However, they clearly saw that Su Zhe'an was the only one who entered the elevator!

No one knew this better than Su Zhe'an, who was the only one in the elevator from beginning to end!

So whose hand is covering the surveillance?!

Su Zhe'an recalled the scene at that time and was terrified to think about it.

"Something won't follow me all the time, will it? Shi Ling, no, father-in-law, can't you see ghosts? Tell me about it, it's still around! Su Zhe'an was a little devastated.

But he found that Shi Ling and Xi Jin were calmer than the other, and even his sister didn't feel very scared after realizing that there might be a ghost following him.

Shi Ling: "There are no ghosts. You exude bad luck all over your body, and I guess even the ghosts don't want to get close to you. ”

Su Xingwan suddenly said: "No wonder that ghost ignored you after stunting you." ”

Su Zhe'an sobbed: "...... Thank you, not being comforted. ”

Su Xingwan looked down on her brother's ghost crying wolf howl, "Isn't there a ghost next to it?" In my dormitory, Senior Sister Piao sleeps under my bed every day, and plays pen fairy games with us, what did I say? ”

Su Zhe'an's eyes widened in horror: ? Is this still the sister of his mother's sibling?

In other words, he found out that Su Xingwan didn't surround him with a brother Xi Jin when he saw Xi Jin this time, but stuck behind Shi Ling like a little tail.

it, his sister is ...... Empathy, don't fall in love?

Or is it that her true love in the past was originally Shi Ling, and she used to grab a table with her just to attract Shi Ling's attention?

Su Zhe'an's thinking was divergent, and the people around him were not afraid of ghosts, which gave him a great sense of security, and the sense of panic gradually dissipated.

Xi Jin was a little interested in Su Xingwan's words, "There are ghosts in your dormitory?" ”

"That's right. A senior sister who was depressed and cut her wrists, she was old and miserable when she was alive. ”

Before the change, Xi Jin rarely took the initiative to talk to her, and Su Xingwan would definitely pull him to talk about everything.

But now, Su Xingwan was more curious about what happened to her brother, and only said a few words casually, and then urged Xi Jin, "Brother Xi Jin, hurry up and take a look at my brother's monitoring in the morgue." ”

Xi Jin clicked on the next section of monitoring.

It started from Su Zhe'an getting out of the elevator, until he strayed into the morgue, and then hid behind the door.

The surveillance was aimed at the door of the mortuary, and at this moment, the door of the morgue was unscrewed open from the inside.

At the same time, the surveillance screen turned into a snowflake screen.

"Look, I said something came out of it!" Su Zhe'an was emotional.

Su Xingwan was a little pity, "I didn't expect to see it again." ”

At this time, Xi Jin had already called up another surveillance, which was the monitoring inside the morgue.

In the morgue, there are countless flat beds, all covered with white cloths, as if countless souls of the dead are sleeping. There are no electric lights, and the images seen by the surveillance are gray and white.

At this moment, suddenly there was a bed, and the white cloth slowly floated up.

The corpse lying on the bed also sat up slowly, as if awakened, got out of bed, and walked towards the door.

It's just that he doesn't move very flexibly, like a puppet being pulled, and a little stiff.

"You can breathe."

It was still Shi Ling's reminder that Su Zhe'an and Su Xingwan noticed that they were unconsciously holding their breath just now.

Su Zhe'an: "So it's really a corpse?" ”

Xi Jin also looked at Shi Ling, and asked in a gentle voice: "Shi Ling, what do you think?" ”

Shi Ling's face did not change: "Sit and watch." ”

Su Xingwan said angrily: "Don't be joking. ”

Shi Ling: "Xi Shao should check first, who is the body lost in the morgue." ”

Xi Jin gently turned the string of pink Bodhi beads, and looked at Shi Ling with gentle eyes, but it seemed to have a little banter: "The morgue is inspected every morning, and this morning, there are no fewer corpses." ”

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Good night~