I eat candy in the horror world

Chapter 93 I'm Really Not Sick 22

"Are they... gone?" An Jianing asked cautiously, for fear that the door would be knocked open suddenly, and a group of monsters would sneak in.

"I don't know." Kang Jie swallowed, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he turned on the flashlight to shine on the others, everyone's expressions were serious, and their eyes kept falling on the door.

It can be seen that everyone's worries are the same as those of their girlfriends, they are afraid of accidents.

The door lock looked solid, but Song Xi was still worried, put his arm against the door and turned his head to Zhao Feng'er, saying, "Go find something, the door must be locked."

"Oh, good." Zhao Feng'er let go of Pang Hao's hand, took Kang Jie's cell phone and went to other places.

There are morgues everywhere, and you can feel the chill even without opening the drawers.He shrugged his shoulders, found a table in front and dragged it.

"Make room, I'll push the table over...".

Before he finished speaking, the two doors that were held up by everyone's bodies trembled, and the sound of hard objects scraping against the door panels came and went.

"Patient, come out quickly, it's very dark inside, it's not safe."

"Come out, come out—"

"It's time to take the medicine, you can't run around, come out and take the medicine, it will be fine after taking the medicine, and you will be obedient."

"Patient, patient... No. 404, No. 1, No. 2 of 3, you should quickly bring out the others."

"As long as you come out, we will forget the past and not increase the dose for you."

Song Xi: "..." In time for a good night's sleep, there is even a new bed number.

He waved to the foolish Zhao Feng'er, "Don't be dumbfounded, big brother, quickly drag him over!"

Kang Jie went over to give the handle, and at the moment everyone moved back, he and Zhao Feng Er quickly pushed the table forward, and firmly secured the top of the door that opened inward.

The sound of the collision of the table and the door panel was a signal. After the noisy shouting outside stopped for a second, the staff outside became anxious.

"Come out, come out quickly..."

"Why don't you come out, why don't you take medicine!"

"You will die, one by one, take medicine, you must take medicine immediately!"

The voice changed from a loud shout to a sharp scream. Song Xi covered his ears and took two steps back, telling everyone to take out the bottle full of gasoline and dump it along the basement line.

"Save it, and save some of it just in case." Song Xi didn't know what to think of, and he was stunned, "Does any of you have a lighter?"

"I have it, I have it!" Pang Hao suddenly regained his energy and was finally able to contribute to the team. "Fortunately, I brought out the luggage, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten the lighter!"

"There are lighters, do you smoke?" Kang Jie asked, "Is there any more, give me one, I'm so nervous."

Everyone: "..."

Pang Hao took out a red cigarette case, shook out a few cigarettes and distributed one to Kang Jie and Zhao Feng'er, and then asked Song Xi, "Do you want it?" After handing out the cigarettes, he turned a corner and said, "Oh, I think Wake up, you don't smoke, you want image."

Song Xi's fingers curled up and clenched into fists. It's not bad at all, he also needs to calm down for a while.

I can think of a child standing next to me, so forget it.

Don't bring people down.

Song Xi put his hands behind his back, "Well, I don't smoke, smoking is harmful to health." The last sentence was said to Jiang Su.

Jiang Su didn't know why, but the elder brother taught him in such a serious tone, he nodded obediently, "Well, it's harmful to health."

"Are you two brothers tape recorders and repeaters?" Hong Na reminded coldly, "What should we do next?"

"Light the gasoline, let the fire spread to the next door, and force everyone out of the mortuary bed."

There is no wind in this place, and the only way to keep the fire going in the planned direction is to let the gasoline guide the direction.

They left a hole for themselves to escape, and pushed three tables to the wall to overlap to form a ladder. Jiang Su bent down and lit the gasoline in the corner.

A small flame quickly sprang up and ran around the entire morgue.

Song Xi took the lead to step on the table, removed the ceiling board and climbed up. Those who were not targeted by the blood-clothed woman walked behind, sandwiching Pang Hao in the middle.

After Jiang Su's death, the tall and broad figure squeezed into the corridor and did not struggle as much as the others.

After climbing to a certain place, Song Xi gently lifted a board and looked down with vacant eyes.

The morgue was pitch black, and nothing could be seen clearly, but the direction of the gate was brighter, and several people could be seen wandering around the gate. Listening carefully, they were still screaming, clamoring for the patient to come out quickly.

The yelling seemed too loud, and within 3 minutes, Song Xi saw someone getting up directly below him.

They lifted the white cloth and rushed straight to the door, only to find that the lights in the morgue were on.

The person at the door fell back and went to the bottom of the morgue. He pulled out a folding ladder from a large cabinet, apparently trying to climb in through the glass on the door of the morgue.

"It's rare to lie on the mortuary bed every day without ruining your brain." Kang Jie muttered, raising his arm and bumping towards Song Xi, "Brother Song Xi, do we have to climb a little further, if the fire catches up, it will burn Go to Brother Xiaoying's ass."

I don't know if this kid did it on purpose, but Song Xi shivered when he yelled the four words of Song Xi's brother.

Right now Susu's butt is critical, Song Xi had no choice but to cover the ceiling board, avoid the ceiling rope and climb a long way forward.After a rough calculation, they should be in the middle of the morgue now.

He picked up a board again, just in time to tear off the white cloth at a middle-aged woman, and opened his eyes.

The woman seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then realized that the person above her head was actually an escaped patient, and she opened her mouth to shout.With quick eyes and quick hands, Song Xi unscrewed the lid and poured down a bottle of gasoline.

The woman had her mouth full of oil, coughed violently while rubbing her chest, and accidentally rolled to the ground.Just as he was about to get up, a lit lighter flew diagonally from behind.

Unbiased, the lighter fell right onto her mortuary bed.

Startled, she yelled, "Fire, fire!"

People nearby got up one after another, seeing the fire on the bed getting bigger and bigger, some ran away, and some reacted by tearing off the cushion cover from their own mortuary bed.

Jiang Su didn't give him a chance, he lifted the board and jumped off, and took away the burning white cloth.With great range of motion and strength in his arms, sparks shook off the white cloth and onto the other mortuary beds.

Several mortuary beds were on fire, Song Xi and the others grabbed the ceiling and jumped down, leveling the burning mortuary beds together to form a wall of fire.

The wall of fire continued to move forward, forcing the staff who were avoiding the flames to retreat outside the door.

With Song Xi's greeting, the door of the morgue closed.

In order to prevent them from breaking in, everyone drew a line on the ground with gasoline, picked up the lighter and ignited it.Because gasoline needs to be saved and there is not much gasoline on the ground, in order to start the fire, Song Xi, Jiang Su, and Kang Jie pulled all the white cloths from the mortuary beds and placed them in a line.

The fire burned the white cloth, forming a wall as tall as a man.

After all the busy work, he finally got a chance to breathe.Everyone adjusted their breath briefly, and began to search for the heart in the morgue separately.

The layout of the morgue is very simple, except for the neatly arranged beds, there are several neatly arranged cabinets at the end.

Song Xi opened the door of the cupboard, and there were layers of folded white cloth inside. Besides, there were also some bottles and jars, which were cosmetics used for funeral makeup.

"Nothing." He looked up and saw Jiang Su's side face, "Where do you think the heart might be?"

Jiang Su shook his head, closed the cabinet door and took two steps back, raised his gaze to the ceiling, and then swept to the surrounding walls.

If it wasn't there, there was something wrong with the morgue.

There must be nothing on the ceiling. When he squatted to guard the morgue on the first night, he clearly heard a dragging sound from above. It should be that the woman in blood just crawled over.

Song Xi followed Jiang Su's gaze and also looked at the wall, walked over, raised his hand and tapped lightly a few times.

The sound from the wall was not dull, but rather crisp, and the inside was empty.

I walked a long way to the right, raised my hand and tapped again, but it was also empty.

After the lighter twirled around between Jiang Su's fingers, it was firmly held.Song Xi already had a plan in his mind. He scavenged the last bit of gasoline from other people, poured it along the base line as before, and lit it again.

The door to the morgue was knocked open as the fire started.

Doctors, nurses, canteen aunts, cleaning ladies, gardeners, etc. all rushed in, but they couldn't get in because of the firewall.They seem to know what the people inside want to do, and they look terrified and angry, but they want to suppress the urge to tear people apart and try their best to lure people out.

"Several patients, the smoke is not good for your respiratory tract, please come out as soon as possible." It was Dr. Cao who shouted. Because he tried his best to suppress his emotions, his body was trembling and his forehead was bruised.

Pretending not to see him, what should everyone do, staring at the wall intently.

The flames blackened the white walls, and several men dismantled a mortuary bed, each holding a steel rod and banging hard on the blackened walls.

The dried wall skin rustled down, revealing the composite panels hidden behind.

The composite board is a synthetic wood board, and its texture is firm and not easy to be burned through. Song Xi thought the fire was too small, so he poured the last bit of gasoline on it.

"Let them come out, find a way to get them out!" The shout at the door became more intense, full of tyrannical emotions.

"The fire is so big, how do we get in?"

"Climb through the mezzanine over the morgue!" A middle-aged man with glasses, a rich appearance, and a [-]-[-] comb was furious, and pushed the person beside him hard.

The man was pushed staggeringly, "But Dean, there is also a fire over there, we can't get in at all!"

"Then what should I do!" The dean scratched his head in his arms, and when he raised his head again, his mood was calm.

He took off the white coat from the two people behind him and put it on his head and body, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and rushed into the fire.

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