Although many questions lingered in my heart, I couldn't help feeling better after I had found the missing Wu Cheng.

I stepped forward and patted Ouyang Lan on the shoulder. Ouyang Lan raised her head, her long black and soft hair fell on the ground, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"How did I get into this box?"

"Tsk, I thought I was asking what I was asking." Ouyang Lan seemed quite indifferent and said lightly, "I was guarding the door, and then I heard you call me my name. When I turned my head, you disappeared. I was startled and looked for you quickly. Finally, I found this box under a dead bed. When I pulled it out, I found you lying inside, and found that you were asleep inside."

Ouyang Lan gave me a thumbs up, "I have to admire you, brother, you can sleep like this, it's so amazing." As he spoke, Shui Lingling's big eyes glanced at Wu Cheng in the box.

She said it was hazy, and I could only understand it at all. She frowned and asked again, "How long has it been?"

"Did you think you're asleep? It's about two or three minutes." Ouyang Lan held her snow-white chin with her little hand and looked up and down. "I doubt if you have narcolepsy. Last time I fell asleep in the elevator or stood, and this time I was in the morgue again. I think you really should have a doctor. I know several neurological doctors, so why not go with me."

I automatically filtered out the second half of Ouyang Lan's nonsense and thought about the whole process of the incident. The time period I consciously was the moment I squatted down, and at that time I could still see Ouyang Lan, and when I saw Wu Cheng, I had already fallen into that strange dream.

I experienced at least two or three hours of torture in my dream, but in the real world only two or three minutes, just like last time, the time in my dream will be infinitely extended.

Take a deep breath and take a deep breath. I couldn't help but sigh that the corpse craftsman is really not an easy job. Breaking a taboo is torture that life is worse than death.

My thoughts returned to the thing I was sleeping again. Those who could do these things without me being aware of them were definitely not living people. Then Ouyang Lan could be excluded, and the rest was Wu Cheng, who disappeared mysteriously and suddenly appeared. I pushed Ouyang Lan away, who was still talking to myself, and quickly walked to the box.

Seeing Wu Cheng lying quietly inside, I felt relieved. I twitched the belt around my waist, took off my coat, took off my shirt, and exposed my strong muscles.

"Ah, what are you going to do?" Ouyang Lan covered her eyes with her hands, and her eyes peeked through the gaps of her fingers.

But I saw me clasping Wu Cheng's upper body with a belt, and then cut the shirt to a suitable width with the knife I carried on the key chain, connecting it into a rope, starting from Wu Cheng's feet, and tied it up in circles.

After doing all this, my forehead was sweating. You know, the temperature in the morgue was extremely low. I thought to myself, maybe it was because I was under too much pressure, and even my sweat was cold. I looked at Wu Cheng, who was tied into rice dumplings by me, and nodded with satisfaction.

"I'll make you get up and cause trouble, bah!" I spat viciously.

I was worried that I had a cold, and then I remembered that Ouyang Lan was still beside me and put on her coat again.

"Okay, my eldest lady can open your eyes."

Ouyang Lan listened to my frivolous tone and ran to her side, hitting my chest with her pink fist, "Damn it, you stinky hooligan."

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm not good, it's dirtying your eyes. I apologize to you, I'm sorry."

"I didn't force you to apologize." Ouyang Lan withdrew her hand, turned her back to me, and Xia Hong with her face ran to the ears.

The dull and worries in my heart couldn't help but clear away at this moment, "Now let's find a way to go out quickly. After staying here for a long time, my body has been frozen."

Ouyang Lan didn’t know if she really forgot or deliberately concealed it, and then said, “You didn’t feel it if you didn’t say it. When you said it, I feel that my limbs are frozen, so cold.”

I glanced at Ouyang Lan's short skirt and the slender legs wrapped in white silk under the skirt, and sighed helplessly, "Have you bear it." Suddenly, I saw the dead man beside him covered with a white blanket, so I whipped it over and handed it to Ouyang Lan, "Take the top."

Ouyang Lan was wondering where the white blanket came from, but her eyes swept to the exposed corpse. She looked at the white blanket in my hand, and then she looked disgusted in her eyes, then she shivered and hesitated.

"Don't let me put it back." I said I was trying to cover up.

"No, no, maybe... give it to me."

Ouyang Lan draped the white blanket on her shoulders and frowned and said, "Why is it getting colder the more you cover it?"

I pointed to the dead man next to me and shrugged, "Have you seen a hot dead man? If you want it to warm you, first of all, you warm it up slowly." After that, I began to look for a guy who could break the door open.

Ouyang Lan gritted her teeth and hit the ground with the heel of the sandals. After hesitating for a moment, he followed.

I have just found all the places in the morgue, and I only want to remove the tools. What are the beds that are sleeping dead.

I thought about it and it was more reliable to hit the door.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Ouyang Lan followed me. Seeing me running for a while and then running towards the door, she felt very strange and muttered, "It's inexplicable." Then she quickly followed me.

I walked to the door, facing it, and then put it in a sideways and put it in a force. I thought the door was very strong, so I used the most force, but before I could touch the door, it opened. After a closer look, it turned out that a security guard opened the door, but I could no longer control my movements and installed it with a bang.

The security guard was knocked to the ground by me. I could hear the sound of my head hitting the ground, and I felt pain. The security guard couldn't stand it at that time. I hugged my sprained arm, Ouyang Lan hurried out and conducted a simple inspection of the security guard.

After a long time, Ouyang Lan breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it may be a little slight concussion, which is already a blessing."

I said, "Don't you check my injuries?"

"No need to check, just amputate the limbs."

"ah?"

Ouyang Lan stood up and pulled the security guard into the duty room aside and asked me to go over to help. I refused to let me know what I had forgotten in the morgue and wanted to get it back. So I ran back to the morgue. The box was still in Wu Cheng and Wu Cheng was still there. I held Wu Cheng's body on my body and found that his body was particularly heavy, but I fought for myself and my good brother Li En.

I held the corpse and swept both sides like a thief. After confirming that there was no one, I threw a white shirt worn by the dead, screamed perfectly, and ran towards the exit as fast as possible with the body on my back. I ran to a secret corner where there were debris piled up, including rags such as large cardboard boxes, and no one would usually come and go.

I didn't have time to wipe the sweat from my face, and I was thinking about how to transport the body out. Ouyang Lan probably had already discovered that I was missing at this moment, so she must be looking for herself. I don't know if she would run to the car and wait for me. I must get to the car as soon as possible.

Just as I was trying to find a way, I glanced at the large cartons that were rolled up and small carts, gritted my teeth and played. I found a carton of about the same size, which was used to hold medical equipment. I asked Wu Cheng to bend his legs, his waist and chest tightly pressed against his legs, and then forced it into the carton.

Even if I hear the sound of bone cracking, I don’t care about it now. Now is a time of crisis and I can’t care about so much. If the police find out, I will definitely be invited to the bureau for tea. Maybe I will have to squat for a few years. When pretending, I will turn around and see if anyone bites me behind me, which scares me to the point of being frightened.

Finally, I packed it up, and I walked out with the box in my arms. Late at night, there were few people in the hospital except for the people on duty. I smoothly got through the doorman and came to the side of the car with a sedative attitude. Seeing that Ouyang Lan had not come out, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, I found that my palms were sticky. When I lowered my head, I found that the bottom of the carton was dripping blood outward and my pants were dyed mostly red.
Chapter completed!