203【I killed myself】(1/2)
Is there anything more terrifying than ghosts in the world?
Answer: Yes.
His name is - He Zhao.
The guy with the picture of Zhong Kui painted on his face froze in place, motionless as he looked at the strange and extraordinary room.
The door sign clearly says "lounge", but the inside looks like hell.
The next second, there was a buzzing sound, and thousands of strange purple eyeballs all shifted their gazes, all focusing their cold and ruthless gazes on the uninvited guest.
"Wow!"
Without waiting for the other party to react, it instantly turned into dots of light spots, condensing into a dragon of light. All of them penetrated into the eyeballs, strengthening the two pseudo-heretic gods.
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The man named He witnessed the whole process with his own eyes and was completely stunned.
It has not yet been determined whether the person is a human or a treacherous person, but in the end, not even the whole body was left, leaving him how to identify it.
"That picture was not painted on the face of the deceased by Gao Wu!"
Something happened in the morgue?
The little boy is staying inside to practice his courage!
Good guy, in broad daylight, I was exposed to the sun for three hours and had Zhong Kui painted on my face.
The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the record was 0-5.
He put away "Star Viewing Ideas (Complete Edition of Ancient Gods)", stood up, opened the door, and walked deep into the backyard.
I knew the exact location of the morgue in my previous life, but I had never entered it.
According to other seniors in the prison, the place is quite weird. There is nothing there, but when the sun is at its worst, you can feel a chill when you enter it, which makes you feel chilly.
At midnight, the compound was eerily silent, not even the chirping of insects could be heard. There was no light around, and the bright white moon and scattered starlight in the sky were also obscured by clouds.
"Tap tap. tap tap"
The sound of his footsteps echoed in the empty corridor.
"Why does it feel like you are the protagonist of a horror movie?"
Logically speaking, he should remain silent and hide in the lounge until dawn. When there were more people, everyone went to the morgue to find out what happened.
But, this is just a game.
If you don't seek death, the fun will be half gone.
It took about three to five minutes to reach the destination smoothly.
He stood in front of the door of the room where the corpses were parked in the arresting room, and felt a cold air creeping out through the crack in the door.
Taking a deep breath, he reached out and pushed open the door.
"Squeak!"
The dilapidated wooden door made a harsh noise.
With the help of the talent [Night King+], his eyes capable of night vision scanned a circle of interior furnishings.
The room was quite large, with more than a dozen simple morgue beds inside. On one of the beds, there was a corpse covered with white cloth.
As the saying goes, a skilled person is bold, so He Zhao stepped in without hesitation.
"tread"
A chilly air penetrated along the collar of his neck.
On the walls on the left and right, rows of wooden shelves were erected, with bottles and cans placed on the shelves. Looking carefully, he found some diseased organs or some damaged organ specimens.
"Creak! Crack!"
"?"
He turned his head quickly and tilted his neck to look at the source of the sound.
I saw the body on the morgue shaking continuously for unknown reasons, causing the crudely made wooden bed to make a series of creaking sounds.
If it were an ordinary person, he would probably run away.
But he is not an ordinary person, and he is even slightly excited.
I have cleared the simulation scenes six times and opened new identities several times. I have seen gods, aliens, evil spirits, and aliens, but I have never seen the scene of fake corpses with my own eyes.
If the occasion hadn't allowed it, he would have laughed out loud now.
"Tap tap. tap tap"
His right hand subconsciously held the iron ruler hanging at his waist. If the corpse suddenly attacked, he would give the opponent a deep throat.
As he got closer and closer, the corpse on the bed shook even more fiercely, as if it might rise up and claim its life at any time.
"tread"
He stood in front of the bed and gently stretched the iron ruler under the white cloth, trying to lift it up.
"ah--"
The sudden scream made He Zhao tremble all over.
"It's weird!"
"Help!"
Without waiting for his reaction, the corpse jumped up with a thud and then ran out of the room.
"???"
The voice sounded inexplicably familiar.
Wait a minute, little work during the day!
That's right, the person who screamed and called for help just now was none other than Circus Zhang's son, Gao Dapeng's apprentice he had accepted not long ago.
What are you doing lying on the morgue if you have nothing to do?
In addition, when he lifted up the white cloth and jumped out of bed to run for his life, he vaguely saw a picture of Zhong Kui drawn on the other person's face.
Is there cosplay in Da Qing Country?
There's nothing wrong with playing a role. Playing a hanging corpse is really yours. You are worthy of being from a circus family.
"Zhang Yu, don't run away, it's me!"
The little man, who was like the wind, didn't hear what he said clearly at all, he only focused on running for his life.
"well."
He Zhao in the morgue sighed helplessly. Then he chased after him. It would be a sin to frighten such a child.
He ran out of the room in two or three steps, many times faster than a normal person.
I have to say that [Night King+] is simply the most cost-effective talent besides [Diligence can compensate for weakness+].
After the sun goes down, +15 in all directions!
【Strength:18.2→54.6】
【Physique:18.2】
[Agility: 18.2]
His physique and agility are nine times higher than those of an ordinary person. As for his strength, with the blessing of his innate magical power [Strength], it is a full twenty-seven times higher.
"Um?"
When he walked out of the morgue, he suddenly found that the footsteps of Xiao Zuo disappeared for no apparent reason.
"Hiding?" Gu Yu
Lean sideways and listen carefully.
Any abnormal noise will appear very loud in the dark night.
".Uh. Giggle."
"Um?"
In the quiet night, waves of subtle sounds of struggling reached my ears.
In response, he lowered his body lower and tried his best to hear clearly.
After a while, the sound stopped.
When he stood up, a sign of great danger came.
A reminder from the title of Elite of All Battles, The Sixth Sense.
"not good."
Before he finished speaking, He Zhao groaned.
To be continued...