Four Seasons Murder

What's the point of dying?

Amamiya lowered her head, looking at the words and pictures in the textbook, those color and black and white pictures slowly mixed together, gradually becoming blurred...

Yugong suddenly felt very glaring, the strong light shone on his closed eyes, and only a patch of red on the eyelids could be seen.He barely opened his eyes and saw a huge surgical searchlight above his head. He wanted to cover the light with his hands, but found that his hands were bound.

Yugong looked down hard, and found himself lying on an operating bed, his wrists, arms, ankles, thighs, and even his neck were tied to the bed by 5 cm wide leather restraint belts, unable to move.

Yu Gong turned his head and looked around, he seemed to be in a dark place, obviously illuminated by a huge surgical searchlight, but he couldn't see the surrounding things clearly.

Being alone in this kind of place, and being restricted in his actions, Amamiya really couldn't make any optimistic judgment on his current situation.Do you hear the sound of rustling, the sound of rodents chewing, and even the squeaking of mice... Well, Yu Gongliang is not afraid of death or tiredness, but is afraid of being dirty ... This place is really disgusting, when Amamiya thinks that cockroaches and mice are running all over the ground, and they are even about to climb up to where he is, he can't help getting goosebumps.

Just as Amamiya was trying to restrain himself from imagining the dirty surroundings, Amamiya heard footsteps not far away.

In horror movies, there will always be a scene where footsteps are suddenly heard in an empty corridor. The "click" sound between the heel of the leather shoe and the tile is like a knock on the heart step by step, but Amamiya thinks The footsteps I heard were not like that, but they were more terrifying than that.

It was a sound of picking up slippers. With a sound of "唰——", it took a step closer, and with a sound of "唰——", it took another step closer. Compared with the sound of footsteps, it was more like the sound of sharpening a knife in front of the guillotine.

The sound of footsteps finally reached my ears, and then, like a solar eclipse, a head slowly appeared in front of the surgical searchlight.

It took Yugong a long time to recognize the backlit face.The other party had a big mask on his face, a surgical cap, and his hands in the pockets of his white coat. He looked like a doctor preparing to operate on someone.

Yugong endured the sting of the strong light on his eyes and looked at that person. Although he couldn't understand other people's eyes, he didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that the person looked at him as if he was watching some experiment. specimen.Yugong knew that he didn't make any sound of fear, it was because he was too scared to even make a sound!

The man observed for a while, then suddenly backed away, then stretched out his hand to take a pair of surgical scissors from the tool trolley at the head of the operating bed, and approached Yugong.

Yu Gong only felt that the cold operation cut the clothes from his chest, the sound of clicking and the cold feeling made his goosebumps caused by the mess before they had time to fade off, and more floated on his skin .

After cutting off all the clothes on his chest, the man wearing a large mask pressed Amamiya's internal organs several times with his hands wearing surgical gloves, as if to confirm the growth of bones.Yugong was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe, he could only stare blankly at the person who did whatever he wanted to him.

The man touched and touched and suddenly laughed in a low voice. The laughter was also like the sound of metal friction, which was very harsh. When he was laughing, his hand was still pressing on Yugong's body, and even Yugong could feel him. Throat vibrations.

The man smiled and suddenly said: "It's been a long time since I had such a vivid *, it must be... very delicious."

Yugong opened his eyes wide, watching the man hold the scalpel against his shoulder blades, as if he was about to dissect a corpse, and then suddenly felt a strong force that made the operating table fall backwards...

"...It hurts!" Amamiya opened his eyes, and found that the teachers and classmates in the classroom were all looking at him, and he was sitting on the ground.

After a little embarrassing gesture to the teacher, Amamiya retrieved the overturned chair and sat back on the seat.Takahashi said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I pushed too hard!"

Yu Gong hadn't recovered from the shock, he touched the clothes on his chest, it couldn't be more perfect, and there were no traces of his hands and feet being bound, but he still felt the sound of scissors clicking in his ears, The cold touch still remained on the skin.

Amemiya's insomnia continues.

But it’s not that he couldn’t fall asleep inexplicably like before, but now when he closes his eyes, he will feel the light of the surgical searchlight near the top of his head, and then he will think of the abnormally real dream before, even though it has been several days. When I think of that face, I feel uncomfortable, and even when I hear a similar sound, I can't help getting goose bumps all over my body.

Yugong felt that he was a little nervous, but the feeling of being followed by that person's eyes no matter what he was doing couldn't go away.Takahashi apologized desperately to him that day, but he felt that if it wasn't for Takahashi, he would probably have died in a dream.

But now he can't fall asleep more and more at night and sleepy during the day, it's really a vicious circle.

And the worst thing was that Takahashi had a cold and asked for leave, and now no one woke him up in class.

In the experimental class again, Amamiya packed up the school supplies for the class, thinking about whether he should go to the health room to hide for a class, but felt that it was too ridiculous to be absent because of a nightmare, he couldn't justify it to himself, So I decided to go to class.

Mr. Ando's lectures are really boring. It's hard for Amamiya to imagine that such a rigid class is taught by the young teacher Ando who just graduated last year.If he didn't look at the young man on the podium who wrote crooked writing on the blackboard and occasionally hurriedly looked for his lecture notes, he would definitely feel that the lecturer was an old pedant.

But no matter how much he thought about it, it was useless. He only felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, and he couldn't resist the temptation of sleep even if he pinched his thigh.

Finally, he still fell into the dark abyss.

When Amamiya regained consciousness, he found himself facing the wall.

His posture was indeed standing facing the wall, but the location was in a gloomy corridor with no one there.There seemed to be a dim light at one end of the corridor, but nothing at the other end.

Yugong felt that he was wearing a thick mask on his face, and when he reached out to touch it, he found that he was also wearing surgical gloves, and he was also wearing a surgical gown and a white coat.He wanted to take it off, but found that these "equipment" seemed to grow on his body, and he couldn't take it off no matter what, it made his skin hurt.

Amamiya gave up taking off these Aiye's clothes, so she looked around and walked towards the bright place in the corridor.

The so-called light came from a crack in the door of an unsealed room.

With a light push from Yugong, the door opened.There is a huge surgical light in the center of the room, but because of the light problem, the room is not very bright.There is an operating table under the operating light, and a person is tied to the operating table.That person was restrained by several wide belts, and the distance between the belts was very even. The way that person was struggling desperately looked like a caterpillar writhing in Yu Gong's eyes.

Just in a daze, Yugong found that he couldn't move.

In fact, it's not that I can't move, but that my body can't move according to my own consciousness.Slowly raised his right leg, stepped forward, and then pushed his body forward with his left leg, just like this step by step, he stood beside the operating table.

Amamiya couldn't describe his shock - the person lying on it writhing wasn't who he was!

He couldn't restrain his hands from touching the body with the same face as himself in front of him, and he could still feel the warmth of the skin and the vibration of the heartbeat through the surgical gloves. He just observed every blood vessel inch by inch, every A pore, even a small mole that I never noticed before, then retracted his hand and stretched out to the utensil tray next to him.

Seeing himself on the bed showing a frightened expression, Yu Gong desperately shouted in his heart not to, but his movements were completely out of his control, no matter how he stopped, shouted or even begged and cried in his heart, he held the shiny The hand of the scalpel kept approaching the body on the bed.The sharp blade was just placed on the skin, and with a slight force, the skin sank a little, and then a small bead of blood seeped out from it, and then more and more...

Chapter 16

In the cubicle of the discussion group in the library, 48 Yuan was writing and drawing on paper, and 49 Yuan kept moving heavy materials from the bookshelves.

"These books are useless, take them back and return them." 48 Yuan ordered 49 Yuan to do physical work without raising his head.

Although Hospital 49 is very happy to help 48, but...

"Ayato, I can't move anymore..." 49 Yuan lay down on the table, not even wanting to move his fingers.

48 Yuan held the pen and raised his head. After looking at 49 Yuan for a few seconds, he said, "Go back and eat ice." Happily moving the heavy materials around.

After the previous incident where Mr. Sato fell from the building, the two began to really realize that the indicator was premeditated.They began to recall the evil spirit stone that stored resentment they had picked up in the June Bride incident, recalled the demon spirit stone in Akaishi's hand at the masquerade party, and recalled a script that the dead Kasaka once owned. A coiled rope that distorts space, and Uchikawa said that the real motivation for him to return to the Japanese Academy to kill people was that "someone" emailed him the so-called truth seven years ago.

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