The word "corpse" popped out of Zhou Zhi's mind, and it was like a thunderbolt exploding in his head. Then all kinds of corpse fraud scenes in the movie surfaced one by one, which couldn't help but make him shudder.

Glancing sideways at the morgue, I felt that my throat was dry for a while, and I picked up the instant noodles on the table and drank two sips of noodle soup to feel better. Then lower your head and hit the fast-forward key several times on the keyboard. I saw that the gossip mirror in the picture only shook left and right a few times before stopping, and the swing amplitude was generally so small that it was difficult to detect. The subtle swaying that he could only see after repeated comparisons.

After a few seconds, half a black shadow suddenly flashed in the upper left corner of the picture, and the black shadow was extremely fast, and the camera couldn't see whether it was a person or a ghost, just an afterimage.

Seeing this weird and terrifying picture, coupled with the unexplained swaying of the gossip mirror before. Zhou Zhi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart. His eyes unconsciously glanced at the door of the morgue again, and he really had mixed feelings, and he couldn't express it.

The morgue was full of dead bodies, and except for Zhou Zhi, who was on duty at the door, there was no possibility that there were other people on this floor. Moreover, if the door was closed in the afternoon after repeated checks, it stands to reason that the morgue was already a secret room. If anyone wanted to enter, they had to do so through the only door of the morgue, and there was no other way to get in.

Zhou Zhi has not left half a step since he started his shift in the afternoon. He was afraid that he would miss a big event, and when the time came, he would live up to Lin Qiuzheng's trust, and he would not even go to the toilet, and he would stay here every step of the way. At present, he is still holding a soak of urine in his bladder, and plans to endure it until dawn when the shift changes. During this time, he had not seen anyone coming, not even a fly.

At present, I actually saw a black shadow passing through the morgue at high speed from the video surveillance, could it be that there was really a corpse inside?!

He could stabilize his emotions, suppress his fears, and try to tell himself that this image did not mean anything. It may just be that the security camera is broken, or that the camera is dusty. Busy and click the mouse again, switch between several other monitors.

His eyes were glued to the screen, intently watching the surveillance. After watching one monitor, I turned to the other, playing the video back and forth one by one. I watched all the surveillance videos back and forth no less than ten times. Every time he replayed, Zhou Zhi's face would be even paler than before, and when he saw it, his face was like a blank piece of paper, and even his lips were bloodless. The fingers pressed on the mouse couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if they were frightened by the contents.

"Click" a mouse click, and the video stops playing. A humanoid black shadow appeared in the middle of the shot. It's like a juggling, out of thin air in the picture without warning. In the next shot, the black shadow flashed from left to right and disappeared into the surveillance. The camera can't capture the face of the camera at such a fast speed.

In the freeze-frame, only a long black shadow remains, and although the black shadow is lost in a flash, the arms and limbs of the black shadow can be vaguely seen, so it can basically be judged that the morgue should be a humanoid creature.

I wanted to switch a few more shots, but at this time, I only heard a "creak~", and it came from the morgue again. The sound echoed through the empty floor, making it even more eerie and permeating. Zhou Zhi was already flustered, and if he did this again, his brain would be even more blank.

Zhou Zhi only felt that his heart was "plopping!" "Plop!" Jumping around, like you're about to jump out. He didn't dare to breathe, and looked towards the door, for fear that if he made some noise, he would be heard by the thing.

At present, it has been learned from video surveillance that there must be something in the morgue, if it is not a person, then it is a ghost or a real corpse. However, for him, at this time, he would prefer to believe that there is a better chance of a haunted corpse in the morgue, after all, he has not seen a living person come in an afternoon.

"Boom!" There was another muffled sound in the morgue, and it sounded like something had fallen to the ground. This was followed by a series of "squeak~squeak~". The sound seemed to be no longer suspicious, and came from the room wantonly. Listening to the door, Zhou Zhi's scalp was numb, and his heart was pounding. Thinking that it would be good if Lin Sir was here, he would not be so passive.

The movement in the morgue grew louder, but no one could be heard. It's just the sound of objects hitting or tables and chairs dragging and dragging.

Zhou Zhi was frightened by this voice, thinking that if something came out of it, he would definitely lose his life. When he arrived, he felt that his legs were weak for a while, and he could barely stand up and was about to fall, so he barely held on to the desk with his hands to stand firmly. Now don't let him open the door to check, even if he turns around and runs, he may not be able to run.

He suddenly remembered what Lin Qiuzheng had said in the afternoon. As long as there is something, it doesn't matter what 3721 directly calls the police outside to come and help. Thinking of this, he hurriedly snatched the walkie-talkie on the table, put it to his lips and shouted: "Captain! Captain! I'm here.. This.. This... Here it is. Stop. Stop... Morgue... This, this, this... There is a case.. Hurry... To help... Help..."Zhou Zhi shouted incoherently, obviously frightened.

The walkie-talkie only sounded "Zla" and "Zla" a few times, and then there was no response. After a few more seconds, the intercom still did not respond, and no one seemed to hear his shout. On the contrary, it seemed to be heard in the morgue, and the unscrupulous sounds just now died down after he finished calling, and returned to the same as before, dead and silent.

Zhou Zhibu was surprised, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he thought to himself, could it be that there was a person inside? Why didn't you stop moving when you heard your own shouts? But he didn't dare to come forward to investigate.

Zhou Zhi clicked the mouse again, intending to see what was going on inside through monitoring. When you switch lenses several times, the screen is directly black. I didn't expect the surveillance cameras to malfunction collectively and I couldn't see the situation in the room. The fear in his heart rose sharply by three points.

What to do? Do you want to open the door alone? What if there is a real collective corpse in it? My little life must be explained here. Thinking about it again, why don't you run up and inform the plainclothes now? But as soon as he thought of Lin Qiuzheng's entrustment in the afternoon, he asked himself to stay here and not leave. What if I go to find someone myself, and the contents take the opportunity to escape? Or what if someone comes down and snatches the body?

For a while, Zhou Zhi was sad, his eyes first looked at the morgue, and then at the staircase, he was really in a dilemma, undecided, and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, there were two waves of rapid running sounds from the staircase, one in front of the other. Listening to the sound is like catching up. The first wave of people in front of them seemed to be running away, while the second wave in the back seemed to be in pursuit. Obviously, the footsteps of the group of people who fled in front were relatively sparse, and it was estimated that there were only about two or three people. The footsteps of the group of people chasing after were very chaotic, and it was obvious that there were more people. The footsteps followed one after the other, and the difference was only two seconds, which was very close.