He actually fainted! ? Detective Sasaki looked at the short and fat security guard in disbelief, and found that there was actually a hint of peace on his fat face. There were three living people in the entire morgue, and now he was the only sober one who had to face the zombie monster alone. The other two were sleeping soundly and happily, and all the pressure fell on him alone. At this moment, Detective Sasaki also hoped that he could faint like them, so that he could escape this horrible reality! Watching the corpse approaching him step by step, Detective Sasaki slapped himself hard in the face, a trace of blood flowed from his lips, and he forced himself to calm down. He has been working as a private detective for more than a dozen years and has even seen corpses at crime scenes more than once, but he has never experienced such a horrifying and terrifying supernatural scene. The corpse in the morgue actually came back to life, like the legendary zombie. Should I call the police for help? Detective Sasaki frantically took out his cell phone, but his movements paused. Based on his understanding of those idiots in the Metropolitan Police Department, even if he called the police for help and said that there was a corpse in the morgue, they would think he was joking and would just answer him casually and hang up. Moreover, with the speed at which those guys from the Metropolitan Police Department respond, by the time they arrive at the scene, their own bodies would probably be cold.
So what should we do? The corpse stood straight, mechanically and rigidly moving towards the gate. From this distance, one could clearly see the corpse's gray eyes and the dark spots on its face. The corpse opened its mouth and uttered an accusation against the living: "Give it back to me—" Detective Sasaki's hands and feet were cold, and his back was suddenly wet with cold sweat. "Snapped!" At this moment, the corpse, whose movements were stiff and slow, was tripped by the security guard lying on the ground and fell straight to the ground face down. "Let's do it! Let's fight!" Detective Sasaki suddenly felt a surge of courage, he pulled off his belt, and took the opportunity to rush forward. He pressed his knees against the back of the corpse and tied it up tightly, with both hands and feet bound tightly. The body was sent from the oncology department. Before death, he had gone through chemotherapy and torture of cancer, and was now as thin as a stick and weighed less than 100 pounds. Detective Sasaki felt a little relieved when he saw the corpse moving on the ground like a dead fish but unable to break free from his weight. Although this revived corpse is scary, it is not as powerful as the monsters in zombie movies. Apart from a few unclear screams coming out of its mouth, its strength is even smaller than that of an ordinary person, and its movements are very slow. As long as you overcome your fear, you can easily subdue it. Finally getting rid of the crisis, Detective Sasaki wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and began to wonder what was going on. Detective Sasaki, out of professional instinct, keenly smelled the unusual information. Detective Sasaki suddenly remembered one thing. In recent years, some weird information has begun to circulate in the small circle of private detectives, but most of them are vague. Detective Sasaki laughed it off at first, but after experiencing this horrific scene personally, he began to become suspicious. Is this the reality of the world? I think the newspaper would definitely be interested in such big news, and it might be much more valuable than my current job. Detective Sasaki took out his cell phone and planned to record a video as evidence to see if he could sell it for a good price. "Knock, knock, knock!" Once again, there was a creepy knock on the door in the morgue. "Knock, knock, knock!"
"Knock, knock, knock!" Knocks on the door came one after another, from inside and outside, from every isolation room in the morgue. Chapter 126 Chapter 128 New Urban Legend "No way, the nightmare isn't over yet?" Detective Sasaki's scalp exploded in an instant, and his head turned even more stiffly than the previous corpse, and for a moment he didn't know where to look. There are so many isolation rooms with knocking sounds! "Knock, knock, knock!" "Knock, knock, knock!" "Knock, knock, knock!" One after another, the dull and strange knocks on the door struck Detective Sasaki's heart heavily. "That's impossible, why are there so many?" He was gasping for breath and fell to his knees on the ground with his body half limp. The continuous knocking on the door stopped at the same time, and then the isolation rooms in the morgue were pushed open from the inside out, and pale hands stretched out. The next moment, the corpses sat up one by one, staring at Detective Sasaki with expressionless faces. "Amitabha, I shouldn't have been so possessed by evil spirits and disturbed your peace after death. Please forgive me, forgive me!" Detective Sasaki completely collapsed, prostrating himself on the ground and kowtowing profusely. "Give it back to me—" All the corpses screamed in unison. This time, Detective Sasaki finally heard what the corpse was accusing. He frantically felt his pocket, took out the platinum wedding ring, and threw it directly to the ground like a hot potato. All these strange things happened after he stole the ring! "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have been obsessed with money and stolen property. I won't do it again!" Detective Sasaki continued to kneel down and kowtow on the ground, hoping to get the ghosts' forgiveness. He didn't know how long he kowtowed until his forehead began to turn blue. He raised his head in hope. I have apologized so sincerely, even a ghost should be able to understand my sincerity! He saw countless corpses surrounding Sasaki, their faces were pale and blue, and pairs of gray eyes were staring at him. The corpses opened and closed their mouths: "Not yet, not enough——" "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--" Detective Sasaki let out a horrific scream, his howling voice was filled with extreme fear, and finally he fainted as he wished, losing consciousness. As Detective Sasaki fainted, an unpleasant fishy smell began to spread in the morgue.
"This guy actually peed his pants. He is so timid...Okay, I admit that only a few people would not faint after seeing this scene." The light in the air suddenly began to refract and distort, and a figure appeared out of nowhere in the morgue. Looking at Detective Sasaki who lay unconscious on the ground, a look of disgust appeared on his face. "The Soul Death Technique has been upgraded from LV1 to LV2. As expected, to practice this ninjutsu, you still need the materials." Uchiha Ming pushed up the round glasses on his nose and looked at the dozens of corpses around him. Although he did not feel much fear, he felt a little weird. Human beings' fear of the corpses of their own kind is engraved in their genes and is the most primitive kind of fear. The Soul Death Technique is a ninjutsu used by Kabuto Yakushi, which can control a corpse for a short period of time, making the corpse behave like a normal person and even speak. Kabuto Yakushi even processed the corpse and put a human skin mask on its face to deceive Kakashi who was holding the Sharingan, and finally escaped successfully. "A human skin mask? I also have a ninjutsu like this, which is Orochimaru's Facial Destruction Technique. It can also peel off the dead person's face and put it on your own face to disguise your identity." Uchiha Ming's eyes swept across the pale faces of the corpses, and finally he shook his head. Although the materials in front of him can be used, the art of erasing appearance is really useless for him who possesses the art of transformation, and there is no need for him to practice it. Moreover, this technique is too blasphemous to the dead. Think about sticking the dead person's face against your own face. Even though Uchiha Ming doesn't have any mysophobia, the thought of it is still a bit disgusting. "Don't take things that don't belong to you." Uchiha Ming manipulated the first corpse, dislocated his right shoulder with a click, broke free from the belt, and then pulled out the other hand with his backhand. The corpse slumped one shoulder and picked up his wedding ring from the ground. "The Soul-Death Technique is very useful for pretending to be a ghost, but its actual combat effectiveness is completely unbearable." The Soul Death Technique can manipulate corpses, but it is completely different from the Impure World Reincarnation. As time goes by, the corpse will gradually rot, and its flexibility and strength will decrease. It is impossible for it to be as powerful as the zombies in the movies. Although they have little combat power, if these corpses were to walk on the streets of Tokyo, they would probably cause great social chaos. "Maybe there's a chance to stage a biohazard scene in Tokyo?" Uchiha Ming smiled. Nowadays, zombie culture is deeply rooted in people's hearts. Although these corpses controlled by the Soul Death Technique will not spread the virus, as long as people see these walking corpses, they will definitely think of zombies involuntarily. "Oops, I forgot which isolation room these bodies were originally in. Never mind, there are plenty of 'beds' anyway." Uchiha Ming snapped his fingers, and the corpses turned around one by one, walked towards the isolation room closest to them, opened the drawers, and lay down obediently one by one. At the same time, there was a loud noise at the door of the morgue. First, there was the sound of a key being inserted and turning the handle, but there was no response after a few clicks, and then there was the sound of a violent banging on the door. "Bang bang bang!" Uchiha Ming glanced at the three people lying on the ground, and his entire body began to turn transparent and disappeared from the spot. The door of the morgue was kicked open and a team of security guards rushed in, led by a doctor with a Mediterranean hairstyle and wearing a white coat. Just a while ago, a series of hysterical screams and cries were suddenly heard from the morgue on the second basement floor of the hospital, and the door was banged loudly from inside. The nurses who came to transport the bodies were so scared that their legs went weak and they quickly reported it to the security room. The Mediterranean doctor was also dumbfounded when he saw the three people lying on the ground in the morgue, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.
"What exactly is going on?" Although there are some criminals who would go to the morgue to steal the deceased's belongings, and some even target the deceased's organs, how could three people suddenly fall into coma? "Quick, send these three to the emergency room. The rest of you, come with me to count the bodies in the morgue and see if there are any missing or more." The Mediterranean doctor quickly called a group of nurses and started counting the bodies in the morgue according to the list. "The number is not reduced, and the remains are not damaged, but..." After an inventory, an older nurse took the list and reported to the Mediterranean doctor. Her face was a little pale and it was obvious that she was not calm inside. "But what?" the Mediterranean doctor asked anxiously. "The current location of these bodies is different from the original location on the list. The order is completely messed up." "What do you mean, are you saying that someone came in and moved the body from the original isolation room to another isolation room?" The Mediterranean doctor was immediately confused. Could it be that the three people before did it? There are so many corpses in the morgue, and it is not easy to move them up and down. What's the point of doing such a thing when you have nothing better to do? "There is another strange thing. I dare not tell you. Director, please come and see for yourself." The nurse's teeth were chattering and her eyes were full of fear. Chapter 127 Chapter 129 Incurable Disease (4k) The older nurse brought the chief doctor of Mediterranean to an isolation room. The nurse tried to open the isolation room several times, but because she was too scared and her hands were shaking, she never succeeded. The Mediterranean doctor glanced at the older nurse with some dissatisfaction. She had worked in the hospital for half her life, so why was she still afraid of a few corpses when the time came? He simply opened the drawer of the isolation room himself and looked inside. There lay a corpse with a peaceful face, wearing a blue and white hospital gown and with bare feet. "Is there something wrong with this body?" The Mediterranean doctor took out a pair of glasses from his chest pocket, examined them carefully for half a minute, then raised his head with confusion and asked. The remains were preserved in very good condition, with no limb damage and the face looked peaceful as if the body was asleep. There was no need for an examiner to dress the body up, and the family could directly view the body at the funeral. "Chief Doctor, please take a look at the soles of the body's feet." The Mediterranean doctor lowered his head and looked at the soles of the corpse's feet. He found that the soles of the feet were slightly black and covered with some dust. "Why are the soles of your feet so dirty? Were the bodies not cleaned up properly?" The Mediterranean doctor frowned and said. Although the hospital is not a funeral home, when the body is sent to the morgue, the face, hands and feet of the body must be cleaned slightly to allow the deceased to go in a more dignified manner. This is also one of the nurses' jobs. "No, we did clean up the body," the older nurse quickly explained. "So what's going on here?" "This is the strange thing I want to report to the chief doctor. Except for this corpse, all the other corpses in the morgue are the same. There is dust on the soles of their feet, just like..." The older nurse showed some fear on her face, but she gritted her teeth and continued speaking. "It's like these corpses walking around in the morgue!"
"What a joke! Don't make excuses to shirk your responsibilities." The Mediterranean doctor snorted coldly and opened another isolation room, where he found that the corpse inside also had black soles and was covered in dust. He opened several drawers of the isolation rooms again and again, not wanting to believe it, and found that just as the nurse had said, the soles of the feet of all the corpses were dirty. The Mediterranean doctor's heart skipped a beat and he felt something was wrong. When he thought about the strange changes in the positions of all the bodies in the morgue, he felt uneasy. Could it be that the changes in the positions of these corpses were not a human prank, but that the corpses got up and crawled out of the isolation room and then exchanged beds with other corpses?