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Chapter 7 Fright

Fu Yang read the newspaper before and said that some corpses that had just died in the morgues in hospitals inexplicably lacked internal organs.

Later it was discovered that the hospital staff was escorting themselves and collaborating with perverted criminal organizations that sell organs or like to play with human organs, and let them in and steal corpses.

"Damn, are there any thieves?"

"Do you have money to report?"

Now he is in a hurry to worship the female ghost, and his mind is full of thinking about how to make money. All his eyes are full of golden light.

Take a deep breath and cheer yourself up very softly: Fu Yang, you are Superman, you are very arrogant!

It’s unclear whether it’s hang or not, he believes it himself.

I touched the door of the morgue with my hands and feet, and looked down and saw a very obvious mud footprint on the ground.

"Damn! These footprints are so deep. Did you come by carrying a pig on your back?"

"It's just a living person..."

Fu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

He studied Sanda for several years and was confident that he was not a big problem to deal with two or three living people.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he walked in through the faintly hidden door.

In an instant, the cold air came to my face and penetrated into my bones.

It was like a hand that reached into the chest and pinched the heart, making it difficult to breathe.

The morgue was very dim, and the light bulbs kept flashing, making a sizzling sound.

In the middle of the morgue are rows of neat corpse beds, some empty, and some are covered with dead bodies covered with white cloth.

Behind both sides of the wall is a corpse refrigerator, with notes hanging on the hands, which read the personal information and number of the corpse.

The entire morgue is in the shape of a large bungalow. Standing at the entrance, you can directly see the other end. Fu Yang bent over and walked carefully through the morgue beds, with his steps very light.

There was a dead silence.

Dong! Dong!

Only the sound of your heartbeat can be heard.

"It's a bit scary to enter the morgue alone on this night. A pure man like Brother Lian is a little scared."

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect or what’s going on, but he always feels that there is a hazy mist in the morgue, like a piece of cloth covered in his eyes.

At this time, I always feel that time has passed extremely long.

"Oh, my waist is sore. Men, if they don't have a waist, they will be disliked by girls..."

He stood up and rested for too long, and at the same time looked forward through a corpse in front of him. He wanted to see what the figure who flashed in just now was doing.

But there was still no ghost.

The gate of the morgue will be closed at night, only the side door that just came in is open.

The figure could not have gone out from other places. It must have been inside.

But now the morgue is as quiet as a grave!

Fu Yang's scalp suddenly became numb, and a panic sensation rushed into his mind. Could it be that the figure just now was not a human, but...

This absurd thought can't be suppressed no matter how hard it is. Fu Yang's mouth is dry and his tongue is dry.

"Mom! Let's take a while and look at it, I still don't believe it. Could that thing just now be a ghost?!"

Just as he raised his head, the scene in front of him almost scared him!

Because he found that there was a body covered with white cloth on the mortal bed not far ahead of him. But now it was empty and there was nothing!

When he got sick, his heart felt like he was about to stop beating.

"Oh my god! Is it really a ghost?"

What the hell is going on?!

What about the corpse on the mortal bed in front?

Just as I lowered my head, this corpse disappeared in front of me? This is too strange.

Did the corpse come back to life, or was the person who stole the corpse, right here?

No matter which possibility, Fu Yang knew that it was extremely dangerous now. Since that was the case, he simply stopped hiding.

"Anyway, there is no other exit in this place, and the only exit morgue side door is behind him. You can catch turtles in a jar!"

Fu Yang calmed down a little.

He stood up and said loudly: "Damn little thief, stand up for me! Your elder brother Fu is standing here now. Don't pretend to be a ghost. Stealing the body and stolen it and sending it to the public security organs is a serious crime. Now come out with me, and there is still a chance to settle the matter privately."

His voice echoed in the dead morgue, and it looked very gloomy.

The calmness that I just established was a little clear of collapse in an instant.

In fact, Fu Yang is already a little regretful now.

The corpse in the mortal morgue has nothing to do with him. If he steals it, he will steal it, and if he molests it, he will molest it.

"I'm pretending to be a passionate hero in the middle of the night, the People's Guardian. I'm following the pervert into this morgue. I'm really sick! I shouldn't have come into this morgue at that time. Who sells regret medicine? I'll give you ten kilograms..."

He backed down and planned to escape.

But just as I was about to turn around, I suddenly heard behind...

Crunch.

It seems that the door has moved by itself?

Before I could react, I immediately...

Bang!

With a loud noise, it sounded very harsh in the dead morgue.

The door that was originally hidden was closed in an instant, it closed itself!

Fu Yang was locked in this morgue! And he was very sure that there was no wind just now.

The cold sweat was blown in an instant and it all came down.

He trembled and took out the folding knife in his pocket, held it in his hand, and gave himself courage.

"I have one sword in my hand, and I have it all in the world! Let you taste the power of my Fu family's Eighteen Demon-Subduing Swords."

Holding the folding knife, Fu Yang felt much more at ease - he was all intent on showing off.

He looked ahead vigilantly, slowly retreating toward the side door. Since he had already planned not to mix up this muddy water, go out.

After moving back for a while, I felt that there shouldn't be any chasing me, so I turned around and ran away again. I ran out of the rapid speed when I was chased by a mad dog...

"Damn! Today I can only destroy the public property first. Although this side door is closed, I can kick it open!"

Tragically, this guy was just escaping and didn't notice the situation under his feet at all.

So just after running a few steps, I suddenly tripped.

The whole person's center of gravity was unstable, and a gorgeous "hungry dog ​​robs shit" came directly. He was filled with stars when he fell.

The glasses flew out too!

"Master Cao Ni! That guy who has no son dares to throw things around in the morgue?"

Fu Yang was angry, cursing and stretched out his hand to touch the ground.

For a myopia, without glasses, it means blindness.

"This terrifying place is really scary. Fortunately, I am a pure man, otherwise I would have been scared to death."

It's time to do this, and I still don't forget to boast, which shows that this guy usually has a very bad personality.

I finally touched my glasses, but I felt that there was a hint of coldness under my crotch, and it seemed that there was a pool of water stains.

"Isn't it really scared to pee?"

He subconsciously reached out and touched his crotch, which was a little sticky. He took his hand to see it, and his hands were red. It seemed... blood!

"Damn! Ge is so serious! I'm so fallen and hematuria?"

Fu Yang was extremely frightened and looked to his lower body. When he saw this, he was extremely frightened...

There was a dead body lying beside me!!!

Without eyes, it seemed to have been dug out. The empty eye sockets were bleeding out. The blood just happened to flow to the crotch of my pants, so I felt a chill just now...

The bloody and bloody eye hole staring at him was very terrifying, and there seemed to be a strange and gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth.

Normal people will be shocked with such a picture.

Of course, Fu Yang is a normal person. He cooperated very much and let out a scream like a pig-killing sound. Ten thousand grass and mud horses rolled by in his heart.

He rolled and crawled up and stood up, running desperately towards the door.
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