Chapter 52: Weird (Happy New Year's Day!)

Three clear words on the phone - no service!

After turning on the phone, sure enough, the message sent to Lao Lei just now was not sent.

The bright red exclamation mark seemed to pour cold water on his heart.

Originally, according to his own ideas, as long as he summoned Lao Lei and Jiang Yinyin, and united the strength of the three people, there would be no difficulty in destroying a small mirror.

However, the bad is also bad in this place, and everything must be based on the fact that Lao Lei can receive the news.

Seeing this, Song Feiyu knew that he had missed it this time.

So, is it okay to quit now?

Looking at the dark staircase behind him, after thinking about it, it is better to go up and just go up, maybe he can fight back.

But if you quit like this, it means that you are afraid of him. And this small staircase is too narrow, which is not conducive to one's own play.

Looking at the morgue only a few steps away, Seinfeld took a deep breath and looked at Wan'er on his shoulder, this was his only hole card.

At this time, Wan'er's eyes became a little serious, staring at the morgue in front of her, and then she made a peace.

It would be nice if I could be like Wan'er, and I don't have to be afraid of anything. However, I don't have the strength!

With heavy steps, he walked towards the morgue step by step.

With every step I take, I can hear my heartbeat, and it beats faster and faster, and I feel like it will jump out of my chest at any moment. It's a nervous emotion where the heart beats faster.

Although I have been giving myself psychological hints that I can't be nervous, but looking at the morgue close at hand, I don't know why, I always feel that this door is like a prehistoric giant beast, waiting for me with its mouth open.

His hand grasped the handle of the morgue, and with a slight force, the door was pushed open.

The moment the door opened, a chill hit. Sure enough, it is worthy of a place like the morgue with extremely heavy yin qi, and this cold will definitely cause an accident if you stay for a long time.

When I walked into the morgue, I quietly used a small fireball technique to make myself feel less cold.

I don't know if it's because of my own psychological pressure, or because of the role of the horror movies I watched. When you walk in, you seem to have countless pairs of eyes looking at you.

Looking at the corpse covered by the white cloth, Song Feiyu kept saying "I'm sorry" in his heart, hoping to let these "guys" sleep well and not make trouble for themselves.

"Wan'er, did you find that guy?" as Seinfeld walked in, the feeling of consciousness disappearing. I didn't notice the guy's aura anymore, and I didn't know if there was something wrong with me or if he was hiding.

All in all, it's a bad omen.

Not knowing the enemy's position is tantamount to putting oneself in a clear place.

It all shows that the gun is easy to dodge and the dark arrow is difficult to defend, and at this time online, you may give yourself a look behind your back at any time.

Perhaps, it is very likely that he will die young here.

"Be careful, he's right here. I won't tell you exactly where it is, though. You have to know that you are now a mature cultivator, and you have to learn to deal with emergencies on your own. ”

How do you seem to have heard this sentence somewhere?

Whatever, let's figure out a way to talk about it now.

Wan'er said so, who knows, this time it is obvious that she can't count on her again.

Hey, why is my life so bitter, when I meet a goblin, I have to provide for it like an uncle.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die. As long as you can't handle it, just leave it to me. Wan'er said casually, lying on Seinfeld's scissors, ready to watch the next good show.

Song Feiyu pursed her lips, this little girl is obviously doing something.

But with this guarantee, Seinfeld can be regarded as a reassuring pill. As long as you can't die, then you have to die.

Therefore, his courage gradually grew. Start wandering around the morgue and see if you can find any clues.

Walk in front of the corpses covered in white cloths. Sometimes curiosity comes, and I lift the white cloth and look at the corpse below. However, he still thought too highly of himself, and a miserable white face suddenly appeared in front of him, and his heart still stopped.

Mommy. It's all a lie on TV.

Adhering to the principle of putting the dead first, Seinfeld covered the white cloth again and muttered about his sins.

As soon as he turned around, Seinfeld didn't see it, and the white cloth slowly rose, as if a hand was raised. However, after a while, it was put back down.

Seinfeld turned on his phone and fantasized about looking at the signal. But to his disappointment, the phone is still in a state of no service.

And I'm embarrassed to call the police for this kind of thing, and I don't know how to tell the police uncles.

"The air conditioning here is so weird, it's almost freezing me to death. ”

Suddenly, there was movement at the door of the morgue. Seinfeld immediately became alert, found a cabinet, and hid behind.

Turn your head so that your eyes can see the direction of the door.

I saw a man pushing a cart in, which was also covered with a white cloth. Looks like it's supposed to be a dead man.

However, what was even more strange was that this person walked in, put the body away, and slowly walked in the direction of Seinfeld.

"Oh no, was it discovered?"

Seinfeld's mind spun rapidly, thinking about what to do.

However, he only walked a few steps and stopped not far from Seinfeld.

said in a strange tone: "No, I remember that I obviously covered this person's face, could it be that someone has been here?"

Seinfeld's heart hung in the air, and if this person found out, then immediately knock him out.

The man put the cloth back on, looked at the morgue again, and when he felt that there was no one, he walked out again. Seinfeld's heart also relaxed slightly.

Just as he was about to go out, Wan'er suddenly stopped him: "Wait, don't go out now." ”

Seinfeld hid behind the cabinet again, and it didn't take long for the man who had just walked out of the morgue to come back again.

Looking at the silent morgue in front of him, he muttered to himself, "Maybe it's just my delusion!"

Then he closed the door to the morgue again.

Song Feiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief this time, this time and again, his heart attack was about to come out.

This is really too much of a test of mental endurance, immortal cultivators are really not an easy profession!

But something doesn't seem right?

After coming in, he stopped in front of each corpse for a short time. Although I didn't look closely, one thing I could confirm was that the white cloth of each corpse was tightly covered.

There will never be a situation where the face is not covered, as the person just said.

So, what the hell is going on?

In the spirit of finding out, Seinfeld stepped out from behind the cabinet and stood in front of the man's body.

However, what surprised him was this.

The corpse is gone!