Mortuary.

This cold touch...

Hei Ye's face changed drastically, and he wanted to jump back, but he found that the thing holding him under his body was like a cold iron pincer, cuffing him deadly.

Corpse?!

In a hurry, he hurriedly pushed back the iron cabinet that he pulled out with his hands above and looked at the iron cabinet below.

But he suddenly found that the cold feeling that had been clamping him like a pincer was gone.

The vision is downward, the iron cabinet is empty, how can there be any imaginary corpse?

This... This...

Hei Ye's face was dull.

It's unbelievable, it's really unbelievable.

He has been broadcasting live for so many years, and he has really never encountered such an evil thing.

Could it be that there really is one here...?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, but stayed away from the dense iron cabinet in front of him and kept it in a safe position.

Then he looked at the barrage.

[What's wrong with Heiye? 】

[Why is your face so solemn? 】

[Could it be that there is something abnormal?] 】

[What's wrong with Hei Ye? Could it be that there is really a corpse in the iron cabinet? 】

[Don't coax it, big brother, what are you trying to see for us, continue to open the iron cabinet]

[That's right, open all the iron cabinets, and I'll brush rockets for you]

[Hurry up and open the iron cabinet, otherwise you will lose the powder]

Hei Ye's face is pale, this group of people, do you know the truth that you don't want to do to others?

And, at every turn, threaten to take off the powder, thinking that I care about you?

In normal times, he would definitely meet the requirements of these audiences.

But today, what happened is really too evil.

He now just wants to leave this morgue and go to the second floor to meet the props he has arranged and complete his arrangements for this live broadcast.

I believe that as long as the classics of the old man in the shroud are reproduced, the audience will also forget about the morgue. He thought so, his eyes still looking at his phone, but his footsteps had quietly moved backwards.

[I'm grass, I always feel that something seems to be wrong behind the anchor...]

[Really? 】

[I also feel quite discordant, but I can't tell what the blame is...]

[I rely on me, I rely on me! I see, those beds! 】

[The bed was originally empty, but now it is full of people!] 】

【？？？ 】

[Yes, I didn't pay attention at first, anyway, isn't it normal for a corpse to lie on the bed in the morgue? 】

[Brother, this is a morgue that has been abandoned for more than ten years! How could there be a corpse? 】

[Blind student, you have discovered Huadian...]

In bed?

Lying full of "people"?

Hei Ye looked at the barrage, and his face was already sweating unconsciously.

He slowly turned his head to look, as if there was a jack pressing on his head.

I saw the moment I turned my head!

Sure enough, he found that the dozens of beds that were empty when he came in were all full of corpses at the moment!

These "people" are covered with white cloths, which clearly stand out.

What the hell is going on?

How is this possible?

He had only been in this morgue for about ten minutes, and even a well-rehearsed actor could not fill dozens of beds without a sound!

Moreover, under the white cloth, the prominent human form was completely still, and there was no breathing at all.

This is already against the normal physiological function of human beings!

In just ten minutes, he found two things that made him unbelievable and couldn't figure it out.

Now that his mind is in a mess, he just wants to get out of this morgue as soon as possible.

Just as he had the idea.

"Puff, puff..."

Two subtle noises flashed, and the glowing ball he had originally placed on the wall of the morgue was inexplicably extinguished!

Even the light from the flashlight in his hand was gone.

He felt like looking at his phone.

only to find that the phone had already turned into a black screen at some point.

Live broadcast, interrupted!

The morgue was also plunged into darkness...

And at this moment, the live broadcast rooms about Hei Ye on major platforms have also gone black.

At this time, the barrage kept flashing on the black screen.

[What's wrong?] 】

[Finished ball, finished ball, finished now]

[Another one killed? 】

[Black master! I drop Heiye...]

[What a fuck, this abandoned hospital is too hanging, and it has already lost two generals! ] 】

[Absolutely, why did the black master pull it too? ] 】

[Don't talk about him, looking at the last posture, how do you feel that he is dead and lifeless...]

[I feel sorry for the black master...]

[Brothers, go to the live broadcast room! ] He's gone to the morgue, too! 】

[Really? Is it Yu Feng of the amusing fish platform? 】

[The Chinese people don't lie to the Chinese people, maybe he can meet the black master]

【……】

Yu Feng live broadcast room.

Within a few minutes, there was a sudden influx of spectators.

The popularity has risen gradually, and it has obviously surpassed the other two anchors who are still live broadcasting.

[Brother Feng, Brother Feng, go to the morgue! 】

[Something happened to the black master!!] 】

[Brother Feng speed up his steps! ] 】

[Brother Feng Chong]

[Good guy, aren't you afraid that your brother Feng will fall into the net at all? 】

[Self-casting? It's a new audience at first glance, hehe! 】

[I laughed]

[Do you still want your black master to be rescued? ] 】

[Master Hei, this line of water is very deep, you can't grasp it...]

【？？？ It's too arrogant, isn't it?]

[Wait and see]

Well?

Originally, Yu Feng was also surprised how there were suddenly so many people in the live broadcast room, but when he saw the barrage, he immediately knew.

It seems that the black master also overturned.

Looking at the deep passage leading to the morgue at his feet, he walked forward at an accelerated pace.

……

It is only today that Hei Ye truly understands the true meaning of the word "isolated".

His adrenaline was frenzied, and in this morgue where he couldn't see his fingers, he followed the picture in his mind before and groped towards the door.

He was very cautious in his movements, trying not to touch the beds of unknown creatures lying on his way.

"There's a chance..."

There was a glimmer of hope in his heart that perhaps, as long as he didn't touch the beds, he would be able to get out unharmed.

With such anticipation, although his hair was already wet with sweat, he really managed to walk through half of the morgue with his years of experience.

Come on!

He was shocked in his heart, and he was more careful.

"Whoa... Whoa..."

At that moment, the lamp on the wall made another inexplicable sound.

Then, unbelievably, it lit up again.

Suddenly, the room was lit up again.

Hei Ye was pleasantly surprised to find that the corpse on the bed had disappeared at some point.

With excitement, he looked at the door.

But the next moment, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

The last glimmer of hope in my heart was extinguished, and I became desperate.

I saw that the door was already full of dense corpses!

I saw that the bodies of these corpses had been decomposing for a long time, and many of the corpses were more or less very mutilated.

Some have their intestines exposed, some have no organs, and some have eyes that don't know where they have gone.

But without exception, they all face the black master.

Seems to be asking:

Why do you want to disturb our tranquility?