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Chapter Eleven Memories

At that moment, Gu Yunsheng felt that the concept he believed in in twenty-five years had been shaken for the first time.

Seeing that he was in a daze, Lu Zhao comforted: "Don't think too much. Maybe it was when Wu Bowen got into a ball with others and was bitten by accident."

"But……"

Gu Yunsheng wanted to speak but stopped. He glanced at Lu Zhao and swallowed back what he wanted to say: "I hope I'm thinking too much. In short, let's talk about it when Senior Brother Jiang Ming and the others come back. I'll go to the hospital to see Senior Brother Lin Yiyun tomorrow and ask him what happened. Then I won't bother you, Brother Lu, take a break early."

"Wait, I'll go to the hospital with you." Thinking of the female ghost, Lu Zhao quickly called Gu Yunsheng: "Anyway, I have nothing to do recently. What if there is something to help?"

"Okay, then I'll bother you." Gu Yunsheng agreed to his request.

"Go back and take a shower and go to bed early. Good night." Lu Zhao comforted the other party a few words, and the two said goodbye to each other and returned to their room.

Opening the door, Poqi squatted quietly in the entrance hall. When he saw Lu Zhao, he immediately stepped forward and circled around the other party's feet, constantly rubbing his head against Lu Zhao's trouser legs.

After adding some cat food and snacks to the food bowl, Lu Zhao put the bag containing the cheongsam on the table, poured a glass of water by himself, took out the computer from the bedroom and returned to the living room.

Turning on the TV is not really about watching it. This is a habit that Lu Zhao has developed over the years. He thinks that this will make the house more lively and make him look less lonely.

"Sorry, I didn't expect you to go out for investigation today, but I got into other troubles."

Meng Qitong's voice rang around her without any warning. After detecting the other party's appearance, Poqi, who was originally busy eating, raised his head and "meowed" and jumped onto her legs quickly.

Lu Zhao turned on the computer and quickly typing on the keyboard, saying, "This matter has nothing to do with you. I have this kind of physique. Even if I don't provoke it, those things will come to you. Anyway, I can't live long. Why not use my limited time to do something meaningful and help those ghosts fulfill their wishes as much as possible."

Lu Zhao was not afraid or annoyed because he was targeted by other resentful spirits. He seemed to have accepted his future destiny calmly and was ready to deal with the next troubles.

Looking at the other party's serious side face, Meng Qitong felt a little moved. She seemed to have seen the familiar face of an old friend through Lu Zhao.

This strange feeling made Meng Qitong unable to help but get closer.

"Look, this is the rumor I searched online about the Hong Kong University Medical School."

At this moment, Lu Zhao suddenly turned his head. At this moment, he and Meng Qitong faced each other, with the distance being less than ten centimeters.

Meng Qitong didn't breathe. She looked at herself calmly. Lu Zhao could even clearly see the small tear mole under the corner of her right eye.

Her eyelashes cast a gloom under her eyelids, her pupils are faint amber, her nose is high and her lips are bright and red. Meng Qitong's facial features are grand and her temperament is bright and charming, with a sense of retreatment away from the world and a unique style of Hong Kong actresses.

If such a beauty is discovered by a scout, she will surely become a hot actress of that era.

Unfortunately, Meng Qitong was so beautiful that she was killed by such cruel means...

"What did you search for?" Meng Qitong's red lips slightly opened.

Lu Zhao came back to his senses and retreated awkwardly.

His nervous eyes were looking around everywhere. After pretending to cough a few times, he pointed to the computer and said, "Grandpa Li said that places like hospitals and cemeteries often have heavy yin energy, which can easily attract souls to occupy it. There is a Mary Hospital near the Medical College of Hong Kong University, but no other supernatural events have occurred in the school for a long time."

"So I think the problem should be with the female corpse."

After finishing his speech in one breath, he felt that he was not so nervous, and Lu Zhao returned to his serious expression. He told Meng Qitong that donation alone is definitely not enough for the body used for dissection in medical schools.

The number of donated bodies in Hong Kong is only about 10,000 every year, and the number of people who can be put into clinical trials in the same year is very limited. There are hundreds or thousands of people in each grade of a medical school, and the source of teaching corpses is very tight.

"Yunsheng mentioned that in addition to donating volunteers, most of the remains they used to dissect in class were purchased from China and Southeast Asia. For example, the female corpse was introduced by the school just a month ago."

Therefore, for most medical schools, the biggest way to get a corpse is to buy it.

This type of body is basically a dead social wanderer, death row prisoner, and a small number of unknown origins that are not claimed by family members. The number of bodies purchased in this type of body often accounts for 70%-80% of all samples in the medical school, which is a very large proportion.

"As far as I look at it, there may be a possibility that the black market will be operated by the body of unknown origin. Regular educational institutions like the Hong Kong University Medical College should not be adopted."

Lu Zhao paused: "The long-distance transport of corpses is very expensive, and the appearance of the female ghost is consistent with the appearance of us Asians. So I am sure that this female corpse comes from the local area and died a month ago. She is either an unclaimed corpse or a death row prisoner. In this way, the scope of investigation has been narrowed a lot."

"You are very smart." Meng Qitong said.

"No, most of the information I found on the Internet."

Suddenly being praised by Meng Qitong, Lu Zhao felt a little embarrassed: "I remember that female ghost looked less than 25 years old last year and was between 160 and 165. It is worth noting that there is a red spot on her neck, which should be something like birthmark."

These are the clues at hand at present, but they are enough for Lu Zhao to check.

At first, he suspected that the female ghost in white was the new victim of the butcher case on the rainy night, just like the female ghost he met last time when he walked on the night.

However, after searching the relevant news, Lu Zhao quickly denied this inference:

First of all, the appearance of the female ghost does not match the seven victims disclosed by the police; secondly, the case of butcher on the rainy night has not yet been closed, and even if the body is unclaimed, the police will not hand it over to the medical school for research.

Finally, according to Gu Yunsheng's description, when the female corpse was sent to school, her body was intact and did not meet the characteristics of all the victims in the serial murder case being dismembered.

Therefore, Lu Zhao is sure that the female ghost he met this time should have nothing to do with the serial murder case that has caused a sensation in society recently.

Feeling a little tired, Lu Zhao stood up and stretched, relaxed and said, "When Yunsheng finishes class tomorrow, I will go to the hospital with him to ask the injured senior. As for the other three students, they should be released soon, maybe they know more details on the scene. However, what I care about the most is the freshman named Wu Bowen."

Lu Zhao said that he did not feel any malice from the female ghost at that time. If the other party was looking for a substitute, he could have killed Wu Bowen. But it did not do so and saved the other party's life.

"Well, with its ability, it's not difficult to harm people." Meng Qitong nodded.

"But before this incident tonight, the female corpse had been dissected by the students for a while. During this period, many people had come into contact with it, and there were also many people who went for dissecting it at night. But no one encountered any attacks, and even had no hearing of any supernatural incidents. I think it must be Wu Bowen who did something and offended it." Lu Zhao rubbed his chin and murmured.

Considering that Gu Yunsheng said that it takes a certain amount of time to recover from stress disorder, Lu Zhao believes that Wu Bowen, who has woken up, will definitely provide many clues. During this period, he still needs to find a way to investigate the specific source of the female corpse and the cause of death.

As for what kind of help the other party needs to help him... he can only wait for the female ghost to come to him.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhao quickly typing on the keyboard, trying to search for news about the nameless female corpse online.

Before we knew it, it was already late at night.
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