The gangster of fast wear is online

Chapter 767 What Color Are You 5
"Mr. Mond." Lan Shuying stood beside him and whispered.

The coroner grabbed the white cloth stained with blood and brains, obviously unhappy that she interrupted his work: "What is it?"

Lan Shuying pointed to a white painted wooden wall three meters away.

There was a large radial crack, and in the middle was a hole about the size of a human head.Sunlight came in through the hole, making the mortuary less gloomy.

"Excuse me... what happened at that location?"

In a killing game, if survival is the main line, there may be dangers everywhere, so players must develop a good habit of being cautious and careful. Every time they go to a closed place, they must observe the surroundings, and any detail may lead to a clue. feeder.

"It's just a hole, do you have any other questions?" the coroner asked impatiently.

"I mean... did someone attack our workshop?"

"Workshop? Ha, this word is very interesting... If you know that this is a workspace, I think you should respect your work more! Look at him, this big ice cube lying on the bed, this is what you will do in the future !"

The coroner was spitting all over the place, completely unable to see his calmness and elegance when he was outside the room.

Sure enough, this kind of profession of dealing with corpses will lead to depression if you do it for a long time.

Another crazy one.

Lan Shuying blinked.

The coroner took a deep breath.

Thinking of her status as "assistant", he quickly said: "Listen, the day before yesterday, some idiots tried to escape on the other side of the wall, and were caught and beaten by our colleagues. During the fight, they kicked the rotten wood and Until now no one has been in charge of repairs! Also, don't ask me why I don't fix this stupid problem myself..."

He leaned over and stared at her like a fool, and asked mockingly:
"Is there something worth stealing here? Or, do you think these cold, hard-bodied fellows will come to life at night, jump out of bed, do a little tap dance around the room, and escape through the hole in the wall? Don't make such a joke! "

Lan Shuying nodded, and agreed seriously: "You are very reasonable, a corpse won't get up and dance... and it's impossible to beat you up."

The coroner may not understand, why did she say "beat up" after dancing?
Lan Shuying added a few words: "But, I will."

As she spoke, she slashed him with a hand knife and knocked him unconscious, then dragged him to the base of the wall.

Because the coroner was too excited when he spoke just now, her clothes were splashed with saliva, out of revenge, Lan Shuying grabbed the white cloth that covered the corpse and covered him.

She paid great attention to controlling her strength, the hand knife would only make him faint for a while, and it would never leave any sequelae.

When Mr. Coroner wakes up, the corpse here will not be missing.

What was missing was something that didn't matter to him.

She returned to the mortuary bed and checked the pockets of the man in red one by one—the inside was cleaner than his face.

So she started rummaging through a bag beside the bed.

Thanks to the thoughtfulness of the police officers, they have already packed the deceased's belongings.

In the bag, she found a familiar key——[Adventurer's House, 3F01]

Lan Shuying took out her own, and compared it with it: "The numbers and outlines are the same, so I really want us to get to know each other."

Lan Shuying would not have come to this mortuary if the man in red hadn't been hotheaded to make trouble on the street, so she might have found the location of the Adventurer's House by now and greeted him in another way.

Lan Shuying put it back casually.

Then, she finds a stack of odd coins.

The man in red probably hadn't had time to spend the money, so it happened to be three hundred here, and she stuffed it into her pocket.

"Keys, money, there should be other props..." such as her letter and rough diamonds.

"Well, the second rough stone."

Lan Shuying was a little unhappy, because the stone that the man in red got was bigger than hers, at least twice as big!
However, the system's description of the two rough stones is the same, with no difference in punctuation.

"Hey, this is..."

Lan Shuying took out a thin silver-gray clock from the bottom of the bag, which was a bit old and showed signs of repair.

"It should be similar to the letter to Julis. It is a quest item to open the branch. So, after killing other players, you can still take over his quest." Lan Shuying thought silently.

She picked up the edge to look, then put it back.

——Because I thought it might be put on the belly by the man in red, it was a bit boring.

"But it's not what I want most."

What interested her most was the golden shield.

So far, she and this person have gotten the same number of physical objects at the beginning, only one thing is missing: she has teleportation, what about him?

"Did I guess wrong, the shield is a one-time use, has been ruined by him?"

Lan Shuying was very distressed.

The police officers here have guns, and it was tested today. If there is no means of protection, the aborigines can really blow their heads off, so she really wants that thing.

"Mond, your work efficiency is not very high today." The voice gradually approached, with a hint of humor in his tone.

Lan Shuying's heart tightened.

someone is coming.

And that person was so fast, she didn't have time to run out!

Looking around, she decisively lifted the sheet and hid under the mortuary bed.

The space was very narrow, and the bed sheet was about four centimeters from the ground. She lay down and could see the shoes and trousers of the visitor.

The visitor walked around in the morgue: "It's strange, where is Mond? Is that guy even sabotaging work..."

Lan Shuying froze for a moment.

Only then did she realize that she had just covered the coroner with a white cloth, and Mond was short and was tightly covered by the white cloth, so this person might not have noticed that Mond was knocked out.

But he didn't leave yet, instead he was approaching the bed.

"This is the bastard who did something bad today, yo, Fu Luosi's shot is really not at his level, but it looks like someone squeezed his hand to shoot..." The man was not nervous at all. Where did Mond go? , but admired the corpse with great interest.

He fiddled with it from time to time, talking happily to himself.

chatter.

As these nagging continued to torment her ears, Lan Shuying's understanding of him gradually deepened.

If she first outlined the figure of a man in her mind, this figure would keep approaching the appearance of a detective—he has sharp eyes, clear mind, flexible thinking, and is quite good at trace analysis.

"The deceased didn't even have a permit, he looked like a stowaway, ah... I heard that he had a younger sister, I don't know if she came to claim the body, but I think this younger sister should also be an unidentified person... ...Are you right, lady?!"

He jerked off the sheets!

(End of this chapter)