"Remember, you should never talk to her, or ......"

"Got it." The cold male voice impatiently interrupted the mechanical voice without any emotion.

A tall man stood in a room surrounded by mirrors, and his gaze quickly swept across the room, landing on a mirror that was only very different from the other mirrors.

Then, without hesitation, he raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and slammed it on the smooth mirror......

……

"It's gloomy here, and there are so many peacekeeping, is it really a legendary morgue?"

"Shhh Driven by the cold, Ruan Shiyan didn't have time to think about it, instinctively shrunk her shoulders, and tightened the only white coat on her body.

With screams getting farther and farther away, she walked to the open Taiping cabinet that had just escaped, and frowned, "Which one killed a thousand knives to get my aunt and grandmother here?" Do you want to freeze me to death? ”

"Could it be...... Which person I have been tricked by will take revenge on me in turn? ”

Ruan Shiyan couldn't think of a reason, so she walked to the Taiping cabinet next door, opened the cabinet door, and pulled it out...... A pair of feet frozen like pig's trotters appeared in front of him, and on one of the toes hung a sign with a name, a few numbers, and a string of words.

"Vomit ......"

The acid water in her stomach immediately surged, Ruan Shiyan quickly closed the cabinet door, and retched several times before barely relieving it.

But when she came to her senses and looked down, she was dumbfounded—why did she have a similar brand on her own toes?

Ruan Shiyan's brain "buzzed", and before she could look down to see what was written on the sign, a series of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the morgue.

Almost in the next second, she felt that she had been firmly locked by a cold gaze.

Ruan Shiyan subconsciously looked up and found that a man in a suit and leather shoes appeared at the door of the morgue.

The man's eyes were complex and very oppressive, and just one glance at each other made her back have goosebumps, and even her breathing began to be suppressed.

The moment they looked at each other, the man immediately stepped out of his long straight legs and walked straight towards her.

Ruan Shiyan swallowed her saliva and instinctively retreated, wanting to find an opportunity to escape.

But no sooner had she taken a step back than a cold command sounded in her ears.

"Stop."

Ruan Shiyan wanted to run away, but her body inexplicably made her own decisions and chose to obey.

The man took the opportunity to step forward in a few steps, stretched out his long arm, and directly trapped Ruan Shiyan between the Taiping Cabinet and his chest.

In front of him was a "life-reeling Hades" face, and behind him was an unknown number of cold corpses, Ruan Shiyan always had the feeling that this man could stuff her back into the Taiping Cabinet at any time.

Her pupils shrank, and she resisted the fear in her heart, and quickly squatted, trying to escape from under the man's arms.

But this idea just popped out of her mind, and before she could squat down completely, the man in front of her seemed to have seen through her little trick, and his dry and hot palm accurately held her shoulder, and directly lifted her up in a half-squat.

"You...... You let go of ......" Ruan Shiyan instinctively began to struggle, but before she finished her words with a trill, there was a sudden cramping pain in her heart......

Looking at the pale face of the little woman in front of her who fainted instantly because of the pain, Song Zehan hugged her while frowning.

Really.

He immediately took off his blazer, wrapped her firmly, then ripped the morgue from her toe and carried her out of the morgue......