"You blame me? If you hadn't forced me to lift it, my hand wouldn't have been hurt."

Li Xu complained to Brother Wei and rubbed his hands hard on his clothes, but it was of no use. Not only did the red spots not fade away, but they became even more serious.

"What are you talking about? Come here quickly, and leave when you're done. Why is this damn place so cold?" Brother Wei walked in front, carrying a bucket and following the route he remembered, he continued to move inside along the passage.

Every few meters in the white-painted corridor, you can see a morgue door with the morgue number marked on it.

The two passed by the door of morgue No. 6 and walked to morgue No. 7. When Brother Wei was about to go inside, Li Xu suddenly pulled Brother Wei.

"What's wrong with you again?" Brother Wei glared at Li Xu impatiently.

Standing there, Li Xu shone the flashlight towards the side of Warehouse No. 7 with a strange look on his face: "When we came in before, there seemed to be a wall next to Warehouse No. 7, right?"

"I don't have any impression. What's wrong?" Brother Wei's voice came from behind the mask, muffled.

"Look for yourself, why is there another warehouse next to warehouse No. 7? Was it newly built recently?" Li Xu didn't dare to move forward: "There is such a thick layer of dust on the door, it must have been built before, but why don't I have any impression of it?"

"It's just a surprise. I don't think it's a big deal." Brother Wei walked past the door of warehouse number seven and stopped next to the extra warehouse.

The door of this warehouse is exactly the same as the previous ones, the difference is that the number on the door is very unclear and blurry, as if it had been dug out bit by bit with someone's fingernails.

"Should we go in and take a look?" Brother Wei thought about it carefully. When he came here before, there seemed to be no warehouse next to Warehouse No. 7.

"If you want to go in, you go in. I don't dare." Li Xu shook his head and held a flashlight to illuminate the back.

"Look at what you have accomplished. Don't we face more corpses in the crematorium every day than these students? Look how scared you are?" Brother Wei said this, but he seemed a little scared in his heart. He skipped the topic directly, quickened his pace, and walked quickly past the warehouse door.

"Wait for me!" Li Xu ran forward with a flashlight, and something no one expected happened.

Brother Wei and Li Xu were distanced from each other. When Li Xu was about to pass through the warehouse door, the iron door outside the warehouse opened by itself.

It was so sudden, as if someone had given a strong push from inside.

Li Xu was not a very timid person to begin with, and when the iron gate suddenly opened, he was startled and screamed out.

Hearing Li Xu's voice, Brother Wei stopped and looked back. When he found that the iron gate was open, his face turned pale.

"Why the hell are you opening the door? If you have time to be curious, you might as well come and help!"

Brother Wei scolded Li Xu, and Li Xu also felt wronged: "I opened the door myself, I didn't even touch it."

He glanced inside the house, just one glance, and his body seemed to be frozen, even his sight was fixed in a certain direction.

"What's wrong with you?" After all, Brother Wei has been a partner with Li Xu for many years, and he knows his co-worker's character well. He doesn't seem like the type of person who would play pranks.

He put down the bucket, walked to Li Xu, and looked into the morgue.

There was a corpse soaked in a glass container not far from the door. What was scary was that the corpse's eyes were open.

"Brother Wei, why do I feel like it's looking at us?" Li Xu spoke in a low voice. As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a chill rushing into his mouth.

"Let's go and take a look." Brother Wei grabbed Li Xu's arm, and the two of them entered the warehouse together.

This morgue looks like an exhibition room. There is a sign on the wall that says that every body donor is worthy of respect and should be treated with respect at all times.

The sign was pasted on the wall, but Brother Wei and Li Xu's attention was completely drawn to the corpse with its eyes open, and they did not see the words on the sign.

The two men moved inside the house and stopped beside the corpse with its eyes open.

"Liu Zhengyi?" There was an introduction on the glass container. The corpse with open eyes was called Liu Zhengyi. He graduated from Jiujiang Forensic Medical College and stayed on at the school as a teacher after graduation.

This man had a strong sense of justice, and his life story states that on his first day as a teacher, he decided that after his death, his body would be donated to the school.

Once, some students commented on the cadaver teacher's appearance and made jokes about him in his class. He severely reprimanded those students.

He was still very young in the container, and the cause of his death was not mentioned in the introduction.

"It's well preserved, just like a real person." Brother Wei reached out and knocked on the glass container, but the corpse inside didn't respond at all.

"What are you doing? What if you really wake him up?" The red spots on Li Xu's palms had spread, but he didn't realize it yet. He pulled Brother Wei aside and said, "The security guards said the underground morgue is haunted. Even their own people don't want to come in. Let's get out quickly. We won't take any more jobs for this crappy school in the future."

"Let's finish this order first." Brother Wei shook off Li Xu's hand. He looked to the side and saw several other glass containers placed on both sides of Liu Zhengyi, each of which contained a cadaver of a teacher.

Among them was a kind-looking old man who looked very peaceful, like a professor of forensic medicine. There was also a strong teenager with his eyes closed and a bright smile on his face, as if he was having a sweet dream.

Wei Ge's eyes swept across all the glass containers, and when he saw the one behind the door, he paused.

The container was empty, and even stranger was the fact that the lid on top of the container was open, as if someone had just climbed out.

The two men went closer to the glass container, shone a flashlight on it, and discovered something even more shocking.

A strong smell of formaldehyde emanated from the top of the glass container, and more importantly, there were two wet palm prints next to it.

Brother Wei and Li Xu looked at each other, looking a little flustered.

"Did the contents of the jar escape?"

"Hold on steady." Brother Wei was rough but also careful. He looked around the glass container and said, "If the body in the container escaped, it would be impossible to leave only two handprints, but there are no similar handprints or footprints nearby."

Li Xu scanned the area with a flashlight and found that it was exactly as Brother Wei said: "Then why are there two handprints on it?"

"I don't know, let's go out first."

This is the second underground floor. It is pitch black all around. The eerie feeling cannot be dispelled by the light of a flashlight.

Brother Wei also began to back out. He turned around and walked out with Li Xu.

"I'm going to empty the bucket. You wait here."

"Okay, go and come back soon."

Brother Wei and Li Xu walked out of the door. Neither of them noticed that there was a cabinet behind the glass container, and formaldehyde was continuously seeping out from the gap at the bottom of the cabinet.