Wo Nima! I shrunk my neck, and a retreat sprouted in my heart, those who have experienced it know that fear is doubled in extreme cold, not to mention that it is still so dark here, and I feel as if I am surrounded by people under the triple effect.

Standing at the door and hesitating for a long time, my intuition told me that my blood light disaster was very likely to be here, but the eldest cousin was still fighting with the head descender above, if I ran away at this time, no matter whether anyone had an accident or not, I would have a troubled conscience for the rest of my life.

You can't have it both ways, after a short silence, I chose the latter between life and righteousness, I am not great, but my character dictates that I can't do anything against my conscience.

"Fight!" I turned on my phone's flashlight and walked through the door.

It was a long and narrow corridor with no doors, and the white and blue tiles added a bit of weirdness to the already gloomy and oppressive atmosphere, which made me panic for a while.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart, the hospital is sincere to scare people, decorate the morgue in this style, and don't you be afraid that one day there will be doctors and nurses who will be scared out of the problem?

In fact, I was completely relieving myself of stress, because the doctors and nurses would team up when they came, and it would be foolish to run to the morgue at night to find it uncomfortable.

The corridor was long, and I kept speeding up in fear, and after a while, I was out of breath, and my mouth kept spewing white gas.

Where is the morgue? I wondered in my heart, could it be that I was going in the wrong direction?

Just as I was tempted to turn my head to look on the other side of the hallway, the outline of a door appeared on the wall of the hallway in front of me.

Ha! Luck wasn't so bad, I sighed in my heart and came to the door.

Looking at the shape of the door, I was a little confused, the round wheel and the lock, is this the door of the morgue or the door of the vault, is it afraid that people will steal the corpse?

I heard Zhao Qitian say before, this kind of door is equivalent to a password door, the round wheel turns left or right, how many degrees of rotation is appropriate, this is fixed, the wrong door will be locked, can only find the original manufacturer to open, or explode.

I rubbed my hands together and didn't have a clue for a long time, and just when I wanted to give up, I suddenly realized that the door didn't seem to be closed.

There was a gap between the huge iron door and the door frame, and I grabbed the iron wheel and pulled it.

"Squeak!" I didn't find it, so I pulled it open and pulled it open.

Morgues, cold lights, honeycomb freezers, formalin specimen jars, the same morgue scenes I saw on TV.

The cold air that permeated the entire corridor was coming from here, and you can imagine how cold it must have been, and I walked in with my neck bent, thinking to myself what my eldest cousin had asked me to do here.

As a person with normal intelligence, even if the eldest cousin doesn't explain it, I can guess one or two based on the image of the head descender when he appeared.

It is estimated that the eldest cousin means that the body of the head descender is in this morgue, and what I have to do is to cooperate with the big cousin, he is there to drag the head descender, and I am here to sneak attack the body of the head descender.

After thinking about it, I searched for it, the morgue was too big, hundreds of square meters, and there were countless refrigerated cabinets.

However, I don't think it's very likely that the head descender will hide his body in the freezer, and at that temperature, his body will freeze when he comes back.

After eliminating the refrigerators, my workload was instantly reduced.

There were very few corpses on the morgue, and even if I opened them one by one, I guess I would have been able to see them all before I was frozen.

As soon as I said it, I lifted the white cloth from the morgue at hand.

Vomit! The moment I saw the corpse, I retched, Mader, this thing must have died in a car accident, and his head was deformed, and the ** and blood that flowed out were frozen into a lump.

The one with the head is definitely not, I suddenly realized, and hurriedly covered the white cloth back.

With the shortcut, the efficiency of my investigation has suddenly improved a lot, and I can look at it while walking forward quickly.

The corpses on the morgue covered with white cloth can also be seen in human form, and it is easy to distinguish whether there is a head or not.

Soon, I had searched half of the space of the morgue, and judging by the length of the corridor when I came, there should be only one morgue on the second floor, and if the eldest cousin was not mistaken, the body of the head descender must be here.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of the abrupt spot, the mortuary beds were neatly arranged, so if there was an abnormality, I could easily spot it.

It was in the middle of the two morgues, and there was a dark shadow.

I walked over and saw who the head descender was, this guy hadn't even changed his clothes.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, and to his horror, there was a big hole in his neck, and when he looked down from it, it was empty and nothing.

Since he had his back to me, I didn't know what was going on, but I had figured out how to deal with him.

Next to the morgue was a formalin jar containing a specimen, which was empty, but contained formalin liquid.

I had seen this jar in both the biology lab and the chemistry lab when I was in college, and it had a lid on it that could be opened.

Aren't you a bull fork in your head-lowering division? Isn't it possible for the brain to fly with its internal organs? I'll soak you in formalin and see if you can come back.

Without delay, I went over and opened the lid of the formalin jar and pulled over an empty morgue to pad my feet.

As for the consequences of this, I didn't worry at all, although it was very likely that this body was still alive, but who could believe it except for the rest of us, the head was gone.

Even if I were caught, it would be at most a fine for trespassing in the morgue.

When I was ready, I turned my head to look at the body of the head descender, who was actually holding a jar on his chest.

I swallowed, since the last time I met Master Zhou, I have had sequelae about this shaped jar.

But I had to send it when I was ready to shoot, and I held back the fear in my heart and carefully took the jar from his hand.

I didn't expect him to hold it quite tightly, but he definitely couldn't twist me without consciousness.

The jar was made of clay and covered with the clay used for the jar, and I did not dare to poke it, so when I saw that nothing had happened when I took it down, I carefully placed it on the empty bed.

It is estimated that this thing is the same principle as the jar containing the old man's ghost, as long as it is not opened.

After settling the jar, I was angry and dantian, grabbed the armpit of the head descender with both hands, and came to a dry land to pull onions.

What I didn't expect was that the body of the head descender was so light that I almost flashed to my waist with such a pull.

"Damn!" I scolded, steadied myself, raised my arms diagonally, and maintained a high position to keep him from touching himself as much as possible.

Standing on the morgue, the formalin jar was in front of me, and I just hesitated a little before throwing him in.

There is a way that good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil, this thing itself is not a good person, and it wants to harm my friend, if you kill him, you will be punished, then I admit it.

The head-lowerer's body quickly sank into formalin, and I lifted the lid and covered it.

Call it a day! I clapped my hands and prepared to retreat.

At this moment, there was a heart-rending cry from upstairs, and the man's voice was hoarse, and I don't know how such a voice came from.

I guess it's the head lowering master, I'm overjoyed, judging from the previous situation, it's not easy for the eldest cousin to solve him, but I didn't expect to be secretly Chen Cang by me.

"Click!" Just as I was secretly complacent, the sound of shattering sounded.

I jerked my head to look at the jar I had placed on the bed, the morgue was the only one that could make a sound.

By the light of the cold lamp, I saw that a hideous crack had appeared on the clay pot.

My instinct told me that if I waited for it to crack completely, I would be done, and I didn't dare to delay, so I jumped straight off the morgue and ran in the direction I came.

"Click......" Behind me kept ringing, my heart was beating fast, I couldn't feel the cold around me, I just wanted to get out of this place as soon as possible.

It is said that I made a mistake in my busyness, and I actually fell down with my left foot tripped on my right foot.

Because of the speed of running, I fell so badly that I had severe pain in my knees and elbows, and I couldn't get up for a long time.

"Smack!" There was a completely different sound than before, and my blood was cold, and it was definitely the jar that was completely broken.

I stood up and looked in the direction of the jar.

A little boy covered in bruises and fangs was floating towards me in black air.

I tried to run as fast as I could, but since I made eye contact with him, my body didn't listen to me and couldn't move.

In desperation, I figured out everything almost instantly, this clay pot was the means left by the head descender, and once he died due to the destruction of his body when he performed the flying head drop, this thing would break out of the pot and attack the people nearby.

Last moment, it was still slowly floating towards me, but in the blink of an eye, it was actually in front of me.

He just held out two small hands to me, and I felt an invisible force around my neck, and he actually lifted me up.

The strong feeling of suffocation made me collapse, but my body was suppressed by some force, and I couldn't even do the instinctive struggle.

Soon, my consciousness began to blur, and everything I had experienced before began to come back to my mind.

Xiaobai, Shen Hongdie, Sister Xiaoyao, Zhao Qitian...... A face appeared, and I knew I was going to die, and this is an experience that only people have before they are dying.

The picture in my mind was getting blurrier and hazy, I could no longer feel the pain, the intense feeling of suffocation left me, and a fatal exhaustion followed.

The darkness gradually enveloped everything, and I felt as if I was floating, with nothing around me.

Before I could figure out what was going on with my already inflexible consciousness, the long-lost feeling of falling reappeared.

Netherworld, I'm here again, that's my last thought.