"The construction team has withdrawn. Who is walking around the passage?"

"I hung up the phone, covered my body with a cement bag on the ground, and only exposed my eyes."

"The footsteps slowly approached, and I squinted my eyes and looked over there."

"The light is very dark, and a blurry figure walked to me. His movement is a bit strange and his body is very uncoordinated."

"I held my breath and didn't dare to move."

"The man walked around the house and was about to leave. I lifted the cement bag in a corner, but I saw a scene that I would never forget in my life."

Zhang Li's lips were purple and he spoke of the nightmare that had bothered him for many years: "That person has empty face and his face has been exhausted."

The ashes fell on the sofa, and Zhang Li's arms couldn't stop trembling: "A long time ago, the corpses used for dissection in the medical school were not donated to the remains. Most of them were death row prisoners. After the prisoner was shot dead, his head would turn like that."

He could no longer say this, and Chen Ge really didn't dare to force him again this time: "You take a rest and have a drink."

"No need." Many years have passed, and Zhang Li was still very scared when he recalled. He smoked a cigarette in just a few sips: "When I saw the death row inmate, I realized the problem. The person who just entered the house and the group of people in the passage outside should have all been dissected corpses."

What Zhang Li said at this time was indeed much more terrifying than the movement of the corpse. At that time, a carnival of corpses seemed to be held in the underground passage, and Zhang Li was the only living person to enter the venue.

It’s no wonder that his personality changes after staying up until dawn in such a place.

"I really saw it. This matter has been pressing into my heart. I dare not tell anyone, including my sister." Her pupils were beating, Zhang Li frowned, and her expression was painful: "After the girl who was arguing with my sister a few years ago disappeared, my sister suspected that the other party had run into the underground corpse warehouse. She was going to go into the corpse warehouse to look for it, but in the end she was stopped by me. That place really couldn't be visited. It was not a place where living people should stay."

After saying the words in his heart, Zhang Li seemed to feel a little better. He touched the cigarette box and found that the inferior cigarette had been smoked.

"Smoking less, smoking is not good for your health." Chen Ge sat on the chair, and he recorded everything Zhang Li said on his phone.

"It doesn't matter. Since that night, I have no concerns about this." Zhang Li kneaded the cigarette box into a ball and did not smoke. He was a little uneasy and seemed to be difficult to calm down: "Do you think I'm a mental illness? All I saw that night were hallucinations?"

Chen Ge shook his head. He knew very well the danger in the underground corpse warehouse. His black phone also gave a reminder that there were a group of immortal people living there.

"Actually, I sometimes wonder if what I saw that night was an hallucination."

"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, and my body seemed to be frozen and I didn't dare to move. Until about five o'clock in the morning, the people in the passage began to walk towards the depths of the passage one after another."

"Didn't you send a text message to ask for help from outsiders during this process?" Chen Ge put down his cell phone, and he was more curious about the school's reaction.

"When I just woke up, I had already called the security guard. I told him that I was in the underground corpse warehouse, but they had never sent anyone to save me, and I don't know what happened." He could hear from Zhang Li's tone that he felt very uncomfortable.

"When you came out, did you find anything unusual, such as large areas of formalin left in the passage, scratches on the walls, etc."

"I waited until 8 o'clock in the morning and there was no movement outside before I got up from the ground. At that time, I was sore all over, with many bruises on my body, and I was very scared. I hurried out and didn't pay attention at all."

Zhang Li's own story ended here. Since then, he has regarded the underground corpse warehouse as a forbidden area and his temper has become worse and worse.

"I advise you not to go there in the underground corpse warehouse. If you really want to go there, it is best to call more people and go in during the day." Zhang Li told Chen Ge some stories he heard elsewhere.

"The passageway connecting the corpse warehouse and the laboratory is often not tightly closed, and even if it is tightly closed, it will be opened by someone."

"Last time the school expanded, the school added seven new mortar warehouses, but when many people went to retrieve the corpse, they would inexplicably see the eighth warehouse. The warehouse was close to the original site of the underground corpse warehouse and had no number."

"The road leading to the depths of the underground corpse warehouse has been blocked several times, but no matter how it is closed, there will be problems. I remember that once the school blocked the passage with bricks, but after a week or two, the wall suddenly collapsed. When the school staff went to check, they found that each brick was filled with a strong smell of formalin."

"There are many similar things. The relocation of Jiujiang Medical University is also related to the underground corpse warehouse. I heard that Jiujiang Forensic College will also be relocated to the new campus by the latest next year. At that time, this old campus will be idle and serve other purposes."

Chen Ge didn't expect that the Forensic College would also be relocated. He felt that things were 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 corpse warehouse tomorrow." Chen Ge explained a few words and was about to leave. When he stood up and walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something again: "Zhang Li, why do you have to live in Haiming's apartment? I heard that something happened in this place before, and it seemed that it happened downstairs of you."

"A madman committed suicide downstairs. I know that I am an old tenant here." Zhang Li's expression was nothing unusual. It seemed that his living here was just a coincidence.

"Do you know that there is a student named Men Nan in your school who once lived in this building?" Chen Ge stopped and asked casually.

"I know, this silly boy is greedy for cheapness and lives next to the room that has been dead. There is no one in that room. A doctor has lived there before, but he moved out after staying for one night."

"How do you know he is a doctor?" Chen Ge carried his bag and was a little confused: "The doctor would not run around in a white coat outside the hospital. Besides, he had just moved in for a day, and with your personality, he should not take the initiative to chat with him."
Chapter completed!