The sound of falling mud slowly approached, and Chen Ge leaned sideways next to the door, raising the skull-crushing hammer in his hand.
There was light in the darkness, and then a white figure walked out of the passage that was not painted white.
The man was wearing a white coat and a thick mask, holding a flashlight under his arm and holding two red buckets in both hands.
He moved very fast, and sticky stuff kept spilling out of the bucket.
As he slowly approached, a pungent smell hit his face.
It's not just formalin, it's also mixed with an even more disgusting smell.
"This... seems to be a living person."
Chen Ge did not put down the skull-crushing hammer. He stared at the other person: "A staff member of the school? But why did he go to the underground corpse vault at ten o'clock in the evening?"
The person who came was wearing an ill-fitting white coat. He was strong and strong. He was wearing plastic gloves and was still walking very fast while carrying two large buckets.
"What does this guy want to do? Why did he go deep into the charnel house?"
The man in front of him was very suspicious. He looked like a school employee, but the time he appeared and what he was doing left Chen Ge a little confused.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Ge gave up thinking. He had too few clues and decided to use a more direct method to solve the matter.
"If he enters the house, then I will have a good talk with him. If he does not come in, then I will follow him and not alarm him for the time being."
Perhaps due to his personality, Chen Ge rarely forces others. He gives that person a chance to choose, so that even if he is accidentally injured, he will feel better.
Holding the handle of the hammer tightly, Chen Ge held his breath.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a lot of the contents of the bucket were spilled. The man frowned and seemed to be in a bad mood.
He kept walking forward with his head sullenly. When he passed by the medium-sized charnel house where Chen Ge was, he glanced to the side and found that the door of the charnel house had been pushed open.
"Wasn't this door closed when I came out? Who opened it? Li Xu came in too?" A man's voice came from under the mask. He stopped where he was, looked around, and cursed in a low voice.
The man had a bad temper. He put down the bucket and stretched his hand wearing plastic gloves towards the morgue door.
Just when his fingers touched the door handle and he was about to go in, another man's voice came from the crossroads and the sidewalk.
"Brother Wei! Are you okay? Why did it take you so long today?" A short, thin, dark-skinned man ran in with a flashlight.
"There are a lot of things to deal with today." The man named Wei Ge did not enter the house. He retracted his hand and looked at the thin black man in confusion: "Why did you come in? Didn't I ask you to stabilize the security guard? Wait a minute.
If they come here, it will be difficult for us to explain."
"Don't worry, those security guards are as timid as rats. They will never come here." Li Xu looked into the medium-sized morgue and looked away after finding nothing unusual. He lowered his voice and moved closer to Wei Ge.
: "But having said that, we'd better not stay here too long. I overheard something when the security guards were chatting today."
"What did they say?"
"This underground charnel house is haunted." Li Xu mysteriously said to Brother Wei.
"It's haunted? Do you still believe this?" Wei Ge picked up the red bucket and put it in front of Li Xu: "Stop talking nonsense. Now that you've come in, help me get rid of these things. It looks really disgusting."
When Li Xu saw that Brother Wei didn't believe it, he spoke faster: "Not only the security guards, but also the senior students, they all know that the underground charnel house is haunted. Brother Wei, if you think about it carefully, you can go to the medical school to help them dispose of the corpses."
, they prepared it in advance, and we just took advantage of the darkness to carry it directly to the car. But their school would rather pay us a high price than go in and deal with it themselves. There must be something wrong here!"
"It's enough to make money. Is there anything more terrible than poverty?" Weige walked towards the depths of the corridor carrying a red bucket. Because the bucket was too full, once the movement was too large, the sticky objects in it would
It will spill out.
"I'm not wearing gloves!" Li Xu shouted. Seeing that Wei Ge ignored him, he had no choice but to lift the bucket in front of him with both hands and chased after him.
After the two of them walked away, Chen Ge walked out from behind the door. He glanced at the viscous liquid on the ground and couldn't recognize what it was.
"Just let them explore the road ahead. If they encounter danger, I can take care of them."
As soon as Chen Ge stepped out of the room, the white cat lying on his backpack suddenly meowed. Chen Ge looked back and found that the head of the mannequin lying on the iron table had turned to the door. His eyes had been staring at the rotten apple. Now,
Staring straight at himself.
"The apple is supposed to represent life. The model looking at the apple represents its desire for life. Now this guy is eyeing me. Is it preparing to take my body?"
If the white cat hadn't reminded him, Chen Ge would never have discovered it.
"It's a bit scary to have a model staring at your back." Chen Ge didn't hesitate at all. He walked directly to the puppet model and stared at it for a while, then hugged the model's head with both hands and pulled its head.
The head turned down.
"If you want to see it, then I'll let you see it to your heart's content." Chen Ge put the model's head into his backpack and threw it together with the comic book and the repeater.
The footsteps in the passage had faded away. Chen Ge was worried about losing the two men and did not stop in the medium-sized warehouse, so he quickly chased after them.
The white-painted passage looked a little scary. Chen Ge passed by a few more warehouses. The further he walked, the more strange he felt: "Zhang Zhang said that there are only seven warehouses outside the underground charnel house. If you go further, you will have to enter.
It's the middle area of the underground morgue, which is a restricted area that the school strictly prohibits staff from entering."
The temperature has dropped to an abnormal level, as if all the freezers in the warehouse have been opened, and chill is seeping out from the gaps in the walls and floor tiles.
The two people in front also realized that something was not right. They slowed down and Chen Ge took this opportunity to get closer to them.
The two sides were about a few meters apart. Chen Ge hid in the corner and watched the two people with the help of his dark eyes.
"Brother Wei, you should carry it. The contents of the bucket just splashed on my hand." Li Xu put down the bucket and shined a flashlight on his hand. A shallow red spot appeared on his palm, just like a bug.
Same as the bite: "I don't feel anything, but it looks scary."
"You have a lot to do. They are all chemicals. Just go back and get some water and it will be fine." Wei Ge gave Li Xu his flashlight and asked him to help light the way, and he lifted two large buckets.