Without a long delay, the three of them disappeared into the dim corridor one after another, as they had agreed before.

After a few more seconds, the red number of the freight elevator had jumped to the word '-4'.

But when Lin Chen was about to leave the freight elevator, his peripheral vision suddenly caught a glimpse of a tiny red dot on the ground.

"What is this?"

……

The second floor of the Taiping Building.

In the dimly lit corridors, lined with glowing room numbers, these are the morgues where the corpses are parked.

The man in the trench coat tightened his collar and muttered, "What the hell, the temperature in the corridor is turned so low, I'm really afraid of deceiving corpses." ”

As if in response to the man's words, as soon as the words fell, a shrill sound suddenly came from the morgue on the right.

"Damn," the man in the trench coat snapped out a folding knife, his eyes frowning, staring at the morgue with 207 written on it.

"The sound must have come from this house," said the trench coat man, glancing at the mechanical lock disc next to him, "It sounds a bit like the sound of metal colliding." ”

Would you like to go in and have a look?

The man in the trench coat hesitated slightly, he wasn't sure if he could solve the weirdness alone.

"Whatever, this time the reward is a lot, in case this is the abnormal noise in that task, wouldn't it be a big profit?"

Thinking of this, the man in the trench coat decisively pressed the password.

Just hear a crisp click

The door opened.

Almost as soon as the door opened, the man in the trench coat quickly jumped to the side of the door, whether there was it or not, and slashed at the door frame with a strong knife.

'Bell'!

For a moment, the entire corridor echoed with the sound of a toothache crash.

"Huh? No? The man in the trench coat was slightly surprised, but then withdrew the blade.

The man in the trench coat opened the door with a random blow, and he actually cut a huge crack in the metal door frame!

"Cut, go in and have a look."

Clean tiled floors, empty rooms, tight-fitting cabinets......

"It's nothing." After a quick glance, the man in the trench coat was about to close the door when his right hand holding the folding knife tightened suddenly!

If there is nothing in the room! There's only one possibility!

A seamless cabinet!

A freezer full of corpses!

Turning around, the man in the trench coat stared at the cabinet on the entire wall, the folding knife hanging to the side of his body, swinging slightly.

"Heh, boring," the trench coat man shook his head, and after taking a deep breath, the folding knife that was originally shaking slightly swung in an amplitude became bigger and bigger!

In just ten seconds, the entire blade floated strangely! And the scarlet tip of the knife pointed straight at a cabinet in the corner!

Perception, one of the man's psychic skills in a trench coat! A certain probability prediction can be completed through specific items.

And this folding knife is not a big road commodity, it is a weapon that the man in the trench coat 'feeds' with his own spiritual energy.

It's a kind of weapon that opens the spiritual acumen, and you can understand the meaning of the man in the trench coat to a certain extent.

"Oh? In there? The trench coat man shrugged.

For now, Perception didn't tell him any danger, so he had reason to believe that even if there was something weird in this cabinet, it wasn't a terrible guy.

"Come on, let me see what it is."

As soon as the words fell, the man's right hand slammed hard, bang!

It's silky!

There is no half point of resistance, the man takes a look!

How could it be!?

The man in the trench coat frowned, this was unexpected!

Even if there is a mummy lying in it thousands of years ago, the man in the trench coat will not be much surprised, regardless of his foreign and domestic ones, he will cut it according to it!

But now!

There was nothing else on the cold steel plate except for the face of the man in the trench coat that was clearly reflected!

Nothing!

"Ran away?"

The man in the trench coat shook his head and glanced at his watch, "Forget it, it's only two hours, there's no need to waste time here." ”

After saying that, the man in the trench coat walked out of room 207 quickly, and disappeared into the corridor without looking back, his steps were fast, as if he had other things to do.

About half a minute after the man left, the open cabinet was suddenly pushed back without warning!

And at some point, a faint shadow shook faintly on the spotless tile surface.

……

Lin Chen squatted down decisively, and after two seconds of careful observation, his eyebrows involuntarily tightened together.

"It's blood, it's fresh, it's the kid in this position."

Lin Chen stood up suddenly, and his memory was quickly frozen in the moment before departure!

The boy is covering his left eye!

"Is this the blood he came out of his eyes?" Lin Chen frowned, he didn't know why, he now felt as if things were going towards a strange angle.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much, Lin Chen, don't be suspicious." Lin Chen shook his head, put this matter behind him, and then stepped into the deep corridor.

And the freight elevator door that gradually closed behind him seemed to cut off Lin Chen's only way to retreat.

……

Unlike the lobby, cold light sources are used throughout the corridor.

The icy blue-white glow reflected off countless tiles made the atmosphere of the entire floor even colder.

If it is an ordinary player, at this time, he has already begun to make up for N extremely wonderful zombie movies.

But our Comrade Lin Chen seems to be a little sick, and he is actually using his mobile phone to play "Good Luck Coming"!

It's the fucking RAP version!

"'Good luck, good luck to you...', this air conditioner is really enough,"

Lin Chen inspected several rooms, not to mention weird, and he didn't even find a single corpse.

At first, Lin Chen thought that the utilization rate of the morgue on the fourth floor was not high, but after several rooms were empty, even the most stupid person should have doubts.

"Where have the bodies gone?"

……

The second floor of the morgue.

In just ten minutes, the man in the trench coat has checked all the rooms.

Except for the one where there was an abnormal noise, the rest of the morgues were not half strange, and there was nothing strange about it.

The man in the trench coat was almost a casual observer, he didn't open the cabinets one by one to check, he just stood at the door and sensed it twice, and then quickly checked the next one.

"Hiccup, nothing," the man in the trench coat quickly made his way to the other end of the hallway, a safe staircase lit with a miserable green.

But instead of immediately pushing the door in, the man fumbled in his coat pocket for a while, took out a small headset, and stuffed it into his ear.

"Hey, hey, can you hear me?"

After a short electric sound, a small sound came from the headset, it was a woman's voice!

"I've finished checking the second floor, have you finished checking the third floor?"

"Hurry, why are you so fast? Did you find anything? The woman's voice seemed a little impatient.

"Nothing." The man in the trench coat paused for two seconds, not saying anything about the strange noise.

To be honest, except for the spirit master for a long time, there is no point in seeking knowledge, and the sound out of thin air may be so accidental, after all, this is a spiritual world.

"Then do you come down or do I go up?" The woman then asked.

The man in the trench coat just wanted to speak, but suddenly he was agitated and quickly glanced back at the hallway.

It was pitch black and empty.

But just now, the man in the trench coat clearly sensed who seemed to be standing behind him?

"Hey, talk!"

"Shut up," the trench coat man said, pushing open the security door, "I'll go down." ”