Something strange is coming? Fortunately, I am the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace

Chapter 84 Become my black slave

"Is there a ghost in the morgue?"

On the way to the morgue, Shen Jian asked casually.

All the players showed a hint of fear.

"Yes, and quite a few."

The Heisei Hero pushed his eyes, as if recalling some bad memories: "At that time, seven of us were called to carry the corpses. Each corpse was a ghost, plus the three that were already there, the current morgue , there are at least ten ghosts."

"These 300 horror coins are just risking your life."

Others nodded in agreement.

Having close contact with a ghost and moving the corpse over and over again in the morgue surrounded by ghosts still fails to trigger the ghost's murderous pattern. This is a double test of psychological quality and ability.

If the players present were not all old people with rich experience, I am afraid they would have been there long ago.

"Boss, there are several taboos that must not be touched in the morgue, boss?"

The Heisei Hero looked at the somewhat excited Shen Jian and shouted in confusion.

Why does he feel that the boss is a little excited?

Especially after he said that there were ten ghosts in the morgue, his eyes sparkled even more.

Illusion.

After all, as a human being, who wants to deal with evil ghosts all day long.

"I'm listening." Shen Jian said.

While talking, several people had already entered the elevator.

The voice of the Heisei Hero continued: "According to the rules we have observed, the trigger condition for one of the ghosts is footsteps, so after entering the morgue, footsteps cannot be made."

"Two, we found that the ghosts sent to the morgue are not completely dead. Once they are touched, they will still revive."

"Third, don't stay for more than three minutes, otherwise the evil ghost will be attracted by the Yang Qi. By then, even wearing a work badge will not save you."

During the conversation, the player pressed the button on the negative second floor.

Just as the elevator door was about to close, a slender, pale woman's hand suddenly stretched out from the outside and got stuck in the middle. The door slowly opened again, and a female nurse entered the elevator carrying a bunch of cases.

Because he ran too fast, the case almost dropped.

The players subconsciously clung to the wall to prevent contact with the ghosts.

Shen Jian stepped forward very gentlemanly and extended his hand to help.

Everyone:!

"Thank you. You must be Dr. Shen. I have heard of you."

The female nurse was breathing heavily, as if she was tired from running, and her body was pressed against Shen Jianjian.

The balloons were compressed and deformed.

Shen Jian nodded.

The female nurse has a keen eye. If she can find the attending doctor of Huangquan Hospital, she will not have to worry about it in her life.

"Doctor Shen, where are you going? I can lead the way."

The female caregiver hugged her tighter.

"Morgue."

As soon as these words came out, the female nurse's face froze.

He lowered his voice and said: "Doctor Shen, the morgue is very evil. You'd better not stay too long. I heard that several corpses disappear there from time to time. For this reason, the dean was alerted and several groups of corpse transporters were evacuated. But in the end, no clues were found.”

Shen Jian was startled.

This Huangquan Hospital has nothing to do with No. 444 Psychiatric Building?

soon.

The elevator door opens.

The female nurse did not dare to stay and left quickly.

Before leaving, he whispered into Shen Jian's ear: "Doctor Shen, I am from the inpatient department, and my address is ****. You are welcome to come to my house for tea."

…

The hospital is on the second floor below.

Morgue.

The corridor was dim, with a lot of Yin Qi leaking out. The further you walked in, the colder it became.

Push open the door.

A chill came over me.

Shen Jian glanced around, and saw that the gloomy atmosphere here was far heavier than that in the corridor. Rows of corpses were displayed in refrigerated cabinets.

Indoors, there were several corpses lying on the bed, covered with white cloths.

"What's going on? A body is missing!"

Some players shouted.

Others swallowed.

They sent in seven bodies, plus the original three, there should be ten corpses here.

But now, only five are left.

"What the nurse ghost said is true. This morgue is very evil, and it's probably related to the hidden copy we triggered."

The Heisei Hero also looked serious.

Shen Jian asked curiously: "How did you trigger the hidden copy?"

"Stay here for three minutes. When the evil ghost revives, the hidden copy will be triggered simultaneously. Behind the morgue, a fire tunnel leading deeper will appear."

Shen Jian nodded.

Walked straight into the morgue.

"Boss, just stay close to the door... Damn it, what are you doing?"

Before the Heisei Hero finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Because Shen Jian directly opened the corpse refrigerator.

An old corpse with spots on his body was pushed out. His eyes were sunken, his face was pale, and there was almost no Yin Qi in his body. He was so weird that he couldn't even be considered a white-clothed person.

But in Shen Jian's perception, this ghost is at least the white-clothed level.

This refrigerator can suppress the evil instinct.

Shen Jian thought for a while, then slapped Granny Ghost on the face.

Snapped! Snapped!

Two big mouths fell on her face, and the ghost granny couldn't hold back her silent expression.

"Old man, are you awake?" Shen Jian said hello as if he were asking questions at home.

Granny Ghost:......

She gritted her teeth and opened her eyes, and said grimly: "Junior, what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing serious. I just want to tell you that it's already nine o'clock in the evening. Old man, you should go to bed."

Shen Jian explained.

Ghost Granny:? ? ?

Two slaps to wake me up and then tell me it's time to go to sleep?

You kid is not a human being.

You have taken all the bamboo shoots on the mountain.

"you……"

Granny Ghost's face became ferocious, and the Yin Qi in her body completely revived.

Seeing this, Shen Jian didn't remain vague.

After taking out the soul-binding bag and hitting her with the mourning stick, Granny Ghost was immediately stuffed into the sack while screaming.

Players:! ! !

They held their breath, and for a moment they couldn't tell who was a human and who was a ghost.

Too brutal.

The gap between players can be so huge.

Have you modified the game parameters?

at this time.

A body outside the refrigerated cabinet stirred.

But it soon returned to its original state.

Shen Jian noticed this.

A white cloth was lifted.

A corpse of a middle-aged man was revealed, with his eyes closed tightly and a slight cold sweat flowing out of his face.

And the posture is very strange.

Lying on his side, grabbing the edge of the bed with his hands and feet, he seemed to want to get up, but after seeing Shen Jian's ferocity, he chose to continue pretending to be dead.

Snapped.

Shen Jian passed by with another big dick.

Middle-aged ghost:......

If I don’t wake up, I won’t wake up.

As long as I don't wake up, you can't do anything to me.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang.

Shen Jian was not polite either.

The big butt pockets with yin energy attached to them come one after another.

Until the middle-aged ghost couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Stop fanning, you'll be stupid if you fan any more."

The middle-aged ghost wants to cry but has no tears.

If Shen Jian's footsteps weren't too loud, triggering his murderous pattern, he wouldn't want to wake up.

If I had known this would happen, I should have died at home.

"I'm helping you."

Shen Jian said seriously.

The middle-aged ghost was frightened and asked subconsciously: "What's wrong with me?"

"I've seen it a long time ago. You are young and promising. You should do something big and continue to shine. And I have a job now, and it must be you."

"What job?"

"Mining in black mining areas."

Middle-aged ghost:......

The radiance and heat of God Nima.

Are you treating me like a black slave?

It's just a scammer here.

The middle-aged ghost was very vicious, but after seeing the mourning stick in Shen Jian's hand, his courage increased greatly.

Obediently got into the sack.

Better to die than live.

Mining is mining.

Shen Jian's eyes were bright as he looked at the densely packed refrigerators in the morgue.

Knocked on one by one.