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My name is Sun. Currently studying for a master's degree at TS Medical College. Because I don't like to talk at ordinary times and sometimes I do things differently from ordinary people, so few students associate with me. Because of this, my life at school is relatively simple. I can bury myself in the library and study some books on anatomy and anesthesiology. Although not comprehensive, it is a little more than others.
The professor on the podium is writing and drawing on the blackboard with chalk. I felt a little bored and looked out of the window. I was in a daze, and a face made of white fog lay prone outside the window and met my eyes. The facial features can't be distinguished from the white face, and the whole face is like an abandoned mask, with only two dark frames, looking at me straight.
It seems that it is the first time that someone faces it face to face, and this strange face suddenly becomes slender, as if there is an invisible hand pulling it in the air.
I yawned, not surprised, such things have been seen a lot. I can't lift the nerves I'm afraid of anymore. Not only that, I also know that the strange face outside is called emptiness. Under the exposure of the sun, it will really turn into a cloud of smoke before long.
At this time, there was movement in the class, and the professor was going to take us to the autopsy room for internship. Watching the students in the classroom one after another. ...