Weird story about rules: I can see hidden hints

Chapter 100 Model
Gu Sheng has not fallen into that kind of situation, but he is still feeling a little uncomfortable now.

As the dormitory door was locked, all the lights in the entire dormitory building were extinguished at the same time, leaving only the lights outside the rooms of the dormitory manager and student Gu.

Gu Sheng would rather there was no light now. He hugged Fat Orange tightly, holding the ax he brought in with one hand, and stared at the model in front of him without blinking.

[Models made by real people: Using real people as raw materials, supplemented by precise anatomical techniques, it perfectly demonstrates the skills of the maker. 】

The originally quiet model suddenly heard a clicking sound. It was a unique sound when a plastic bag was pulled. It was very slight, but it was deafening in a quiet room.

As if a pair of invisible hands slowly opened the yellow garbage bag, revealing the model's pale face.

The half-closed eyes opened completely at some point, and blood and tears slowly flowed down the corners of the stiff eyeballs.

As soon as the bright red blood appeared, a strong smell of blood filled the room, making Gu Sheng feel as if he was in a pool of blood. Everything he saw seemed to be stained with blood red.

So dazzling, so disgusting.

"It hurts so much...it hurts so much...Who can come and do it for me...Gu Sheng can do it for me..."

The shrill wailing sound was very small, but as time went by, it became more and more sharp. Gu Sheng had to put down Fat Orange and cover his ears with his hands to barely resist the sound.

As the model wailed, a blur appeared in front of Gu Sheng's eyes. In the illusory scene, a bald man stood with his back to Gu Sheng, and another man wearing a white coat and a mask was bent over.

The bald man seemed to say a few words. The man in the white coat turned his head suddenly, but suddenly fell down again.

Then the scene changed, the man no longer had the white coat, only the mask was still on his face. There were two men standing next to him, one tall and the other short and fat.

The two of them bent over the man and kept playing with it. Every time he moved, the scene trembled.

The screams in Gu Sheng's ears became louder and louder, as if they were going to penetrate his eardrums and penetrate directly into his brain, turning him into a vegetative state.

Suddenly, Gu Sheng screamed and felt a stinging pain on his leg, as if two nails were firmly inserted into the nail, which was separating the nail from the flesh, and he kept driving in with a hammer.

This inhuman pain instantly made the scene in front of Gu Sheng disappear.

He looked down and saw that something was indeed piercing into the muscle, but it was not a nail, but a fat orange fang.

Seeing this, he suddenly raised his head. He didn't know when his hands were placed in front of him, as if performing surgery, and the distance between his fingertips and the model was only less than one centimeter.

As long as Gu Sheng shook a little, his hand could touch the model's belly, which was also leaking blood.

"Your uncle's..."

Gu Sheng cursed loudly, his legs trembled, and he took three or four steps back.

He was only one centimeter away from death.

There was no trace of moisture at this time, and there was no blood leaking out of the model. The only real thing was that the plastic bag on the model fell to the ground.

"Hey!"

A sigh sounded in Gu Sheng's ears, instantly making his limp body jump up. His head twisted back and forth like an electric fan, and he shouted: "Who? Who's there, come out!"

But the surroundings were quiet, except for Gu Sheng, who was stiff all over, and Fat Orange, whose hair was exploding and his back was hunched over.

"Fat Orange, you heard that, right?" Gu Sheng asked with trembling lips.

"Meow……"

Fat Orange's voice was trembling, and the tone undoubtedly proved that it also heard the sigh in its ears.Before Gu Sheng took a break, he checked several times. Not to mention the door, he even put a wooden stick in the groove of the narrow sliding window to prevent anyone from opening the window at night.

But now he still heard the sigh. If he was outside the door, Gu Sheng wouldn't be so nervous. The sound was obviously ringing in his ears.

One person and one cat waited in place for a full ten minutes, and when nothing happened, they finally relaxed their stiff muscles.

After Gu Sheng calmed down, he carefully thought about what had just happened, but he had no clue. The thing that was most likely to make a sound was the model, but the sound felt very familiar to Gu Sheng.

It seemed like I had just heard it somewhere.

He had no choice but to lift the table and block the corner of the wall where the model was located into a triangle, barely giving himself comfort.

After doing this, he hugged Fat Orange and prepared to go into the inner room to rest, which was the farthest place from the model in the room.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

A dull sound suddenly came from the door. Gu Sheng froze on the spot with Fat Orange in his arms, holding the ax tightly in his palm. Sweat spread to the ax along the handle made of fine steel.

The knocking on the door was still ringing, as if following a certain rhythm, neither urgent nor slow, and each knock seemed to knock on Gu Sheng's heart.

"Who?"

"Teacher Gu, are you asleep?" Zhao Shengli's voice came from outside the door. Gu Sheng didn't know if it was because of the door, but the voice was a little erratic.

He slowly approached the door and boldly asked, "What's wrong with Director Zhao so late?"

Zhao Shengli seemed to be thinking. He pondered for a few seconds before saying, "Teacher Gu, there is a student who is not feeling well. I need you to go and see him."

Gu Sheng approached the door and looked sideways through the peephole. He saw a pair of thick glasses at the peephole, with a pair of dark pupils behind. Gu Sheng pressed the door handle firmly with his hand.

"Director Zhao, please let the students come down. It's not good for me to go to the student dormitory so late."

Gu Sheng only saw Zhao Shengli now. He was afraid that if he stepped into the student dormitory, the dormitory supervisor would appear and kill him for violating the campus rules.

The dormitory manager wanted to kill Gu Sheng, not just once or twice.

"The student has a severe stomachache and can't get out of bed. You take the medicine and go to the dormitory to see her." Zhao Shengli pushed up the frame of his glasses, "Shen Ruoyan is a top student in our school, so there must be no problems."

Hearing this name, Gu Sheng frowned. He knew very well the reason for the girl's stomachache, but he was still a little hesitant.

"Teacher Gu, don't worry, I've already said hello to the dormitory manager, otherwise we won't be able to enter the dormitory."

While speaking, Zhao Shengli shook the key chain in his hand, and it suddenly made a crisp sound.

Seeing this, Gu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, slowly opened the door, and saw Zhao Shengli's face that didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Teacher Gu, you are too careful. The rules of the dormitory are to prevent something from happening between students and teachers. The situation is urgent now, so there is no need to worry so much. Besides, I am still here."

Gu Sheng pursed his dry lips and said calmly: "After all, I just came to school, and I am young. If it spreads, it will be good or bad, and I will kill people under my tongue. I will lose face."

"You..." Zhao Shengli pointed at Gu Sheng, and then opened the iron lock with the key, "Let's go, I'll go take a look with you."

Gu Sheng raised his heels and his eyes unconsciously fell on the big bunch of keys.

[Brand new keychain: A shiny keychain that seems to have not been used a few times. 】

(End of this chapter)