Chapter Seventy-Three: The Wandering Corpse
"Yo, the recovery is pretty fast."
"Huh? What's wrong with me? An Leng slowly stretched out his hands, his eyes looking in the direction of Lin Chen in confusion.
I saw Lin Chen shrug his shoulders, "Trembling, if I'm not mistaken, this is the spiritual ability of the man in the windbreaker." β
"Trembling." An Leng seemed to have an aftertaste, and repeated unconsciously.
"To put it simply, the more you are afraid of him, the less you can use your strength, which is why this guy keeps pretending to be unable to drag, you were so scared just now that you lost some of your mind." Lin Chen shook his head slightly, turned around, and looked at the pitch-black fire escape.
"Hey, An Leng, you use your perception to test if there is any danger in this staircase."
"Huh? Why? I have side effects to this ability! And I went down from above not so long ago ... Well? As he spoke, An Leng's face suddenly turned extremely different!
"Hehe, isn't there a surprise?" Lin Chen seemed to have foreseen it, quietly looking at the death-like and quiet fire escape.
I saw An Leng nodding heavily, purssing his lips, and for a while, he couldn't even speak, "Above... That... Human-skinned ghosts... There are so many..."
"Yes," Lin Chen couldn't help but glance up at the direction of the monitor, and there was a bit of self-deprecation in his tone, "An Leng, we can say that we have won the jackpot." β
β¦β¦
The woman's hands and feet had been broken at the moment, and her blood-soaked body was lying on the ground trembling slightly.
She struggled to lift her head, trying to streak hard at the standing gate with her only right eye, which she could still see.
Suddenly, the woman laughed so loudly that blood gushed out of the corners of her eyes, but the hysterical laughter looked desolate in the dark corridor.
After laughing maniacally, the woman managed to find a comfortable position and asked weakly towards the door.
"Who the hell are you?"
There seemed to be a long silence at the door.
There was silence until the woman was almost about to close her eyes, intending to just wait for death, when a rather complicated sentence suddenly came from outside the door.
"I used to be a soul slayer."
β¦β¦
"Big brother, did you hear that? Someone up there looks like they're laughing! An Leng was so nervous now, he couldn't wait to take two more hands and tie himself to Lin Chen.
"I heard it, it sounded, it sounded like the woman's voice." Lin Chen smacked his lips and shook his head, "Hehe, this man and woman have been fighting birds for half their lives, but I didn't expect to be pecked by birds today." β
"Big brother, what do you mean by that?" An Leng looked a little confused, as if he didn't understand Lin Chen's words.
"What else does it mean," Lin Chen said and pointed to the top of his head, "Aren't you curious?" It's been so long, haven't two people from this hospital come to see what's going on in the morgue? β
"Huh?" An Leng was stunned for a moment, and said a little unconfidently, "Didn't you hear it?" β
"Didn't you hear?" Lin Chen suddenly snorted coldly, "If you had said it decades ago, I could have believed it, but it's a pity, have you forgotten what we saw when we entered the first hall?" β
"Huh? What... Eldest brother! Are you talking about those surveillance screens!? An Leng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
"Hehe, yes, the monitoring of the hospital has terminals, I don't believe that all the guys in the monitoring room are on a long vacation today, and I am using explosives below, and this building is not a few hundred meters underground, how can there be no movement above my head?"
An Leng swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and asked in a trembling tone, "What does the big brother mean?" β
"Hehe, I see, we're in a ghost cave."
"Ghost caves?" Suddenly, An Leng's face was full of horror, "But big brother, this is the First People's Hospital, how could it be, how could it be..."
"Tsk, take it easy, I didn't say it's all ghosts here," Lin Chen shrugged with a smile.
"That's good." An Leng breathed a sigh of relief.
"But it's almost, at least," Lin Chen said and looked up at the dark staircase, and added in a slightly strange voice, "There aren't many living people in this building." β
It seemed to be deliberately verifying Lin Chen's words, and just a few seconds after Lin Chen finished speaking, An Leng suddenly raised his head, only to see that at some point, there seemed to be many hazy figures standing on the platform above.
"Big brother," An Leng involuntarily walked down two steps, "This won't be, it's all human skin ghosts, right?" β
"Oh, it's not," Lin Chen took a closer look, and suddenly laughed twice, "This is the main lord here." β
"Lord?"
"You're not curious, why didn't we see a single corpse when we came all the way?" As he spoke, Lin Chenchao pouted, "Well, it's all here." β
"But, but, why, why, they can move." An Leng had already retreated to the entrance of the third floor at this moment, looking at this posture, if Lin Chen wasn't still standing here, this guy would probably have to find a freezer to hide again.
"It's not that the spiritual power here is too strong, strange, how did you pass the exam?" Lin Chen frowned and glanced back at An Leng.
I saw that An Leng first turned his head away deeply, and he didn't dare to look at Lin Chen at all, but after a few seconds, An Leng still muttered in a low voice, "I'm not a spirit killer at all." β
"Huh?" Lin Chen glanced at Lin Chen in surprise and squinted, "Half-spirit person? β
"Almost, I'm the kind of person who was born with spiritual powers," An Leng said, "I usually follow the regiment to do auxiliary work, but this time I sneaked out." β
"Sneaking out? Why" Lin Chen couldn't help but ask.
"Escape from a boring place with no freedom." An Leng sighed deeply, looked up at Lin Chen, and under the faint light, there was a trace of envy in a pair of blood pupils, "Big brother, let's continue." β
"Unconscious wandering corpses, only instinctive eating instincts, you can be regarded as zombies in the movie." Lin Chen explained in a lazy tone, but in the next second, in An Leng's already numb eyes, Lin Chen raised his axe, took three steps and two steps, and made four small jumps, and the whole person was like diving, plunged into a pile of figures.
And the next operation, Lin Chen has already been familiar with it.
A fire axe chops left and right, flying up and down, like a tiger out of the cage, flexible and changeable! Overwhelming!
What's even more terrifying is that Lin Chen also creatively added his own classic routines!
Comrades, do you remember the revolver in Lin Chen's waist?
That's right, you think you'll be fine if you dodge the spinning fire axe?
How naΓ―ve!
A minute at most!
Except for a clean and blood-stained Lin carrying an axe on the entire platform, An Leng couldn't find anyone still standing.
Although he had made sufficient mental preparations, An Leng was still taken aback by this Shura-like scene.
"Wait!" An Leng seemed to have discovered something, and hurriedly squatted down, picking out a vague work card from a pile of plasma with trembling little hands.
"Big brother! Look at this! An Leng didn't care about any sound at the moment, and hurriedly held up the work card and handed it to Lin Chen.
"Oh?" Lin Chen glanced at it twice and chuckled twice, not for anything else, just because the guy on this work card turned out to be Duyi's appearance!
"Don't be surprised, you can take a look at the work cards around you, I'm afraid you'll be even more surprised."