Chapter 107: The Boss Has a Yin Wind

When Xia Qing heard their words, he suddenly pushed open a door and rushed in. Those people were not in a hurry when they saw it, and walked over slowly.

Lewd laughter reverberated throughout the second basement floor.

Today, the hospital held a medical skills competition, and everyone was transferred upstairs, and the second floor was empty.

It is best suited for killing people and overselling goods.

The four of them shook to the door of the room where Xia Qing had just entered, and saw the three big characters of morgue written on it, and they subconsciously shivered.

The leader was stunned at first, and then spat fiercely on the ground, "MD, bad luck!" ”

No wonder there was no one on this floor, it turned out that the morgue was here.

"Brother Wang, do you want to go in?" A timid yellow hairman shrank back and asked in a low voice.

"Come in, why don't you go in!" Without waiting for the leader to speak, a thug with a turban gritted his teeth and snorted.

The leader then spoke, "I'm afraid of a ghost, it's all dead people, I'll go in and get that fat man out in a while, the boss said that you can play casually, it doesn't matter if you don't die, just shoot something." ”

"But ......"

"But it's a P, you should take a million for nothing, come in!" Huang Mao wanted to say something, but was scolded by his companions, shrunk his thin body, and obediently followed.

As soon as they entered, the four of them shivered at the same time.

Huang Mao hugged himself in fright, "Old ...... The boss has a yin wind! ”

"Yin Feng, your sister, this is a morgue, of course there is a cold wind, otherwise the corpse will stink early." The leader himself was also frightened, and when he heard Huang Mao's words, he scolded hard.

However, his words still played a lot of roles, and Huang Mao finally didn't tremble so much.

"How do you find it so big?" The man in the turban looked at the huge morgue, and the hardness just now was gone, and he only felt uncomfortable.

They didn't know that the morgue under the Chengai Hospital was so big, and it was too bad to look at the dozens of rows at a glance, and there were at least twenty corpses in each row!

"Find them separately." The leader couldn't help but shudder, this morgue is really big.

"No...... Is it okay not to separate? Huang Mao leaned towards his companion, and he was about to stick to the other party, but the other party shivered, which frightened Huang Mao a lot, and yelled at the big man who had not spoken, "What are you doing?" ”

"Coward." The big man has the highest force value among several people, and he disdains the appearance of yellow hair being frightened.

The leader gave him a blank look, "Look for it in two teams." ”

Huang Mao clutched the big man's sleeve, "We're both together." ”

"Cowardice." The turban man cursed in a low voice, and then took the first step to open the nearest corpse box, and impatiently opened it, and saw an old man in his seventies, with corpse spots on his face.

Huang Mao jumped back, "Damn!" ”

The other three didn't look very good.

But the leader gritted his teeth, "Find, go back and let them add money!" ”

Deep in the morgue.

Xia Qing heard the conversation between the four people, her face turned pale, her head was no longer dizzy, but she was only wearing a thin coat, she was not lightly frozen, looking at the row of mortuaries against the wall, secretly groping for a while, and then gritted her teeth to push.

The four people at the door were still struggling, and suddenly heard movement and hurriedly ran inside, but when they came in, they found that there was no half-figure.

All that remains is a full wall, and the mortuary next to it has been opened several times.

The four of them had a chill.

"It must be in this row, all looking for it." The command of the leader with a chatter of teeth, was frozen.

The other three had a goal, and it was much easier to start rummaging through drawers from drawer to drawer.

And Xia Qing didn't expect that he had made the right bet, the mechanism in the morgue had not changed, looking at the dark passage, he was secretly relieved, but the next moment his heart was raised again.