The pain in my foot made me grin.

I looked around, the room was empty, and I tentatively shouted Ji Canghai's name.

"Bang!"

Ji Canghai rushed in in with a panicked face and walked directly to my bedside.

His panicked look made me feel bad.

At the beginning, Wang Ju led a group of people from the Ivan Club and surrounded us in the funeral shop, but I didn't even see his expression.

I asked tentatively, "Did something happen to me last night?"

He nodded, and my heart sank.

"Tell me?"

"In the middle of the night, you sleepwalked, barefoot, and went out until you reached the morgue."

I swallowed, "And then."

"And then, you got in, and you locked the door."

"I don't know what happened next, and when you came out, the whole person was wet."

For a moment, I was struck by lightning and my mind was clouded.

According to Ji Canghai's description, I am definitely not in a state of evil.

Those who are evil are not unconscious, but they cannot control their bodies.

And I, I don't remember anything!

The more I think about this, the more scared I become, and what I'm experiencing now is simply incredible.

If a person can't control his body, it is self-evident how terrifying this thing is.

"There are even more evil ones!"

Ji Canghai tore off his clothes, exposing his shoulders, and a palm-sized bruise appeared on his dark skin.

I was stunned for a moment, and asked in disbelief.

"Did I hit it?"

"Hmm."

He turned around and pointed the back of his neck at me, "And this."

That sounds like!

Ji Canghai is a person who fights for his life in the octagonal cage all year round, how can I hurt him?

"In other words, you don't know what's going on, do you?"

Seeing him nod, I ignored the pain in my feet and went straight to the security room with my shoes on.

However, when the security captain saw me, it was like seeing a ghost, and his throat jumped.

"You—Are you a human or a ghost?"

As he spoke, the security guard had already pulled out the electric baton on his waist and kept stepping back.

His emotional reaction made me even more confused.

"Big brother, don't worry, living people."

I held up my hand and whispered, "I know something went wrong last night, I'll take a look at the surveillance."

The security guard looked back at the window, rolled over and jumped out.

Through the window, he shouted, "See for yourself! I'm not going to be with you!"

Seeing him like this, he really took me for a ghost.

I sat in front of the surveillance and carefully flipped through last night's surveillance.

This is a terrible look!

During the surveillance, I walked out of the dormitory.

I looked like a frozen crab, my limbs twisted stiffly, and my whole body squirmed almost sideways.

It's like, a zombie in a post-apocalyptic movie.

I quickly cut to the morgue and kept my eyes glued to the monitor.

At this moment, I can already hear my heartbeat.

Under the wide-angle lens, I opened every morgue like a pervert.

And I slowly stripped myself naked and stood naked in front of the corpse.

A moment later, like a cartilaginous animal, I wriggled repeatedly on the frosty corpse.

It's like a bewitching dance queen, trying her best to be coquettish.

Under the strong stimulus, I wanted to turn off the monitoring several times.

But, for the sake of the truth, I had to grit my teeth and watch.

However, when I saw myself lying on the corpse of a bald man, licking his frozen head.

I literally almost broke down!

A normal person who has witnessed such a perverted and disgusting behavior of himself is definitely a kind of Ling Chi.

Thinking about the reaction of the security guard just now, I suddenly felt a cool breeze on my back.

They also saw this scene.

Ji Canghai was on the side, never making a sound, and he didn't speak slowly until the end of the picture.

"Play the video back."

I resisted the discomfort and watched it again in a backward way.

"Stop."

Ji Canghai's words are simply forgiving to me.

The torture finally stopped.

"Zoom in."

He wouldn't joke about it, but if you really zoom in, it's a public execution.

Ji Canghai immediately walked from behind me to my side, leaning half-on the table, pointing to the monitor.

"Look closely, look into your eyes."

As he spoke, he snatched the mouse directly and maximized the picture.

At this glance, I suddenly gasped.

In the surveillance, my two eyes, one looking up and the other down, my tongue drooping obliquely at the side of my mouth.

After a moment of silence, Ji Canghai suddenly spoke.

"Follow me to the bathroom."