Chapter 29: In the middle of the night, the dead body changed.
I shuddered. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the morgue was already cold, and the words of the young man Han Zifeng made it even worse here.
Throughout horror movies, most of them are just a group of people who are idle and have nothing to do, go for excitement, and want to play ghosts. As a result, the ghosts appeared, and they were scared like cowards one by one, and finally they were played by the ghosts one by one.
I don't know if Han Zifeng is like those stupid Boe movie characters, but I know that if there are really ghosts, I will definitely have a worse ending than those idle people in the movie.
Who am I? A week ago, Nima, I was a socialist, a science-minded atheist. In the past 20 years, I have never burned incense or worshiped the Buddha once. I've always thought that I'd be on my own rather than begging for those fictional characters.
However, just the other day, something unheard of broke into my life. In just a few days, it not only subverted my three views, but also grabbed my heart.
The most important thing is that the dumb people can't say that they have bitterness when they eat yellow lotus. The baby was so aggrieved, but he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.
Alas!
A sigh is not enough to sigh my sad life.
I called Ermuzi Peng Lin and asked him to help me go home and get Zhang Banxian's Thundering Wood Sword. He told me that the people at the police station had explained my matter to the company, and the company promised to give me a week off, of course, without pay.
I said I understood, and asked him to go and pick up Lei Ming and send it, and then hung up the phone. These days, without a wooden sword in my hand, I actually feel insecure.
I smiled self-deprecatingly, wrapped up my clothes, sat in the corner and fell asleep.
Time passed little by little, I was awakened by hunger and looked at my phone, how long was eight o'clock in the afternoon, I slept long enough, and slept all afternoon.
I stood up and stretched, and when I saw Han Zifeng who was still sleeping on the side, I wanted to call him, but I thought about it.
I walked to the other side, took out my mobile phone and called Ermuzi Peng Lin. Ya, let him send a wooden sword, but he didn't send it all afternoon.
As soon as Peng Lin answered the phone, he quickly apologized without waiting for me to speak, saying that he would be there soon.
I said a few words to him and asked him to bring dinner for me and the young man at the entrance of the hospital. I hung up the phone.
As soon as I hung up the phone, there was a pop behind me.
I subconsciously looked back, only to find that there was nothing in the empty morgue except for a few beds and a large iron cabinet.
I plucked my ear with my little finger, thinking I had misheard. And at this moment, the sound of "oh oh" sounded a series and quickly disappeared.
This is? Footsteps!
I heard it right, it was from this room that the sound came from.
But it's not right, although there are a lot of people in this room, but the only ones who seem to be able to breathe are me and the young man Han Zifeng?
Wow!
The footsteps sounded again, and I glanced at Han Zifeng, who was sleeping against the wall, and felt a chill coming, and my body was suddenly covered with goosebumps.
There were only two people in this room, me and the young man. The young man couldn't walk while sleeping, and I didn't move, so where did the footsteps come from?
It's not Han Zifeng, it's not me, is it ......
I'll rub, won't I? If there are ghosts in this very daylight, then the TV is all a lie!
Forehead...... It's a lie on TV.
I wanted to wake up Han Zifeng, but I looked around left and right and found that there was nothing unusual. If I wake him up now, if there is a ghost, if not, then my reputation will not be ruined?
I swallowed, gripped my bricked phone to give myself more courage, and walked towards the place where I was close to the sound.
Man, how can you always rely on others?
Walking in front of Boss Cui's broken corpse and looking at the cold iron cabinet, I was a little hesitant, do I want to take a look?
I'm not sure, it's a terrible feeling.
I plucked up my courage and held a brick phone in my left hand as a shield, and my right hand trembled to zip the body bag.
Ugh.
The zipper was slowly opened, and there was nothing inside.
Boss Cui's stitched corpse is missing?
Not good!
I subconsciously shrank and rolled on the ground, rolled under the bed, and left the large iron cabinet.
According to the TV series and movies I have watched in the past, this situation usually occurs, and there must be something behind it.
Sure enough, standing up from the other side of the iron cabinet, I immediately saw a figure.
It was Boss Cui who had just been stitched up and disappeared. At this moment, his skin is no longer white, it is actually black and shiny, and the neck is covered with black hair, and even the dense black line marks are covered. In the two sunken eye sockets, although there were no eyeballs, there were two blue flames.
Nima, what's going on? Zombie transformation?
I scolded in my heart, but I subconsciously shouted: "Brother Han, help!" Brother Han! ”
I know my own strength very well, and it is still a little possible to deal with ordinary humans, but I am afraid that I will not be able to deal with these things that I have never seen before.
But fortunately, there is a master who specializes in dealing with these things not far away, as long as you wake him up, everything is a trivial matter.
However, no matter how much I shouted, the young man didn't wake up as if he hadn't heard.
Boss Cui seemed to be startled by my shouting, and the action that was still slowly swallowing suddenly got faster, jumped slightly, jumped over the big iron cabinet, landed in front of me, and waved his hand towards me.
I hurriedly stepped back, reaching out to parry.
However, as soon as I touched Boss Cui's hand, I regretted it. This guy's hands are not only rock-solid, but they are also powerful.
I just stretched out my hand to block it, and I was shocked backwards several meters and slammed into the wall.
I didn't have time to feel the pain, so I hurriedly dodged the blow from Boss Cui sideways, and with the strength of my feet, I ran towards the young man Han Zifeng with an arrow step.
However, seeing that I was about to come to Han Zifeng's side, I suddenly felt a creepy feeling behind me. This is the natural reaction of human beings to danger, and I had to give up the idea of waking up the young man Han Zifeng, and rolled to the right again, avoiding the crisis behind me.
I'm flexible and can change my trajectory suddenly. But it doesn't mean that Boss Cui can too. He was already a broken corpse, and he relied on technology to be replenished by others to get the whole corpse.
Now, although I don't know why the body suddenly exploded, my body is still in a stiff state. Moreover, this creature has a lot of brains, and it belongs to the kind of guy who doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back.
Therefore, when I rolled to the door of the morgue, the corpse-turned Boss Cui stretched out his hands covered with black hair and sharp nails and grabbed Han Zifeng, a sleeping young man.
"Brother Han!"
I was shocked and shouted loudly, thinking that Han Zifeng was going to be planted here this time.
However, a miracle happened, and just as Boss Cui's claws approached the young man, Han Zifeng suddenly opened his eyes.
The next moment......
Touch!
A loud bang echoed through the morgue.