, put the bald man's internal organs back into his stomach one by one, and sewed them up stitch by stitch...