After 15.8 seconds.

The figure of the boy landed safely.

He glanced at the back of no one.

Immediately walk to the corner, hold the corner of the wall with my hands, and tilt my head slightly downward at an angle of 60 degrees.

Then.

A clearly visible sound rang out.

"vomit!"

Jiang Xiao, who was drifting from the balcony to the ground like a 300-pound child who was playing with by Gong Yuling, vomited like a motion sickness of 300 pounds, helpless and pitiful.

He has red eyes.

After vomiting, I didn't forget to combed the scattered bangs back to the back with my fingers.

The movements are gentle and the image is elegant.

You can vomit, but you cannot lose it.

This is his last stubbornness.

The morgue is on the basement floor of the Evil Ghost Hospital.

The place where Jiang Xiao is located is just around the corner.

He is familiar with this road!

Last time he came to find a treasure chest.

"Sir Ghost King, I want to ask, who is the one in the morgue at this point?" Jiang Xiao said.

"You will know that you have seen him."

"Oh? So mysterious."

Jiang Xiao wiped the saliva remaining on the corner of his mouth.

The fall just now took more than ten seconds.

He almost felt like his soul was out of his body.

Damn, I've just recovered!

Jiang Xiao stepped into the ground.

On the dark road, mice were squeaking and running around from time to time.

If it were an ordinary girl, she would definitely scream on the spot when she saw the mouse that was bigger than a slap.

But our female ghost king is different.

When she saw the mouse, she pointed her finger and a trace of ghost energy shot out a bloody hole on the mouse's body.

Just like shooting a target.

One shot is accurate.

Walk along the way.

There were eight rats and fifteen cockroaches in total.

Gong Yuling is really like playing.

A few minutes later.

Jiang Xiao stopped.

Raise your head.

His eyes fell on a basement more than ten meters away in front.

The three big characters of the morgue are hung on the basement door.

The light here is extremely dim.

Occasionally, the light comes from the morgue.

A trace of ice air floated out from the crack of the door in the morgue, gloomy and particularly weird.

Who will be here?

Jiang Xiao didn't understand.

In the morgue, who else can be there besides the preserved dead ghosts?

Gong Yuling said mysteriously: "Shh, keep quiet.

Ears are pressed against the door.

Listen carefully.”

Jiang Xiao did as Gong Yuling meant.

The ears were pressed against the iron door of the morgue.

So cold!

But I heard nothing.

Gong Yuling shook his head and said, "You are pig's ears."

She spat a spit on Jiang Xiao's ears.

Immediately.

Jiang Xiao obviously felt that his hearing was more than several times more active.

Even the sound of air flowing can be clearly heard.

The ears are tightly attached to the door.

His heart moved.

The sound from the door immediately came into his ears.

"Soul."

It seemed like there was a sound of clothes pulling.

It seems someone is taking off his clothes inside?

In the gloomy morgue, the madman took off his clothes inside, right?

"Listen to you, what else is there?" Gong Yuling said.

"It seems like there is a man's breathing." Jiang Xiao said.

"Smart, I count to three, just smash the door with a hammer!"

Jiang Xiao nodded.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!!"

The female ghost king finished speaking.

Jiang Xiao's yin and yang hammer slammed into the iron gate with great force.

He smashed the iron door straight into pieces.

He quickly entered.

The morgue fog floated out.

Jiang Xiao’s eyes reach.

I only saw rows of freezers inside.

One of the freezers was opened.

A bald man was lying on the body of a female devil.

His pants have been taken off.

At this time, his eyes stared at Jiang Xiao in disbelief.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

"I know who you are."

"I know who you are, Director Liu!"

Jiang Xiao recognized this bald old man.

It was the guy who presented himself with awards before. He remembered Men Qing, and he had given him a box of disinfectant at that time.
To be continued...