That classroom handout only listed a series of requirements, without specifying the actual dissection steps.

But… Little Tan didn't need to look at any steps; Doctor Wang's medical school education wasn't for nothing. Dissecting humans was a piece of cake, let alone a frog.

After skimming the handout in ten seconds, Wang Tanzhi immediately became serious, and in a commanding tone, said to Little Ling beside him, "Little Ling, shine the flashlight for me."

"Okay." Little Ling responded obediently, without a hint of wanting to argue with Little Tan.

Then, Little Tan looked up at the lab table, his eyes darting around, quickly confirming the location of all the necessities. Next, he walked around the table, collecting all the required tools in a metal tray, and returned to his original position.

"Time is tight, I'll start now." As Little Tan said this, Little Ling had already raised the flashlight in her hand, steadily shining it on the table in front of Little Tan.

The dissection work… began in full swing.

Little Tan placed the metal tray containing the tools to his right, and placed another tray lined with paraffin wax in front of him. He used thumbtacks to fix the frog's corpse on the paraffin wax surface, with its abdomen facing up.

Then, he picked up a scalpel and made a decisive incision…

His hand was very steady, so steady that it didn't seem like a human hand at all, but rather some kind of precision machine—this wasn't a buff or ability from the game, it was something Wang Tanzhi could do in real life, and was very proficient at.

Two seconds later, Little Tan cut open the frog's abdomen from top to bottom, limited to the mandible.

This cut… if too light, it wouldn't fully open the abdominal cavity; if too heavy, it would easily damage the internal muscles. Little Tan's strength was just right, cutting a smooth, straight incision in the fastest and most perfect way.

"Muscles are all normal." After peeling back the skin, Little Tan only glanced at it and said this, and then cut the flesh as well.

"Um… do you need us to help record these inspection items?" At this time, An Yueqin also came over to look at the handout. She found that there were many items that needed to be "confirmed", so she asked.

"It's okay, I can do it myself." Little Tan replied without looking up, "Although it looks complicated, most of the things that need to be confirmed are actually obvious at a glance; I've already looked at all the external organs when fixing the corpse, now I just need to take out the internal organs one by one, and finally deal with the spine and brain…"

"Oh… then… good luck." An Yueqin found that after Little Tan picked up the scalpel, he became more confident and assertive; it felt like… she was communicating with a stranger, and it was hard to interject.

Time passed by, but the five people around didn't feel nervous at all, because the Wang Tanzhi in front of them seemed more reliable than ever—his technique was skilled, his eyes were firm, and his movements were smooth and without any dragging or hesitation.

Sure enough, in just fifteen minutes, he completed all the requirements on the handout, and confirmed all the "to be confirmed" items.

On the table, there was a set of dissected frog skin, a pile of muscle tissue, and organs and bones placed in more than a dozen plastic dishes; each part was in a relatively complete state, looking like it could be sealed up immediately as a specimen.

It can be said that Little Tan's dissection work was neat, precise, and flawless… the level that could be recorded and used directly as a teaching video, even a layman could see how amazing he was.

[Dissection completed, time and completion meet standards.] When Little Tan's hand stopped, the system voice also sounded.

The next second, another drawer popped out from the side of the lab table. Obviously, it contained the task items needed next.

At this moment, Little Tan finally let out a long sigh of relief, and his expression returned to his usual somewhat dazed state.

"Uh…" As he put down the tool in his hand, Little Tan frowned slightly, "When I was focusing just now, I didn't feel anything, but now that I've relaxed… the wound hurts a bit again."

"Are you okay? Did the wound open?" Little Ling asked with concern.

"It won't open, I treated it myself…" Little Tan replied, "Back in July and August, I was transferred to the ER (emergency room) every other day to help, I'm very skilled at treating external injuries."

"Eh? Little Tan, are you a doctor?" Gui Xiao heard this and finally understood.

"Yeah." Wang Tanzhi replied, "But I'm still an intern."

"Awesome, awesome…" Gui Xiao continued, "I originally thought Feng Bujue's 'Doctor Wang' was a joke, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Haha… it's nothing amazing…" Little Tan said with an embarrassed smile.

"What? You sound like you admire doctors a lot." Feng Bujue said.

"Yeah, my parents have always been telling me to become a doctor or a lawyer when I grow up; although from the current situation, I won't be going down those two paths, I did learn about the things you need to study to work in those two professions… so the admiration arises spontaneously…" Gui Xiao replied.

"Hehe… young people are so naive…" Feng Bujue laughed when he heard this, "There are also a lot of scumbags in these two industries, I know quite a few… for example…"

"Okay, let's stop here." Ruoyu seemed to know what Brother Jue was going to say next, so she quickly stopped him, "Don't bring up those stories about the psychiatrists you drove crazy, and the lawyers you and Ouyang Jian drove crazy, and let more people know, it's not something to be proud of anyway."

"Right…" Gui Xiao also quickly added when he heard Ruoyu's words, "I don't want to deepen my understanding of you, and I don't want to care about the doctor-patient disputes and civil lawsuits that you, Feng Bujue, are involved in. Don't even think about using your various deeds to further corrupt my upright values."

Although there was a hint of complaining in his words, it wasn't entirely unreasonable…

"Ha! Good~ good~" Brother Jue laughed dryly, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes, and said dejectedly, "Anyway, it's your loss…" Saying that, he turned and walked towards the popped-out drawer, "Then let's continue with the plot."

…………

Five minutes later, the players came to the door of the toilet again.

In these five minutes, they checked the items they obtained and discussed their next course of action.

First, let's talk about the items they got from the biology classroom drawer…

Similar to the music classroom, after solving the puzzle in the room, they also got four items.

First, there was still a discordant quest item that could be taken out of the script.

[Name: Cowboy Boots]

[Type: Plot Related]

[Quality: Normal]

[Function: Unknown]

[Can be taken out of this script: Yes]

[Remarks: Western-style cowboy boots with high heels, genuine calfskin and hand-stitched.]

When they only got the wig, everyone didn't feel anything, but with the appearance of the sunglasses and these boots, the players all thought of it at the same time… this series of quest items that can be taken out seemed to be the kind of "wearable items", and they didn't know if this would have any connection with the subsequent plot.

Next, let's talk about the second.

That was also a quest item, and it was related to the plot.

[Name: "It's" Liver]

[Type: Plot Related]

[Quality: Normal]

[Function: Can be embedded in "It's" torso.]

[Can be taken out of this script: No]

[Remarks: A miniature organ made of green jade, faintly revealing spiritual energy.]

Except for the name, the description of this item was exactly the same as ["It's" Lung]. Obviously, their functions were also the same—they were both components of the shrine puppet at the exit, and meritorious contributors to the author's word count.

Let's look at… the third.

Like the setting in the music classroom, it was also a piece of paper. The content on the paper was probably what everyone could guess—"Sawada-kun is excellent. He is the only student who has completed the entire dissection process on his own. Maybe he will really become a doctor. Anyway, he is better than a half-baked guy like me who teaches children in the countryside."

Combined with the situation in the biology classroom, it could be assumed that the paper wrote the biology teacher's inner thoughts or messages. Unfortunately… that biology teacher didn't even have any dialogue, except for groans and screams.

Finally, the fourth item was the [Headmaster's Office Key]…

Although the name was different, "Headmaster's Office" was "Principal's Office". After searching, everyone already knew that this room was not on the first floor, so the next exploration… would undoubtedly develop to the second floor.

However, at this time, Feng Bujue made a suggestion—that was to explore the two toilets on the first floor first.

Call it OCD or perfectionism… anyway, he felt uncomfortable leaving these two places that could be entered but had not been searched.

The teammates didn't have any objections to this.

They were all high-end players of Thriller Paradise. What kind of script was nightmare difficulty… who didn't know?

If you want to clear the level, you can't be afraid of trouble, and you can't avoid those spaces or plots that make you uncomfortable or even scared… otherwise, it will lead to a more difficult situation.

So, the six people followed Feng Bujue back to the door of the toilet.

At this moment, something that would happen sooner or later… finally happened.

Brother Jue's flashlight… suddenly went out without any warning; there was no sound, no flashing, it just went out silently.

Fortunately, Gui Xiao, who was in charge of the rear, still had a flashlight on, so the players wouldn't be plunged into complete darkness.

"See, I told you I was right, it's out of power." Feng Bujue looked at his flashlight and said smugly, "My consciousness… if I don't say it's divine calculation, it's at least foresight, right?"

"Okay~ I admit you have foresight." Ruoyu lengthened her voice, imitating Brother Jue's tone, and praised him.

"Hey… the time my flashlight has been on is basically the same as yours." Gui Xiao said at this time, "Since yours is out, mine will be out soon, right?"

"Exactly, you can turn it off now." Feng Bujue replied immediately, and turned to Little Tan and said, "Little Tan, it's your turn to turn on the light."

"Roger." Little Tan responded, and turned on his flashlight.

Seeing this, Gui Xiao immediately turned off the one in his hand, wanting to save the last bit of power for future use.

In the same second, Feng Bujue continued, "Okay… everyone has seen it, from the time we got the flashlight until now, we have only passed through two rooms; that is to say, less than an hour, the flashlight's power is used up. Considering that everyone has turned on the flashlight during this hour, so… according to my rough estimate, in another thirty minutes, we may face a certain-death situation where we can't see anything."

"Okay, stop scaring people, tell us what you're thinking." An Yueqin knew that Brother Jue's way of speaking… was all a routine. He would come up with a countermeasure after that.

"Heh… simple." Feng Bujue said, "Split up."

"Understood." In less than two seconds, Ruoyu replied, "Actually, I was thinking about this just now." As she said that, she gestured at the entrance of the toilet with her eyes, "It's not very efficient for six people to be together and explore two toilets one after another; but if we split into two groups, we can explore two toilets at the same time, which can save half the time."

"Yeah, that's exactly what I wanted to say." Feng Bujue replied, "Everyone… what do you think?"

When the voice fell, no one objected to this, even Gui Xiao and Little Tan, who were relatively timid, didn't say half a word.

Before, when all six people's flashlights were still on, they didn't feel anything… they weren't too worried about the battery problem.

However, at the moment when Brother Jue's flashlight went out, a pressure rushed towards the players' psychological defenses like a chasing beast.

They finally knew how long a flashlight could last, and roughly estimated how long the other flashlights could last, but… they didn't know how long it would take to escape this school.

It was under this conflict and gap between the known and the unknown that a sense of urgency was born, which then evolved into a fear.

"Hehe…" Feng Bujue was still very relaxed. For him, no matter how bad the situation was, there was always a way; therefore, he could still say with a smile, "If everyone has no objections, let's split into two groups of three men and three women, and search each side."

And so… the six players were divided into two teams of three men and three women.

On the men's side, Little Tan was naturally responsible for holding the light; on the women's side, it was decided that An Yueqin, whose flashlight had the most power at the moment, would hold the light.

The two sides agreed on a time and a plan of action to call for help if they encountered unfavorable situations, and then went into the two opposite toilet entrances…