Chapter Forty-Eight: Don't Trust Any—

Then the lights came on.

On the side of a room that is two-thirds the size of a basketball court, rows of iron cabinets that don't know what to store are illuminated.

And unpredictable, it is no longer visible.

Zhang Yichi was not far from the door, he walked over and pressed the handle, but the door couldn't be opened! He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and tried to bump into it.

Useless.

After determining that the door could not be opened at all, Zhang Yichi took a deep breath, leaned his back against the door, and looked throughout the room.

After calming down, the cold air hit again, making Zhang Yichi shiver. After that, he saw the neatly stacked iron cabinets on the left side, and there was a small list on the iron cabinets, and Zhang Yichi couldn't see what was written on them because of the distance. On the right side opposite the iron cabinet, there are about fifteen bed frames, on which are placed long black zippered bags. But it's not full, it's only eight.

All this is very strange, Zhang Yichi has never seen it, but he is strangely aware of something.

He walked step by step to the iron cabinet. When he came to the iron cabinet, he looked at the white paper list on an iron cabinet, and instantly confirmed his conjecture.

This is the morgue!

These iron cabinets are the freezers where corpses are stored!

Zhang Yichi took a few steps back, and distanced himself from the freezer that was less than thirty. But at the same time, the back of his neck was cold, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was still the eight black zipper bags.

Now that the iron cabinet on that side has been determined, it is not difficult to guess the zipper bag here. As we all know, the corpses placed in the freezer are all people with names and surnames, and the ones that are placed in the zipper bag are the nameless corpses whose personal information cannot be determined.

So you shouldn't use such a vague word as zipper bags to describe the bags in front of you, these bags have their names - body bags.

Zhang Yichi raised his head and looked around again, the chill to his bones made his nerves tense. Now, he is surrounded by more than 30 corpses.

But after just taking a few deep breaths, Zhang Yichi calmed down his emotions.

After all, it's just a corpse that has been loaded, and he hasn't seen the corpse with his own eyes, let alone has to deal with the corpse like in the last reincarnation world, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

"Now it's time to figure out how to get out of here." Zhang Yichi said in his heart.

The door can't be opened anyway because of the power of the rules, so don't think about going out through the door. Zhang Yichi looked around, pinning his hopes on whether there were other places similar to ventilation ducts.

Unfortunately, there is only one large air conditioner in the morgue that is responsible for regulating the overall temperature inside.

In other words, the only exit is the door. But the door couldn't be opened at all, which meant that Zhang Yichi was completely trapped here.

"Huh......" Zhang Yichi forced himself to calm down, only when he was calm, he could think seriously about the problem.

At that moment, there was a shrill sound of zippers in the quiet morgue. Zhang Yichi looked at the eight body bags on the iron bed, and the one on the far left was actually pulled apart by an unknown force, but because of the angle, unless Zhang Yichi stood over and looked down, he couldn't see the scene in the body bag at all.

After the zipper was unzipped, there was no movement.

But before Zhang Yichi could breathe a sigh of relief, the second body bag on the left side swelled strangely at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it had nearly doubled in about ten seconds.

Then the zipper of the body bag was broken, and a foul smell hit the face, and the corpse inside swelled even faster as if it had no restraints.

Giant view?!

These three words surged out of Zhang Yichi's heart, and then he stared intently and stepped back.

However, the scale of the expansion of the corpse still exceeded the concept of giant view in Zhang Yichi's heart, and the corpse had swelled into a huge ball of flesh, which could only be vaguely seen as a person. The top of the meat ball was rotten flesh, and the whole face was swollen to the point that the scalp was numb, and the protruding eyes looked like evil spirits glaring at people.

"Ren Jie?!" Zhang Yichi shouted this time.

Zhang Yichi still recognized with difficulty who it was, this was the captain of another reincarnation team who had dealt with the rear of the car before, Ren Jie!

"Poof!"

The ball of meat burst open at the same time as Zhang Yichi opened his mouth, and the mixture of dark red, dark green and other colors of flesh and flesh splattered all over the morgue. Zhang Yichi was not only covered in minced meat, but even his mouth was splashed with some disgusting liquid.

Before Zhang Yichi could react, the first body bag on the left side that was unzipped ejected, and the corpse inside pounced on Zhang Yichi, and the highly waxed corpse was almost face-to-face and attached to Zhang Yichi's body.

This is Makino!

Zhang Yichi pushed away the waxy Muye, turned over and couldn't help but spit out the dinner he had originally eaten, and rushed to the door.

The other six corpses behind him were also undergoing drastic changes, some of the body bags were propped open, the stumps and broken arms inside fell to the ground and rolled around, and some of the corpses sat up and opened their mouths to let out sharp screams.

The morgue becomes a grotesque purgatory.

Zhang Yichi roared, pressing the handle desperately, trying to open the door. The door still wouldn't open, and he pressed against it with all his might. The next moment, the freezer trembled uneasily, and Zhang Yichi understood that there was not much time left, and if he didn't go out, he would definitely die.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound of a small object falling to the ground sounded. Zhang Yichi didn't know how he heard the sound in the extremely noisy morgue, but when he turned around, he saw what had fallen on the side of the freezer.

Key.

The key that can open the door and let him escape.

"Bang!" A locked freezer was forcibly broken open by the corpse inside, and the corpse was struggling to crawl out, followed by another.

Time is running out!

The key fell on the side of the freezer just to increase the difficulty, Zhang Yichi gritted his teeth, didn't need to weigh it at all, and rushed over without hesitation.

The distance is only about ten meters, which is only a second or two for Zhang Yichi, who has three times the physical fitness of ordinary people. By the time he arrived, about ten of the thirty freezers had been opened. The corpse's hands reached out of the freezer, dancing outside. When Zhang Yichi avoided a pair of arms, he slipped and fell to the ground because of the sticky and slippery corpse water under his feet, but fortunately he slipped to the key due to inertia.

Grabbing the key and holding the key in the palm of his left hand, Zhang Yichi began to rush back. Now the freezer has been broken faster, about twenty have been opened, and about half of the body that crawled fast has come out.

Zhang Yichi got up and rushed to the door. The clothes were torn by countless arms passing by, ten seconds later, Zhang Yichi fought his way out of the encirclement and came to the door, he took out the key, kept taking a deep breath to calm down, and there was still a little mistake when inserting the key, but after the mistake, the key was inserted, and with Zhang Yichi's twist, the door "clicked" open.

Zhang Yichi opened the door and was about to rush out, when a greasy and cold hand grabbed the clothes at the back of his neck.

Zhang Yichi looked back and saw that it was Makino whose body was highly waxed!

The waxed Makino opened his mouth and let out a hoarse voice: "Don't believe any-"