Chapter 13: The Corpse

Zhang Xiaobai took out a talisman from his bag while running, held it in his hand, secretly pinched his fingertips, and when he arrived on the fourth floor, he seemed to have walked into a large freezer, shivering from the cold. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Looking inside, the body was parked on a simple stretcher with several stools.

He breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that there was no corpse yet.

Mu Yue caught up and stopped Zhang Xiaobai, staring at him stunned with a pair of beautiful eyes: "What do you want to do?" ā€

Netizens in the live broadcast room: "The anchor's expression is so serious." ā€

"Did the anchor eat calcium tablets, and Temeow's face on the fourth floor was not red or panting."

"Are the anchor and the policewoman going to spark love?"

At this moment, netizens saw a corpse parked in the back room.

"Hold the grass, there is really a situation, there is a corpse there."

"Here's a close-up of the anchor."

The camera really pulled to that place, and the audience in the live broadcast room saw it clearly, and immediately talked about it.

However, it is not strange to think that there are police officers and corpses in that place, there must be a case going on, and the police will go over to handle the case.

Netizens found that Zhang Xiaobai and the policewoman argued, but the content was a little inaudible, only to see that both of them were red-faced, Zhang Xiaobai wanted to enter the room, but Mu Yue blocked his way.

Zhang Xiaobai insisted on going in, and then was handicaled by Mu Yue on the doorknob.

Many netizens sympathized.

"It seems that the anchor will be devastated in the future."

"Cherish life and stay away from female policemen."

"If you don't agree, you'll be chained to the door."

"Is the anchor going to be pushed down?"

Zhang Xiaobai didn't speak, sulking.

Mu Yue stood aside triumphantly: "Aren't you going in?" Let's go in. ā€

Zhang Xiaobai: "Just let you be proud for a while, you won't be able to laugh later." ā€

A few policemen's voices came downstairs: "Mu Yue, Zhang Xiaobai, where have you been?" ā€

Mu Yue: "Uncle He, we are on the fourth floor, so let's come down." ā€

Saying that, Mu Yue untied the handcuffs on Zhang Xiaobai's hands from the doorknob, and then cuffed his hands again: "Go down obediently, I can act as if nothing happened." ā€

Zhang Xiaobai nodded helplessly.

Just as the two of them left, the corpse in the room behind them suddenly sat up, Zhang Xiaobai and Mu Yue turned their backs and didn't see it, but the netizens in the live broadcast room watched it.

"Wori, anchor, look back, the corpse is moving."

"Don't go, the corpse has changed."

"Wife, come out and see the zombies."

"My mother asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast, it turned out that there were really zombies."

Zhang Xiaobai asked Mu Yue to take out the mobile phone in his pocket, and Mu Yue looked at his handcuffed hands: "Forgive you for not playing any tricks." ā€

Saying that, he took out his mobile phone from his bag, or the page of the live broadcast, Mu Yue glanced at it, and was so frightened that she almost threw away the phone, and the screen was actually the situation in the room on the fourth floor, the corpse staggered to his feet, jumped into the bookshelf, and disappeared.

Mu Yue trembled and said, "The body is gone." ā€

Zhang Xiaobai turned around and saw that the stretcher was empty: "Oops, untie me quickly." ā€

Mu Yue hurriedly untied his handcuffs, and then shouted to Uncle He and a few of them to come up: "Uncle He, you come up, and the body is gone." ā€

Uncle He hurriedly came up and said to the two, "Did you disappear when you came up just now?" ā€

Mu Yue shook her head: "It was still there just now, and then..."

Uncle He: "Then what's wrong, you said, you're about to die." ā€

Mu Yue took a deep breath: "If I'm not mistaken, it was the corpse that got up and jumped behind the bookshelf on its own."

Zhang Xiaobai told everyone that they would go in later, if anyone saw a zombie, they would call someone else over, and remember to hold their breath when they were chased by zombies, zombies smell more sensitive to the breath of the living.

After speaking, he took out the peachwood sword from his mobile phone, walked in cautiously, and went to the edge of the single shelf where the corpse was placed just now, and looked inside, it was full of dense bookshelves, and the library was very large, and it seemed that it was difficult to search.

Zhang Xiaobai went to the door and turned on the light in the room, then recited a spell in his heart, and walked in with a talisman in his left hand and a peachwood sword in his right hand.

Mu Yue and several people also followed behind and acted separately.

The number of people in the live broadcast room surged all of a sudden, after all, it was midnight, and the female anchors who sold meat went to sleep and recuperate.

Most of the people who stay up late are men, and men are very interested in supernatural events, especially the supernatural events at midnight, this live broadcast room was suddenly topped by people, and the Flying Fish anchor has already gotten off work, and suddenly received a call from the company's employees, telling him that Zhang Xiaobai's live broadcast room data has surged, and the number of online people will soon exceed 200,000.

The editor-in-chief of Feiyu hurriedly opened the client with his mobile phone, and found that the live broadcast room didn't know when he reached the top.

Look at the comments below, all of them are praise, which is a bit strange, wasn't it all scolding just now?

The people who came from behind were also puzzled, and then those viewers who had been watching sent a few screenshots, that is, a few screenshots of the corpse getting up and disappearing, and there were more than a thousand comments in an instant, and the weird picture instantly attracted the attention of the editor-in-chief.

So he called Shen Mengxi: "Shen Mengxi, open the flying fish and take a look, the number of people in Zhang Xiaobai's live broadcast room is almost over 200,000." ā€

Shen Mengxi was sleeping in a daze: "Editor-in-chief, how is it possible, I must not have woken up yet, this is in my dream." ā€

Editor-in-chief: "I won't tell you, I'll watch the live broadcast." ā€

In the live broadcast room, the activity has also come up, and there are many people who give rewards and flowers.

"Where did the zombies go?"

"How much does the sword in the anchor's hand cost for a sword?"

"I want to apprentice, no one will stop me, I'll go to NTU now."

"I had friends from NTU before, but now I have been to the scene? Seek the truth. ā€

Shen Mengxi yawned, put the pillow high on the head of the bed, and then opened the client with his mobile phone, and instantly fell asleep.

Could it really be that the supernatural event was live-streamed? Otherwise, if you sell your reputation, the comment area would have fallen a long time ago, and then look at the replies of netizens, they are all praise, and then they all say that the night is too terrifying, and you have to open the barrage to dare to watch it.

"Barrage body protection, anchor cow. Forced, and the like are flying all over the sky. ā€

Zhang Xiaobai and a few policemen searched inside from the door, and as the scope became smaller and smaller, and the disappeared body had not yet been found, everyone's hearts were also hanging.

Netizen: "The most feared thing is the kind of scared people who suddenly appear and die in the middle of the night." ā€

"Come on, anchor, knock out the zombies, I'll reward you with an aircraft carrier."

"Upstairs, a local tyrant, 10,000 yuan for an aircraft carrier."

At this moment, Xia Jianfei walked to a bookshelf, and suddenly a figure rushed out of it and knocked him to the ground, he shouted: "Help, zombies are here." ā€