There are almost twenty beds in the morgue on the second floor, four or five with corpses. When the east gate passed by the beds with corpses, he carefully bowed to the place and said, "Disturbate!Disturbate!"

The young man followed his living room and walked forward no differently as outside, and finally stopped beside a bed.

Take out the pen and book: "This is it!"

The east gate hurried over and bowed hard to the bed: "Disturbate! Disturbate! You have to follow me later. We have no grudges in our previous life and no grudges in this life. If you can cooperate, please cooperate with me!"

The east gate was there and worshiping, while the young man lifted the sheets covering the corpse, and conducted the last inspection of the corpse.

While checking from head to toe, he looked at the notebook and muttered to himself: "Name: Zhang Yu, Gender: Female, Age: Twenty-one, Height: 160 cm, Cause of death..."

When the young man was talking about these things, the East Gate explained to Jiang He in a low voice: "I know what he is doing? Don't think he is going through the procedure! This is called the soul in the industry! There are many ways to call the soul, just like in the morgue... Before the corpse is to be transported away, those who look at the corpse will read the information about their life on the corpse, just to let them hear it and then follow the corpse..."

Before both of them finished speaking, Jiang He's eyes that fell on the female corpse suddenly trembled.

"etc!"

Jiang He stopped the two of them from continuing to speak. In the second or two when the air solidified, Jiang He raised his hand and pointed at the female corpse's hand and asked, "Where did you say just now..."

The east gate opened: "Follow the corpse..."

Jiang He spoke out again to stop him: "It's not you! It's you!" His fingers fell on the young man.

The young man said calmly: "Cause of death! ** breaks, and he dies from excessive bleeding..."

After the young man finished speaking, Jiang He's eyes immediately raised from the female corpse to the young man's eyes: "She moved!"

Dongmen stood there for a moment, then laughed loudly. Even though he was smiling reluctantly, he was still laughing as much as possible: "Don't joke, how could the body move?"

The young man looked at the calm Jianghe, then walked to the position beside Jianghe, looked at the female corpse, and then approached the female corpse. His hand fell to the position of the female corpse's hand. After checking it for two seconds, he turned his head and asked Jianghe: "Has it been handed?"

Jiang He nodded.

"Yes...her manual..."

......

The young man's affirmation was exchanged for the panic on Dongmen's face: "How could he move?"

The young man said again with certainty: "I can remember all the bodies I have examined before my last examination, so don't doubt my judgment, and don't doubt..."

The young man's eyes turned and fell on Jiang He: "Aren't you afraid?"

Jiang He nodded expressionlessly: "I'm afraid!"

Surprise and doubt flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he made a new decision: "Stay the corpse here first! I will report to the bureau - the corpse of the corpse may not be able to go to the funeral home yet!"

After saying that, he covered the white cloth on the female corpse and walked towards the door. The East Gate, which had long been panic, immediately followed the young man and pulled the river that was still staring at the corpse: "Let's go! Otherwise, you will have nightmares at night!"

Nightmare?

Since meeting the Ghost King, Jiang He no longer knows what the nightmare feels. Just like now, he is next to a pile of corpses without any panic. These corpses are much different from the children of the Nanshan Orphanage, whether they are dead or alive.

He turned around and wanted to follow the East Gate, and when the young man left, it seemed that there was a law in everything in this world, that is, once you encounter it, it would be difficult to avoid it again.

Just as half of his body was about to walk out of the morgue door, his steps stopped. A strong force pushed the door.

With a "bang", the door was locked.

After pulling it gently, the door of the morgue did not move at all. However, the originally bright light in the morgue suddenly changed and began to flicker continuously. As the flickering frequency increased, the interval between darkness and light became more and more.

Under the light, you can see clearly everything in this gloomy morgue, even if there are corpses here.

In the darkness, you can't even see the corpse, and that kind of "panic" comes from the heart. But for a man whose "heart has long died with his wife and daughter", this kind of "panic" does not exist.

Even though he clearly saw the bed where the female corpse was lying in the innermost shaking, even though he knew that the ghosts and corpses here would not be as easy to talk to as the children in the orphanage, he still stood there calmly and took a step forward and slowly walked towards the bed.

The darkness is getting longer and longer, the sound of footsteps echoing...

Three different feelings mixed together the river that kept attacking, but still did not stop him from walking towards that bed.

He walked over and even hesitated, so he lifted the white cloth sheet covered by the female corpse. He looked at the female corpse quietly, and the female corpse also looked at him. He remembered that she had just closed her eyes, and her eyes were open at this moment. But when she opened it, her eyes would not move, and there was only darkness in the dead eyes. This darkness comes from death, as if a person had fallen into hell, and could no longer see a trace of light.

Jiang He stared at her eyes. After a while, Jiang He spoke: "Despair... I have had this look too!"

The female corpse's eyes disappeared again and were covered by Jianghe with white sheets. When he turned around, his footsteps sounded again in the morgue, the sound came to an abrupt end after two sounds. Instead, it was-

"Crunch" sound.

Without looking back, you can guess that the bed was shaking again. However, this time the shaking trend became twisting, and it became more and more violent. Behind Jiang He's ears, he seemed to hear other sounds, and the picture that the sound conveyed to him was-

An invisible hand slowly lifted the white sheet covering the female corpse.

Immediately after the female corpse sat up slowly. Because she had been in the cold environment of the morgue for too long, her body was so stiff. The first feeling of this stiffness was - strange.

Her head, limbs, and body were twisting strangely. After a lot of trouble, she stood up on the bed with difficulty, and her long hair that was pitch black and over her shoulders covered her face. She couldn't see her face clearly, but she could vaguely tell that the direction she was facing was behind Jianghe.
Chapter completed!