Vol 9 Chapter 1900: college life

Wow~
The tide washes the shallows, and the shell snails that live here seem to be awakened.
Something is slowly drilling out of the nut.
Hissing~ Several slender roots swayed out, rooting in the sandy beach... Pull out the body that resides between the shells together.
Slap~
A slippery, elastic brain squeezed out.
The snail is directly wrapped inside by the brain, and when it needs to rest, it is taken out as a temporary shelter.
With the help of the front tentacles and the crab legs and feet growing from the side, it moves forward on the beach.
Logically speaking,
This brain crab will instinctively crawl to the lake to replenish water if necessary.
But it seemed to smell something different, and moved towards the shallows somewhere.
Rustle~
Not just this one.
Tens of thousands of brain crabs awakened by the high tide gathered in this area one after another.
There was a living body lying here, and his brain exuded an extremely alluring smell.
The approaching brain crabs grew sharp mouthparts one after another, trying to pierce the target's skull and the delicacies.
Ding Ding Ding ~ waves of metal crashing sounded through the shallows.
When the mouthparts were poking at the skull, they were broken...Looking at this living body from a certain angle, the whole body was overflowing with a gray metallic luster, which was indestructible.
With the constant impact, the unconscious young man slowly came to his senses.
I don't know how long I slept, and the hunger overflowed all over my body.
The moment I wake up,
Instinctively grabbed the moving brain crab, and slammed it directly into his mouth.
After eating nearly 20, and chewing the shell snails together, it barely fills the stomach.
Not only allows nutrition to flow all over the body, but also allows a kind of essence to flow into the brain, fully activating the groggy brain...the consciousness is gradually awakened.
"Huh? Where am I?
I remember that I was rowing with Huangpao on Lake Harry before, and I was suddenly caught in it...this is the lake
These crab-like brains should be related to Huangpao’s second identity-the ‘Remote Feaster’... I didn’t expect it to taste so good when eaten raw. I can roughly understand why he likes the brain.
In this case, the taste of the doctor's brain should also be superb. "
When Han Dong got up, these brain crabs were also aware of the danger, and either retracted the shell or returned to the sea.
The shoal is endless on both sides, and behind Han Dong there is an uphill road leading to the area at the upper end of the sea cliff.
"Go up and have a look."
However,
Just when Han Dong stepped to the top, hum...The next step actually stepped directly into a meeting room with a familiar layout, each of which was familiar and unfamiliar, and he was looking at Han Dong at the door of the meeting room. .
For scene changes with a huge span, Han Dong himself did not feel uncomfortable.
Moreover, Han Dong's clothing became a white lab coat stained with a lot of plaque.
"Professor Han Dong, take a seat now!
The course schedule for this semester has been released. The course you are responsible for is the signboard of our School of Life Sciences. You must explain it clearly to you. "
"Okay, Dean Francesco!"
This is the University of Florence where Han Dong worked before his death, and the faculty and staff present here are all colleagues before his death.
Han Dong didn't know when he had replaced himself as a "professor," and he even felt that he had forgotten the meeting time because of his experiments.
In front of the space left for Han Dong, a sealed document bag was placed.
For some reason, the file bag exudes bursts of darkness.
"Professor Han Dong, this is the most important course in our college. You have to prepare well and make the best courseware according to the textbook... At that time, there may be well-known people from all over the world to attend."
"no problem."
When Han Dong opened the file bag in front of him and took out the textbooks in it.
The whole person froze in front of the seat.
A horrible book with its black breath constantly changing into a skull shape is right in front of me.
The ancient characters printed between the book covers are enough to make ordinary people fall away instantly, beyond the scope of conventional biology.
"Professor Han Dong, is there any problem?"
At the same time, a weird question came from the dean,
The sound became very strange, as if it was pronounced by a broken radio, and then squeezed out through the rotten throat.
When Han Dong raised his head and looked around, the professors present all drilled out a large number of tentacles from their mouths, and the skin all over their bodies was rapidly falling off, revealing crimson muscles that were wriggling.
Hum!
Suddenly, a tingling sensation came from deep in the brain.
Han Dong had to cover his head, and when the pain disappeared, everything in front of him returned to normal.
The book placed in front of him has also become a normal "Human Biology".
"Professor Han Dong, is there any problem?"
"No problem, I will take it seriously."
As if nothing happened.
Han Dong got up and went back to the office and began to make courseware seriously. This "Human Biology" has a total of eight chapters, covering every important part of the human body.
"Is this book incomplete? It doesn't include the content of the brain... Forget it! Let's do that first."
The next day.
When Han Dong brought the courseware to the lecture hall.
This place is already full of students, everyone has a greedy look, and even some students are dripping saliva... If Han Dong's gaze is over, they will wipe off the saliva again and pretend to be a normal class. appearance.
The lecture podium was unusually large, and a corpse for lectures was placed on it.
When stepping onto the podium,
Han Dong habitually used his name on the blackboard to introduce himself.
""
When I was habitually writing my name, I suddenly realized something was wrong and immediately erased it and changed it to "".
"This semester I will explain the course "Human Biology". If you have any questions, you can raise your hands in class, and you can ask me at any time after class.
Today, I will talk about the first chapter-[Eyes]. "
Do not know why.
When Han Dong looked through the content of Chapter 1, he was very familiar with it, and he was even able to recite the content on it... At the end of a wonderful course, the audience burst into strong applause.
Han Dong even caught a glimpse of some students' foreheads, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com unexpectedly gave birth to a weird eye.
A dazzling, everything is normal again.
The teaching life is going on normally, but the workload is not light at all.
Except for the chapters on the eyes which are very smooth, the difficulty of the remaining chapters is unusually high.
As a result, Han Dong had to slow down the pace of the classroom, and even discussed the obscure content in the books with some students and teachers after class, and sometimes even needed to understand and verify the content in the books through various human experiments.
Slowly, even all the sleeping time is spent on the interpretation of the textbook, just to bring the best teaching content to the students.
…
Pulling the camera away from Han Dong, he jumped out of the university campus wrapped in thick white mist.
Came to a dilapidated castle,
There is a huge theater set up here,
In the old days, Kalksa was still functioning normally in ancient times.
Those strange demons who pursue the soul or the king of the yellow robe will come here to enjoy a stage play called "the king of yellow robe".
This is the basic requirement set by the king of yellow robe. Appreciation of stage plays is the most basic respect for him.
Only those who can perceive the meaning of the stage play are qualified to have a positive dialogue with Him.
current.
Han Dong, who was in the "soul sleep", was hung from the center of the stage in a strange binding posture by yellow cloth strips.
The king of yellow robe stood in front of him, slashing the skull with slender fingers, cutting the outer layer of the soul apart.
Reached out and stroked the brain between the skulls and the skull-shaped inner soul.
It seems to touch, but actually inserts the tentacles into the depths of the soul, creating a different kind of "soul dream" for Han Dong
"In this case, it should be helpful for the comprehension of "Book of the Necropolis". Don't let me down. The only messenger I choose."