The sound of hula la collision was like an restless eardrum, and like my uneasy mood.

"Guru——"

I swallowed the spit in my mouth that had been in my mouth for a long time, and plucked up the courage to say, "Don't worry, I'm still there."

Ouyang Lan said in a crying voice: "What's the use of you? They are not afraid of you. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo I'm still young and I don't want to die."

This sentence was like a heavy hammer that broke my pitiful self-esteem without leaving any left. I was about to refute that something strange happened, and the restless boxes stopped shaking. I laughed and said, "Look, I'll say it's okay."

As soon as I finished speaking, a cold wind blew over my head. When I looked up, a black shadow flew by quickly. I thought I was dazzled, so I asked Ouyang Lan, "Have you seen anything running over my head?"

"Brother, don't scare me, okay, I'm timid." Ouyang Lan looked up and said, "There's nothing? You're so dazzling. Hurry up and find a way to open the door. I don't want to stay in this ghost place for a quarter of an hour."

I comforted her and calmed her down, "I'll go find tools, you can wait."

Ouyang Lan was reluctant to stay where I was, and I said I was looking for tools, but in this cold place, besides the beds full of corpses, there was also a erected corpse box, and there was something else to use for it. But since I had already said it, I would always look for it.

In the morgue where I could hear the sound of my footsteps and breathing, I searched around, but the bare ground was cleaner than my face, reflecting pale lights.

Ouyang Lan stomped her feet by the door and urged me. I turned around and shouted, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, wait!"

She was really quiet after shouting.

I opened the box containing the corpse, hoping to find some tools from it. For me who is used to seeing all kinds of dead figures, the corpses in those bags cannot scare me. I got a gold ring from a half of the corpse that was crushed, pure gold, but it was useless for opening the door, so I put it in again.

Another box was opened. It was a woman with long hair. Her face was pale and her body was intact. I didn't know how to die. When I saw her belly bulging, I couldn't help but think of Zhang Zixuan that day and the nauseating blood baby in her belly. I quickly pushed the body back and knelt on the ground to retching.

"This damn Wu Cheng, when I find you, I must let you taste the taste of offending me."

I lowered my head, my blurred face was printed on the clean floor, and I looked at my messy hair, so I tidied it up with my hands. When I put down my hand, I suddenly found that there was a black shadow in my reflection, hanging upside down on my head.

I thought my nerves were too tense, so I was dazzled. I rubbed my eyes and looked at it again. The shadow disappeared again, and I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as I was about to stand up, the sound of the box rubbing against the iron wall sounded above my head. I didn't open the box, and Ouyang Lan was still at the door, looking into the corridor through the window. There were only two living people in this morgue, so who made this sound?

I took a deep breath and turned my eyes to the ground again. Sure enough, I saw that no one touched the box in the third row above my head and it opened automatically.

"hiss--"

Then I stretched out a hand from the box, and the hand was a little loose, unable to lift it straight, and pulled it down. I suppressed my excitement and slowly stood up, wanting to see who was hiding inside.

When I turned around, the "man" happened to sit up from the box and his eyes just met me. When I saw the broken face clearly, a spring thunder exploded in my mind. Wu Cheng! It was Wu Cheng! There were still traces of me repairing it on him.

Just between a few breaths, I had only one thought in my mind, "Escape quickly." Then I remembered that I was here to look for him, but there were no tools such as ropes beside me, and I was impatient with my bare hands. What I should do now is to escape, while he had not reacted.

When I turned around and ran, I saw something chewing in his mouth. I was curious and glanced into the box. I saw a corpse that had been broken by the intestines. He grinned the corner of his mouth covered with blood to the root of his ears. The eyes of dead people revealed a ray of abuse. I suppressed the rolling in my stomach and ran to the door. This guy thought that if he swallowed his internal organs, he could restore his normal body, dreaming!

"Where is Ouyang Lan?"

When I ran to the door, I found that Ouyang Lan was missing, and I didn't notice it when I glanced around. When I pushed the door, I found that the door had been opened. I didn't have time to think about anything else, so I pushed the door and ran away. The dim and long and narrow corridor echoed with the sound of my rapid footsteps and heavy breathing.

I followed the route I remembered and ran towards the exit, but half a minute passed and I should have run out long ago, but after looking around, I was still at the door of the morgue. The scenery on both sides kept regressing, but the door of the morgue followed closely behind me like a bloody mouth.

Endless despair enveloped me, and my legs seemed to be filled with lead water, constantly eroding my will. When I was about to exhaust myself, a figure appeared directly in front of me.

When he turned around, his gloomy gaze, the blood that kept spilling from the corner of his mouth, and the chewing sound from his mouth tortured my nerves.

The last line of defense in my heart finally collapsed, and I fell to my knees, with my arms hanging weakly on both sides.

Wu Cheng grabbed a bloody piece of meat in his hand, and scarlet blood dripped on the ground, forming a red silk thread. Wu Cheng came to me, his face was full of fierce light, he pinched my throat with one hand and stuffed the thing into my mouth with the other hand.

I made a whimpering sound, trying to spit out the dirty and disgusting things, but Wu Cheng's hand pinched my chin bone and three fingers of the other hand, pressing the things into his mouth.

Minced meat and plasma poured into my nostrils, making me unable to breathe and extremely uncomfortable.

And the things in his hand seemed to be endless, and he was about to burst my belly. I put my hands on my belly, and felt my belly getting bigger and bigger. When it was big enough to a certain extent and my belly was stretched into a thin piece of skin, I made a whimpering sound.

Bang—

With the sound of the balloon rupture, my arms were covered in flesh and blood, drooping, swaying back and forth, and no word related to pain could describe my feelings. I even lost the ability to think, leaving only my instinctive twitching.

Wu Cheng let go of me, and I fell into a pool of blood, watching my intestines flow out of my broken belly. Wu Cheng lay on the ground, swallowing with his mouth, and from time to time he showed me a strange and cold smile.

The coolness spread from my fingertips to my whole body. When my whole body was cold, my eyes completely turned into darkness.

After a long time, I heard someone calling my name, and opened my eyes with difficulty. What caught my eye was Ouyang Lanfenghua's peerless face with a anxious look, constantly calling my name. She saw that I woke up and was very surprised. I moved, feeling that my movement seemed to be restricted, and something seemed to be pressing under me, soft and very hard.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that I was lying in the box. After a little brain power, I knew what was pressing under me. I turned over and pulled out the box like a monkey. Ouyang Lan was startled by me.

When I looked back, I almost squatted on the ground. The box was not someone else, but Wu Cheng, who was sewn up and fled after being resurrected and escaped!

I looked around and saw that the surrounding environment had not changed. I groped my whole body and found that my body was intact. I immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but I couldn't help but recall what Wu Cheng stuffed into my mouth. I lay aside and vomited for a long time. When I stood up, I realized that everything was just a dream. Many questions couldn't help but emerge in my mind.

But how did I run into the box? And how did I fall asleep?
Chapter completed!