Death Inquisitor

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In such a strange situation, Yang Yunfeng's whole body froze. He slowly turned his head, and an old man with chicken skin and black hair stood behind him, with a sinister smile on his lips.

"Ghost!"

Instinct fear drove Yang Rou to run as hard as he could.

As he ran along the corridor, he didn't notice that although the corridor he was running in had many corners, there was not even a fork.

In other words, he was actually just running on one road from beginning to end.

Not knowing how far he ran, Yang Yunfeng gradually stopped until he saw a green light in front of his eyes.

He raised his head and could clearly see that it was a common indicator light that said "Safety Exit".

This put a smile on his face, no matter what happened next, he was tired of this corridor without any lights.

Darkness and silence can often bring out all the deepest fears in a person's heart and put them on the table to constantly torture them.

As soon as he opened the door, a blast of cold air hit him. It was still dark inside. When he took a photo with his mobile phone, he was dumbfounded.

What appeared in front of him was neither a safe passage nor a staircase. It's a room full of corpses. Places like this are generally called "morgues" in hospitals.

Just when he was about to withdraw, someone pushed him behind him, and his body suddenly jumped in uncontrollably.

Yang Yunfeng stumbled and fell to the ground, his eyes flashing with stars after being thrown. When he raised his head again, lights were already on all around him.

The dazzling incandescent light made Yang Yunfeng couldn't help but squint his eyes.

The sore eyes made him very uncomfortable. After a while, he slowly adapted.

After slowly getting up, he lowered his head and glanced at the phone in his hand. The screen was completely shattered, and the light from the flash behind it was also extinguished.

He reluctantly clicked on his phone, but it was of no use at all. It seemed that his phone was completely broken.

Yang Yunfeng slammed the phone to the ground: "Fuck!"

He looked back and saw that the morgue door had been closed. He walked to the door and pulled hard.

Just as Yang Yunfeng thought, the door has been locked from the outside, and now it is impossible to get out.

He couldn't help but shudder as he looked at the many corpses lying on iron beds in front of him.

He began to mutter: "No wonder, I don't want to disturb your rest. They are all judges of death. If you have any dissatisfaction, just go to him..."

When Ye Chen heard Yang Yunfeng's words, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. He was speechless for such a person.

All these corpses were covered with white cloth, and Yang Yunfeng couldn't figure out why.

There is no way out from the door, and there is no other exit here.

Staying with so many corpses, Yang Yunfeng couldn't help but be afraid.

"Da da da……"

Footsteps sounded again, this time behind him. Yang Yunfeng hurriedly looked back and was immediately frightened to the point where his legs became weak.

At some point, the white cloth on the iron bed behind him fell to the ground, and the body disappeared.

This scene that should not have happened at all appeared before his eyes. The muscles on Yang Yunfeng's face twitched, and his heart was filled with fear.

He couldn't figure out what the scene in front of him was like. A corpse just disappeared in front of his eyes inexplicably.

What was even more incomprehensible to him was that he couldn't find the body.

There is no place to hide in this morgue. Apart from these dozens of canopy beds, there is nothing else.

If there was no place to hide, where could the body go?

Yang Yunfeng looked around tremblingly. He didn't really want to see the body, but in this situation, the less he could see the body, the more scared he felt.

If he couldn't find the body, he would be in constant danger. He didn't know if the corpse would suddenly attack him when he didn't notice it.

If that's really the case, it would be tragic.

Swallowing hard, Yang Yunfeng shouted in a low voice: "Brother, eldest sister, aunt and uncle, I have never harmed you, so please don't cause trouble with me."

With his appearance, even fans couldn't help but post barrages of ridicule.

"Is this idiot really a rescuer sent by monkeys? It's so damn funny. I really don't know what he is doing."

"Whatever, one thing is very certain, that is, this bastard is going to be unlucky."

"Haha, I don't know why, but when I see his face, I always want to laugh. If I can't do it anymore, I want to eat enough spicy chips to suppress my shock."

"Aren't you afraid if I go? That's a morgue."

"Tch, you're still too young, and you haven't done anything bad anyway. Just watch the boss judge's live broadcast calmly."

"It seems you are right...after doing this bag of spicy strips, we will be brothers."

Yang Yunfeng looked around and waited for a long time, but still didn't see anything. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. But at this time, he

I also felt cold.

Originally, in this weather, he didn't have much to wear. It's just a thin jacket and T-shirt, and now plus the constant air-conditioning blowing in the morgue.

He suddenly couldn't stand it anymore.

But he didn't see any switch at all in the morgue. The white walls were very clean on all sides, with nothing installed on them.

Under such circumstances, even if he wanted to turn off the air conditioner, he couldn't.

As time goes by, the rate of heat loss from his body is gradually accelerating. If this continues, needless to say, he will definitely freeze to death here.

Yang Yunfeng thought for a while, and suddenly an idea came to him, which allowed him to come up with a way to temporarily alleviate his embarrassing situation.

He first picked up the white sheet hanging on the ground. Although he thought that it had covered the corpse before, but when he thought that he might soon become a corpse, he didn't care much about it.

Then he grabbed a corner of the sheet with his right hand, clenched his fist, and used his left hand to wrap the sheet layer by layer around his right hand. After wrapping all the sheets, his hand became a big white fist. .

In order to ensure that he would not miss it, he also deliberately wrapped the sheets very tightly. Then his eyes turned to the morgue door.

It was impossible for him to completely break the alloy door, but if he just broke a glass window, there would be no problem at all. Others still can't get out, but at least they can have a place to ventilate.

Yang Yunfeng gritted his teeth, looked at the glass, took a deep breath and rushed over. \u0026 # 160;

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