Old Li Tou knew that there was something strange in the toilet that could kill him, so he backed down again.

Although he knew that it was unlikely to change the plot, he still took chances and stood at the door of the toilet without going in.

The deathly silence made security guard Lao Li's head and legs tremble, and finally he couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed to the ground.

I didn’t see the strangeness, and the person was already dying.

I saw him breathing heavily.

Looking back, I saw a figure standing at the door of the morgue.

It was at this time that the figure turned his face.

Old Li took a first look and saw that it was the dead Zhang Lifang.

Zhang Lifang was still dozens of meters away from him a second ago, but after a blink of an eye, Zhang Lifang suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Lifang! You!"

"Ah!" Lao Litou's scream echoed in the corridor.

[Ding, plot update! 】

Everyone heard the screams and received the script. Lao Litou changed the plot again, but failed to make himself survive. He just changed his death from dying in the toilet to dying in the corridor.

Several people looked at this situation and knew that the plot had entered its final climax.

"Did Lao Litou fall down?"

Wang Lin, the delivery boy who was hungry, said.

"Well, just in time, take a look at what your aunt is doing. Why are you so stubborn that she hasn't come back yet?"

General manager Lao Zheng said this.

Wang Lin had no objection and stood up directly and walked out of the room.

At this time, Lao Chen was trembling with fear on the side. He was just an amateur. Seeing his colleagues die one by one, he felt not only uncomfortable, but also fearful.

Wang Lin first came to the door of the morgue and saw that there was no one inside.

But the plot still made him enter.

"Aunt~"

Wang Lin shouted, his voice echoing in the empty morgue.

"Aunt~"

Wang Lin shouted again.

Apart from the sound echoing, there is nothing else going on.

But just when Wang Lin was about to leave,

"Wang Lin, pull me out!"

There was a crashing sound from cabinet No. 8 at this time.

"Auntie, is that you?"

Wang Lin looked a little unbelieving.

"It's me, just pull me out!"

Auntie's voice came from inside.

"Why did you get inside?"

Wang Lin said doubtfully.

"Hey, it's all Lao Li Tou's prank. He stuffed me in. Let me out quickly. I'm almost suffocated!"

Aunt Zhang Lifang kept knocking on the cabinet, making a dull sound.

The sound was loud, as loud as a hammer hitting an iron door.

"Okay, just wait for me and I'll pull you out right away!"

Wang Lin's expression remained normal, then he grabbed the No. 8 cabinet and began to drag it out. It just felt like his aunt had gained a lot of weight again.

After pulling it out, I saw my aunt's face.

At this time, Aunt Zhang Lifang's head was facing outward. When she saw Wang Lin, she opened her pale eyes!

Wang Lin sneered, took off the blue helmet on his head, and smashed it into his aunt's face!

Bang!

Blood splattered everywhere in an instant!

Wang Lin keeps smashing!

Bang bang bang!

...

After being hit more than ten times in a row, Aunt Zhang Lifang's face was already a bloody mess.

Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief and seemed to let down his guard!

Then he turned around suddenly, and the helmet directly knocked over a withered old woman!

Wang Lin let out a real breath, wiped the bloody helmet with a white cloth on the table, and put it back on his head.

Then walked out of the morgue.

【Ding! Plot update!】

At this time, several people still in the lounge received the new drama

Ben, I know Wang Lin is alive.

Wang Lin happened to appear at the door of the lounge!,

"Mr. Zheng, I didn't see my aunt!"

Wang Lin picked up the wine in the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, his expression extremely calm.

"Have you found Old Li Tou?"

General manager Lao Zheng asked again.

"Oh, I forgot!"

Wang Lin said calmly.

"Hmm? Nothing will happen to them, right?"

General manager Lao Zheng showed a hint of doubt.

"How about we go out and look for it again with Wang Lin?"

As the protagonist, Zhou Yang rarely has a line at this time.

"Okay, I'll go out with you, and the rest of you can drink slowly!"

After speaking, General Manager Lao Zheng, Zhou Yang, and Wang Lin stood up and left together.

The undertaker, Chen Er, was drinking alone with the three dead men, Tang Ming, chef Lao Zhang and A Ming.

"I......"

Old Chen was about to speak, but Zhou Yang and the others ignored him.

Chen Er also looked like he was hesitant to speak. Although he was scared to be with the three dead people, there was a high probability of death if he went out. The two choices were the same.

Outside the house, general manager Lao Zheng said: "I'm going to the bathroom to check on Lao Li, Wang Lin, you go to the other side of the corridor and have a look, Zhou Yang, you check the morgue again!"

After saying that, General Manager Lao Zheng walked towards the toilet.

Wang Lin went in the opposite direction,

Zhou Yang entered the morgue.

...

Lao Chen's body was shaking at this time, but he still had lines to say.

"Give a few of them and blow them quickly, they're almost cold!"

Lao Chen also handed out the skewers one by one!

When he tremblingly handed the skewer to Tang Ming, Tang Ming, who had been staring intently, turned to look at Lao Chen. His two black eyes disappeared, revealing a pair of pale eyes.

Old Chen was so frightened that he dropped his skewer on the table. When he looked at the others, they all had pale eyes.

"Are you humans or ghosts?"

Old Chen was so frightened that he stood up quickly,

At this point, he couldn't wait any longer.

But the door was blocked by A Ming.

"A...Ming...Ming, are you stopping ***?"

Old Chen's voice was trembling.

"eat!"

A Ming opened his mouth wide and his two canine teeth were long and slender!

"Help!"

Chen Er, an amateur, luckily ended his life in the second half of the plot.

Zhou Yang naturally heard Lao Chen's screams in the morgue just as he was about to leave.

Bang bang!

There was another banging sound from cabinet No. 12.

Zhou Yang knew what was in cabinet No. 12.

I saw him walking to cabinet No. 3.

Boom!

Knock!

"Is there anyone?"

Zhou Yang asked,

"Someone! I'm locked in!"

A young man's voice came from inside.

"Oh, wait for me!"

Zhou Yang pulled the cabinet bolt and pulled it open.

I saw the young man who had been patched up by him.

"Thanks!"

When the young man saw Zhou Yang, he smiled happily.

"You're welcome!"

Zhou Yang also smiled.

"Thanks to you, otherwise I might have been cremated before I died!"

The young man climbed out of the cabinet and straightened his appearance.

"Help me see if my hair is messed up?"

The young man touched his hair.

"It's not that your hair is messed up, it's that your skull is broken!"

Zhou Yang smiled and said.

"Skull? You don't

If you're joking, how can your skull be broken?"

The young man touched his face with both hands and wiped off some of the makeup.

At this time, the obvious traces of stitching have appeared.

"Look!"

Zhou Yang knocked it with his hand, and the seemingly plump skull collapsed instantly, along with the facial features.

Because half of the skull is rotten, the facial features are naturally gone!

"Look in the mirror!"

Zhou Yang took out his mobile phone and turned on the mirror function, and a bloody head appeared inside!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like