"Song Conghua went to the morgue on the first floor underground?!"

Everyone exclaimed. In any case, the morgue was a forbidden place on earth that people were afraid of before the end of the world.

In this strange and gloomy hospital, mentioning it instantly made people feel scalp numb.

"So that's it!"

Mu Qiu seemed to have thought of something, and the eyes of several people were instantly attracted.

Mu Qiu sighed lightly and said with emotion: "I think the root of this hospital's strangeness should be in this morgue..."

The perception of the soul will not deceive him. Since Mu Qiu can clearly sense the cold breath after his soul leaves his body, this hospital must be weird.

On the surface, all the rooms in this hospital are fine, so the biggest weirdness should come from the most yin place in the hospital-the morgue.

"In this case, let's go there together!" Wei Ling'er's pretty face couldn't help but show a cautious look.

At this moment, she has also felt the weirdness of this hospital, but as the captain of the team, she must not give up Song Conghua so easily.

"I... I say, are we really going?" The fat man's calves were trembling at this moment, but looking at the people who had already left, he still suppressed his fear and chased after them.

"Hey, wait for me!"

The sun had already set, and there was no light in the dim corridor. Only the staggered footsteps of several people echoed in the empty hospital.

In each ward on both sides, there seemed to be a pair of invisible eyes staring at Mu Qiu and others through the window, and the deep corridor in front was a bottomless abyss black hole, opening its dark mouth to swallow several people.

"You never know what is staring at you in the abyss..."

Mu Qiu suddenly said, and the fat man behind him was frightened.

"What are you doing?" The fat man was angry.

Mu Qiu said with a smile: "Why are you not as brave as a girl?"

"You are not afraid of zombies and monsters at ordinary times, but now you are so scared in an empty hospital. Are you hiding something?"

As soon as these words came out, Wei Ling'er, Liu Qingfei, and Xu Wen beside him laughed softly.

The fat man swallowed his saliva and still said stubbornly: "I just caught a cold recently and I am not feeling well..."

The farce eased the solemn atmosphere at the scene a lot.

Old Chen took the lead to turn on the flashlight and walked down the handrail of the corridor carefully, followed by everyone.

Pushing open the door of the basement, a strong stench hit the face, and several girls immediately pinched their noses and looked embarrassed.

"The morgue of Lan'an City Third People's Hospital is the largest in the three surrounding areas, as big as half a parking lot..."

"Usually, bodies that died due to various circumstances are placed here before cremation."

After explaining his understanding to everyone, Lao Chen took out a remote control-sized device from his bag, with red dots on the screen:

"I was worried about Conghua's whereabouts before, so I gave him a locator, and now it comes in handy..."

Following the guidance of the locating device, everyone came to the door of a morgue with "Room No. 1" on the door. The door was ajar, leaving traces of someone entering not long ago.

Mu Qiu had an inexplicable feeling that as he approached the room, the cold breath gradually became particularly strong.

At this moment, Lao Chen stretched out his arm, and an arc-shaped barrier shield blocked everyone.

Old Chen looked at Wei Ling'er, and when the latter nodded, he said in a deep voice: "Everyone be careful!"

After that, he pushed open the heavy iron door of the morgue...

"Conghua!!"

When Old Chen opened the door, he saw Song Conghua lying on the ground, covered in blood.

At this time, Song Conghua had turned into a werewolf, but he was extremely weak and fell to the ground, covered with scars and blood, his hands were still in an outstretched position, lying on the ground without any life.

The fat man ran over to help Song Conghua up, and Liu Qingfei also immediately transformed a healing bandage to treat Song Conghua's wounds.

Song Conghua, who was helped up, opened his eyes at the first time, pointed in a direction and shouted: "Quick, get out of here!"

Everyone looked in the direction of Song Conghua's finger, and Old Chen shone the flashlight over there.

"Jie..."

"Jiejiejie!"

A sinister grinding sound came. At the end of the room of more than 100 square meters, there was a row of several meters high storage cabinets for storing corpses!

In front of the storage cabinet, there was a giant monster more than ten feet tall sitting. He opened the cabinet door and grabbed a corpse and chewed it with bones and flesh!

"What kind of monster is this?!" the fat man trembled.

The flashlight shone over, and the several-meter-tall monster was attracted by the light, stopped gnawing, and turned his head to look at everyone.

Only then did several people see the true face of this monster-

This is a tall "meatball" with fat all over the body. The thick fat piled up almost made it difficult to see the neck, and only its limbs could be barely recognized from the connection part of the tendon sheath.

What's more terrible is that the head on its body looks like a baby!

But the baby’s head was as huge as its body, its eyes were empty and deep, and its mouth was grinning with a childish smile.

However, this childish smile looks extremely strange on a huge body.

The unchanging strange smile and the hollow and deep pupils make it look particularly gloomy in this dark morgue.

While the body was illuminated by the light, the giant monster baby also found the traces of Mu Qiu and others.

As if seeing some fresh food, the giant monster baby reached out and picked up the corpse in the cabinet, opened its mouth to an extent that ordinary people could not imagine, and swallowed the corpse directly with its fangs exposed.

"Giggle... Giggle..."

Blood flowed out of its closed mouth like delicious sauce. The monster baby walked towards the few people with short steps, chewing in his mouth, making a creepy "squeak" sound.

"A-level..."

Feeling the powerful energy fluctuations released by the monster baby, Wei Ling'er bit her silver teeth and instantly analyzed the level of this terrifying heretic.

"Take Song Conghua and prepare to retreat!"

Wei Ling'er gave the order without thinking too much.

Fatty and Lao Chen nodded, one carried Song Conghua and ran away with the rest of the group, while the other set up a barrier to protect the others from evacuating.

Seeing that everyone had retreated to the edge of the iron gate...

"Be careful of its ability!!"

Song Conghua warned.

Just when everyone was confused, the huge monster baby waved its short arms, and the heavy iron gate closed instantly with a "snap".

"It is a spiritual heretic, at least A-level, and it is much more difficult to deal with it than an ordinary A-level heretic!"

Song Conghua had recovered a little after treatment, and then he explained the ability of the monster baby to everyone.

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