Chapter 25
"Is there a possibility that this is just a rumor?" Dr
. Zhao shook his head and said firmly, "I thought the same thing at first, until more and more nurses and doctors said that they had seen those corpses in the hospital.
"And everyone who said that did not take long to get seriously ill, and eventually resigned and left the hospital, and I heard that most of them died soon after!"
I was skeptical at this point, but just two nights ago, when I was on duty, a dark shadow suddenly flashed outside the door.
"I thought to myself that someone might be playing a prank, so I wanted to find out who the other party was, but when I chased me to the safe passage
, I saw, I saw, I saw ......" "What did you see?"
Dr. Zhao suddenly turned around, his face full of horror, helplessness, and deep fear.
"At the corner of the staircase of the safe passage, in the darkness, there was a dead face that was very pale, staring straight
at me, he, he ......" "He actually smiled at me
!" "And I recognized the face, that man was the old man who died in the first place!"
"Oh, that's right. Yan Luo yawned, and had the feeling of reading a third-rate horror novel.
[The ghoul is puzzled, my atmosphere is all set to this, why is he not afraid at all, ghost +5.
"Little black, show your chicken feet. Yan Luo said secretly in his heart.
Seeing that he couldn't frighten Yan Luo, Dr. Zhao didn't say anything more, and quickly led him to another building.
Entering the elevator, Dr. Zhao pressed the button on the third basement floor and continued.
"And it's not just the patients, the doctors, the nurses who died, but the caretakers of the morgue didn't escape either.
"He died even more strangely, he died in the management room inexplicably, and the nurse in charge of delivering disinfectant found out.
"The nurse said that she received a message from the administrator, so she came to the morgue to deliver disinfectant, who knew that when she opened the door of the management room......"
Dr. Zhao suddenly "hiss~", trying his best to create a terrifying atmosphere.
"The Administrator's body is already stinking, and his face is even maggots!It looks like he's been dead for at least ten days!
" "You say, if the Administrator was dead, the person who messaged the nurse at the time...... Who is it?"
Dr. Zhao said in a low tone, and the atmosphere in the small elevator became oppressive and treacherous, and he jerked his head back to see Yan Luo's reaction.
However, it disappointed him, Yan Luo looked at the elevator light with a bored face, as if it was much more interesting than his words.
[Is this person really not afraid?] Ghost +6. The
elevator door opened with a "ding", and Yan Luo took the lead to walk out, but Dr. Zhao did not move.
Yan Luo turned around and found that Dr. Zhao's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of greed and viciousness, staring directly at him.
"Have you ever wondered why I'm still alive if all those who saw the bodies were dead?"
Dr. Zhao's voice became hoarse and dry, the blood on his body quickly faded, and black corpse spots began to climb his face.
"yes, how are you still alive. Yan Luo seemed to suddenly realize: "You should be dead." Doctor
Zhao no longer concealed this, revealing a terrifying and hideous face, and pounced directly on Yan Luo with a mouth full of fangs.
"Bang!" The next moment, Dr. Zhao's body flew upside down into the elevator, his eyes full of astonishment.
[Finish calf, why is this guy so strong!]
Yan Luo stepped forward and grabbed his neck, pointed to the morgue at the end of the aisle, and said with a smile: "It just so happens that it is the morgue, I'll send it to you." "
Come, open your mouth. Yan Luo's hand exerted force, stretching Dr. Zhao's mouth wide, and at the same time, a fireball emerged from Yan Luo's side.
Under Dr. Zhao's frightened gaze, the fireball was forced into Yan Luo's mouth, and the aroma of barbecued meat spread in the elevator for a while.
[Woo, woo woo ~ No, no, it's too big, I can't stand it, ghost +9.] 【
Save ...... Help, Ghoul (Grudge) Death, Ghost +9. Yan
Luo took Dr. Zhao's roasted body in his hands and walked towards the morgue.
He took out the key from Dr. Zhao, opened the door of the morgue, and casually threw Dr. Zhao's charred body inside.
"Hoohoo~" Yan Luo whistled and walked into the morgue, closed the door casually, and locked it by the way.
[What is the, charcoal-roasted old Zhao? ghouls are frightened, and the ghost aura is +9. [
Why is this person locking the door?] Entering the morgue and locking the door, could it be that he is afraid that the corpse will run out?] [
Ghost Qi ......]
As soon as he entered the morgue, the ghost energy in front of him directly swiped the screen, and Yan Luo's eyes lit up.
There were dozens of corpses in the morgue, all lying on their beds with white cloths covering their faces, and unsurprisingly these were ghouls.
The hideous and terrifying corpse fell in Yan Luo's eyes, that was a wave of ghostly energy, he licked his lips and laughed fiercely.
"Don't even think about running away today, I'm going to squeeze you all out. "
[What tiger and wolf words, this guy doesn't want to the corpse, the ghoul chrysanthemum is tight, and the ghost qi is +8.
[Are you playing so perverted, no, look at this guy's not good, I have to get ready to run away, ghost +9.]
[Wow, what a handsome guy, come fencing baby, ghouls are looking forward to it, ghost +7. 】
......
It seems to have something strange mixed in, but it doesn't matter anymore.
Yan Luo lifted the white cloth on the bed closest to him, and on it lay a middle-aged man with a pale face, his eyes were sunken, his eyes were closed, and he should have been dead for several days.
However, the corners of the other party's mouth raised a strange arc, as if smiling but not smiling, which looked extremely weird.
Smack! Smack!
Yan Luo directly twitched his two big mouths: "What are you laughing at, everyone is dead, can't you be serious?"
[Ghost +7.]
"Get up quickly, I have something to tell you." Yan Luo shook the middle-aged man's shoulder and shook him awake.
The middle-aged man showed a mouthful of fangs and said gloomily: "Boy, dare to wake me up, do you want to die?"
"Bang!" Yan Luo smashed a punch on his face, and the middle-aged man's face instantly sunken, his eyes protruded, and he couldn't bat himself.
[Ghoul (Grudge) dies, Ghost +9.]
"People are dead, why can't you respect Newton if you still speak?"
Yan Luo withdrew his fist and walked to the other side of the bed.
[No, what does this have to do with Newton, does he manage it so widely?] [
Ghost ......
] [Wait a minute, is he coming to me, you, you, don't come here!] 】