C116 exposed

When I heard about the Mr. Zhao's plan, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

I'm not a rookie anymore. I've seen too many evil spirits, and I knew this plan would work the moment I heard it. I didn't expect that in this kind of life or death situation, if Mr. Zhao was able to think of using a fan to confuse Yin and Yang, I would be unable to do it.

Who would have thought that Grandpa Gu would grab Mr. Zhao by the collar. "Are you crazy? Once you take out the fan, the owner of the grave will find out. "

Mr. Zhao said, "You definitely have a way to hide the fan. ancient head, now that we are all going to die, can you stop scheming? "

ancient head clenched his teeth, he stomped his feet and said: "Ok, I will listen to you."

The three of us rushed to the funeral home. We made a lot of noise, and we didn't even try to cover it up, so we woke up the old gatekeeper.

But the old man was old, and we were already in the morgue when he slowly dressed.

There were a total of three morgue rooms in the funeral home. We took a quick look and saw that there were the most corpses in room 1. Thus, the three of us became corpse carriers and moved all of the corpses in room 2 and 3 inside. There weren't enough morgue beds left. Some were lying, some were sitting, some were leaning against the bed.

Then the four of us hid under the bed. Grandpa Gu had seen the owner of the tomb, so he didn't dare to expose himself. Instead, he attached himself to a corpse.

I was lying on the ground with the foot of a dead body right next to my head.

Mr. Zhao asked Grandfather Gu: "Are you done? Where's your fan? "

Grandpa Gu said, "Okay, it's done. Just wait patiently. "

Xia Xin was a bit suspicious of Grandpa Gu, so she said to him, "Have you put away the fan? Why can't I feel it? "

Grandpa Gu said, "If it was so easily felt, then this fan wouldn't be a treasure."

I feel that Grandpa Gu's personality is a little dangerous. If he only used a fan to protect himself and exposed us, then that would be terrible. I wanted to threaten Grandpa Gu and tell him that if I was caught, I would definitely give him up.

However, before I could open my mouth, Grandpa Gu suddenly said, "He's here."

Then I felt a cloud cover the sky.

We were in the morgue, and logically, I couldn't see the sky, but that feeling was too strong now. It was as if someone had raised his hand to cover everything. Everything was under his control, and as long as he examined it carefully, there was no place for us to hide.

My heart started beating rapidly. I really want to turn myself into an ignorant corpse, so there's no need to be afraid.

Footsteps sounded in the corridor. Kick, Kick, Kick … They were obviously heading towards the morgue.

I was holding my breath as I listened to the sound when someone kicked me in the head.

Startled, I tilted my head a little and saw a pale face staring at me.

I almost cried out. This face clearly belonged to the corpse beside him.

He had been leaning against the bed, barely able to stand on the floor. Now he bent down, lifted the white sheets, and looked at me quizzically from under the bed.

I didn't dare look at him, so I closed my eyes. But then I closed my eyes, and when I did, I opened them again and forced myself to stare at him.

The corpse suddenly grinned. Maybe he wasn't smiling, but because he had been dead too long and his muscles were stiff, he had an unnatural expression when he opened his mouth.

The corpse said, "My feet are so cold."

I shivered, afraid to answer.

The body stood up and let out a long sigh. "My feet are cold." Then he moved his foot and almost stepped on my head.

I stretched out on the floor and inched in, and at the same time I complained to myself that my father's back was still cold.

Now the good news is, I'm sure Grandpa Gu took out the fan. Because the body next to me was alive, or rather, he looked like a living person to me.

But at the same time, there was bad news. The corpse seemed to be able to see me and he wanted to talk to me. If the body bends down to look at me when the grave owner arrives, I'll be exposed …

I was in the middle of a panic when the door of the morgue banged. The door didn't open, because after we moved the body, we closed the door and pressed the table and chairs tightly against it.

Honestly speaking, everyone knows that this method is unable to stop the owner of the grave, but the Mr. Zhao still requires us to do so. For no other reason than to waste even a minute of the tomb owner's time.

The door of the morgue was slammed, and then there was a violent crash. After a while, I heard a loud bang and all the tables and chairs fell. The door opened a crack. Something came in.

I lay on the ground, not even daring to breathe. I closed my eyes and listened.

I felt a bright light sweep over me from a distance, then shine out into the distance again.

Then I heard a man say, "Which bastard ate his fill and moved all the bodies here? "Motherf * cker, you're really wicked. You even torment the dead, aren't you afraid of having a baby or not?"

I heaved a sigh of relief. It was the old gatekeeper.

The old man went to switch on the lamp on the wall with his flashlight, but the lamp could not be turned on, and we had already broken the switch.

He got even angrier and started to clean up the corpses in the morgue. He couldn't move them after he moved two.

After all, he is old and weak. With so many corpses, the few of us would sweat profusely after moving them over, let alone him.

The old man could only lay down the corpse as much as he could to prevent himself from being knocked down. As he tidied up the body, he started to curse loudly.

In my heart, I secretly hoped that the old man would make a ruckus as chaotic as possible, causing the tomb master to be unable to make heads or tails of it, wasting more time. As long as we can endure this one hour, we won't be afraid.

I don't know where the grave master is now. I think he's all over the place, but I don't know exactly where he is. I even suspect he's at the morgue, but we don't know.

The old man carried the flashlight and arranged the corpses along the way to my side. At this moment, the corpse beside me spoke again. "My feet are so cold."

There was a muffled bang, followed by the old man's curse, "Good boy, I've finally caught you. You played in the morgue? "Isn't it fun to play the part of a corpse to scare an old man like me?"

Then there was the sound of a beating. I was cold with fright, and at the same time a little funny. This old man was beating up a corpse?

After a while the beating stopped, and the corpse said in that slow, hoarse voice, "My head hurts."

After that, the morgue was completely silent. It was so quiet that you could hear my heart beating.

The old man screamed as he stumbled towards the door. When he was about to reach the door, he tripped over a pile of tables and chairs, causing the flashlight to fall off. He didn't bother to pick it up. He pulled the door open and ran away, trembling.

The morgue was quiet. I lay under the bed, a little worried. As the flashlight barrel wasn't destroyed yet, after it fell onto the ground, it shot towards me at a crafty angle.

If someone had bent down and glanced at the ground, they would have seen me immediately.

However, I didn't dare to crawl out and lock the flashlight away, so I just let it light up.

I closed my eyes and said to myself, "Think of me as a corpse. I hope the grave owner thinks I'm a corpse too. This morgue is a mess. There's a dead body under the bed, so it should be normal. "

After a while, I suddenly discovered that the light coming from the flashlight's barrel was becoming weaker and weaker. I opened my eyes in pleasant surprise, and soon discovered that the flashlight's barrel was still lit, but its light had become extremely dim, like an oil lamp.

I immediately understood that the owner of the tomb must have arrived at the morgue.

I didn't hear footsteps, and I didn't see anyone. But I heard faint breathing.

The dead do not breathe, the grave master is deliberately exhaling, he just wants us to hear, so that we can be frightened and show our faces.

I could hear the sound of breathing coming closer and closer to my bed.

Then slowly down, and then in my ear.

Phew... Phew... A cold wind blew in my ears. He didn't say anything, but I could feel him saying to me, "Come out, come out, come out …"

This sound was like a hypnosis, causing people to follow his instructions involuntarily. I moved to crawl out from under the bed.

At that moment, the corpse beside me muttered, "My feet are so cold."

Then he stomped his foot on my ear. I gasped in pain, and the pain woke me up.

I felt a lingering fear in my heart. Luckily, I didn't go out. Otherwise, I would have died for sure.

I tilted my ear to listen. The others didn't move at all. It seemed that everyone was quite focused.

As time passed, the owner of the tomb seemed to lose his patience. There was a sudden gust of wind in the morgue. He blew the body around, and a lot of the morgue was overturned.

All of us exposed.

I slightly opened my eyes and found Xia Xin and Grandpa Gu lying on the ground motionlessly. The Mr. Zhao was even more desperate, no one knew where he got the soil from to cover his face, making him look like a dead body.

I closed my eyes, afraid to look again, lest the master of the tomb should see me.

The wind stopped after a while. The morgue was quiet again. I thought: has the grave owner gone?

Just as I thought this, I heard a rustling sound behind me. I opened my eyes a little and saw Grandpa Gu climbing up from the ground.

He stretched and said, "Well, it's all right. Time's up, we're saved. "

Relieved, I sat up on the floor and said, "Oh my god, that scared me to death."

Grandpa Gu said, "Alright, go wake the others up."

I replied and was about to call for someone when I turned around to find Xia Xin giving me a meaningful look.

I was shocked and suddenly thought, "Didn't Grandpa Gu hide on top of the corpse?" Why did I see his soul?

I suddenly turned my head around and saw the real Grandpa Gu still lying on the ground perfectly fine. The soul from before had long since disappeared.

It's over, it's all over. I fell into the tomb's master's path.

The room was filled with corpses, dead and alive, all of them blown down by the strong wind. I was the only one left standing stupidly in the middle of the room.

It's over, it's all over. I've been exposed.