"Pleasant goat, beautiful goat, lazy goat, boiling goat......" humming this familiar melody, Lan Xiaoyu returned to the afterlife room again.

At this time, it was already close to evening outside, and a thin ghostly aura appeared between heaven and earth.

The long corridor, against the backdrop of the ghostly aura, looked even more terrifying.

Standing at the door of the death room, Lan Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, "You, didn't you say that the hospital is no longer needed, who locked this door." ”

"What are you doing here, young man?" In the darkness, a sudden voice startled Lan Xiaoyu.

Lan Xiaoyu's eyes widened instantly, and she shouted, "Fubo?!" ”

The old man who came over was obviously stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Do you know me?" ”

Lan Xiaoyu looked confused after hearing this, and said in her heart: Could it be the legendary Alzheimer's disease?

After glancing at Fu Bo up and down, Lan Xiaoyu didn't notice the slightest ghostly aura, and then said, "Yes, Fu Bo, we met just now." ”

"Oh?" Fauber frowned, and then said with a smile: "Hey, people are old, and their memory is not good, young man, come in and sit." With that, he opened the door to the guard's room.

After communicating with Fu Bo for a while, Lan Xiaoyu was surprised to find that the old man's situation could no longer be called amnesia, how to describe it, as if someone had deliberately deleted this memory.

"I'm sorry, boy, I really don't remember." Fu Bo lit a paper cigarette and said to Lan Xiaoyu with a smile.

After repeatedly confirming that Fu Bo was really not possessed by a ghost, Lan Xiaoyu's brows were already twisted, "He must have done it on purpose." Thinking like this, Lan Xiaoyu decided to test him and said with a smile: "Okay Fubo, by the way, I remember that you were going to show me something at that time, it seems to be a scroll, I don't know if you remember." ”

Hearing the scroll, a hint of discoloration flashed on Fauber's face, and he lowered his voice and said, "You say, I mentioned the scroll to you?" ”

Lan Xiaoyu hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, you also said that you wanted to show it to me." ”

Fu Bo knocked the cigarette ash on the cigarette and said lightly: "I don't know what scroll, go back where you came from." ”

Lan Xiaoyu smiled after hearing this, didn't speak, and just looked at Fu Bo.

After a while, seeing that Lan Xiaoyu hadn't left yet, Fu Bo lit a paper cigarette again and said, "Young man, can you tell me what you do?" ”

Everything seems to be back to square one again.

When Lan Xiaoyu finished introducing his identity as a supernatural enthusiast, Fu Bo thought for a while and said, "Child, I advise you not to wade into this troubled water, let's leave quickly, the hospital has not been very peaceful recently, do you know, there was a ...... in this afterlife room last night"

Seeing this, Lan Xiaoyu hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt, the same story, he didn't want to listen to it a second time.

Everything seemed to be arranged, and Fauber opened the door to the afterlife room, and the two of them entered it again.

"Young man, I see that you have eyes...."Before Fu Bo's words were finished, Lan Xiaoyu nodded and promised never to spread the word.

Fauber sighed and came to the twenty-one corpse cabinet.

Everything was as expected, there were no corpses in the corpse cabinet, the only difference was that this time Fu Bo did not shout and run away, but stood very calmly in front of the corpse cabinet and looked inside.

At this moment, the scene looked very weird, which made Lan Xiaoyu shiver unconsciously.

Lan Xiaoyu stepped forward and patted Fu Bo on the shoulder, and asked suspiciously, "Fu Bo, where is the corpse?" What happened to you? ”

Fu Bo slowly turned his head, revealing two rows of uneven yellow teeth, smiled coldly at Lan Xiaoyu, and said, "Isn't the corpse right here?" ”

Lan Xiaoyu paused for a moment after hearing this, and said in her heart: This old man can't have any problems.

However, just when Lan Xiaoyu looked at the corpse cabinet, something strange happened.

The corpse cabinet that was empty just now was really lying on a person at this time!

That person looks very similar to Lan Xiaoyu, with eyes, nose, mouth, ears, no matter where they are, there doesn't seem to be much difference.

Looking at this person, Lan Xiaoyu actually felt a little sleepy, and slowly, he closed his eyes......

"Want a scroll? Fill my corpse closet first. This was the last sentence Lan Xiaoyu heard.

......

At this time, Cheng Yang was wandering around the hospital, and he was also a road idiot, and he was also gloriously lost...

"I knew I should have given him a mobile phone, it will be dark soon, where did this bastard go." Cheng Yang muttered to himself, it's just that he can't find Lan Xiaoyu, and now he is even lost, it's really ......

Maybe it was because he sensed Cheng Yang's call, or maybe the briquettes were too heavy, and Lan Xiaoyu, who had been in a coma for a long time, finally woke up.

Touching his "handsome face" that was about to be beaten into a pig's head by briquettes, Lan Xiaoyu silently left a tear.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong with this Fauber, but what does he mean by the last sentence?" Lan Xiaoyu, who was locked in the corpse cabinet, muttered to herself.

After thinking for a while, Lan Xiaoyu decided to go out of this corpse cabinet first and then think about it in the long run, although the corpse cabinet here is not refrigerated, but being locked in it as a big living person still makes Lan Xiaoyu feel very infiltrated.

"Briquettes, you go out first to see if you can pull the corpse cabinet out from the outside." After Lan Xiaoyu finished speaking, the briquette nodded, and used its characteristics as a ghost to hit the surrounding iron plates hard.

However, Lan Xiaoyu only heard a "bang", and the briquette covering his head sat on Lan Xiaoyu's body with tears in his eyes, looking very pitiful.

Suddenly, Lan Xiaoyu remembered what Bai Jun had said to him before leaving, "You remember, this is a test of your own strength, even Cheng Yang can only help you a little, as for your ghost pet, I will help you seal it temporarily, so don't expect to rely on it to cheat......"

"Bai Jun, your uncle's..."Lan Xiaoyu said through gritted teeth in the corpse cabinet.

At this time, Lan Xiaoyu, who was trapped, didn't know that it was already dark outside.

Lan Xiaoyu, who tried many methods and couldn't escape, was about to give up, "Forget it, I'm still waiting for the death of facial paralysis to save me, hey, witty as me..."Lan Xiaoyu thought innocently.

With Lan Xiaoyu no longer struggling, the entire afterlife room returned to calm.

After a long time, I don't know if it's Lan Xiaoyu's hallucination, it seems that someone is grinding his teeth, and the creaking sound is particularly harsh in this quiet space.

The owner of the voice seemed to be looking for something in this room, and I don't know how long later, the voice appeared on Lan Xiaoyu's head through a layer of iron plates......

(End of chapter)