The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

In the silent corridor, this sound is particularly abrupt.

Anhe wanted to complain before, but the elevator actually had sound.

An He took a step back, slanted his body, and looked over at Ke Tong's neck.

There are lights in the corridor, cold light, and the color is cold.

The six rows of cold light lights in the corridor that have not been managed by anyone for many years, several of them are broken, and occasionally there are still a few flickering lights.

At the end of the swaying and flickering light, a moth, like a layer of smoke and covered with white putty, bumped into the light with a "click".

"Crackling".

Then the elevator closed heavily.

Don't know why.

An He felt that the closing speed of the elevator doors was particularly slow.

At the moment when it was about to close, Anhe looked away.

"Bang!"

The line of sight has shifted, but the embers of vision can see the dripping blood.

Anhe's pupils shrank violently.

"Den!"

"Ahhhhhh!!!" An He yelled, grabbed Ke Tong, his voice became unsteady, "I, I, I!!! There is something in the elevator!"

Ke Tong was startled by him, and was so angry that he said, "What did you see?"

An He whispered in his ear: "Then there is a ghost hand in the elevator!"

Ke Tong's face turned blue: "Shut up!"

[Ah ah ah! ! !I saw it too! ! ! 】

[Why didn't I see it?Are you reading it wrong? 】

[Wooooow, the camera flickered just now, I didn't see it clearly! 】

【Xiaozhi wife, come and protect me! ! !Hey, I wonder if I can see Mrs. Xiaozhi today. 】

The administrator smiled at the side: "Isn't it? Someone died inside. I heard that the death was terrible. Are you afraid?"

Ke Tong's face turned pale: "What are you afraid of, can there be an angel of death to scare people?"

The management said: "Hey. He is not afraid of death."

Ke Tong glanced across the morgue, and there were several corpses inside.

Ke Tong asked: "I heard that when he died, he had a weird smile on his face?"

The manager touched the warm soybean milk: "Yes. He smiled brightly, as if he had met the happiest thing in the world. They made a deal with the devil, do you believe it?"

"Huh—" An He asked, "Have you ever taken pictures of the dead?"

The manager rolled his eyelids: "Do you dare to look at it?"

An He said: "If you don't dare, as long as you dare to show it to me, I will watch it."

The management didn't make it difficult for them. They flipped through the files next to them and recognized two photos.

"Look."

The two people saw the person in the photo through the not very clear light.

Only the face was patted.

The face was shot, and the huge smiling face was very clear.

The stiff muscles were pulled to both sides, and even the movements of the corners of the eyes and brows were indescribably weird.

On the dead white face, there was a rigid but bright smile, no longer disturbed by illness.

It was as if an invisible hand was pulling the muscles on both sides of the cheek.

An He looked more and more scary, and threw the photo to Ke Tong: "Look and see."

Unlike Zhu Bajie who ate ginseng fruit, Ke Tong carefully read the photos and kept all the details firmly in his mind.

Then he handed the file back, and he noticed the number 6 on it.

It seems that there are already six people who died in this way.If it is not intentional killing, then only ghost killing can explain it.

The manager took back the file booklet and put it back in his management folder. He seemed to have remembered something. He said to the two of them, "It's a coincidence that I just sent one over today. Do you want to see it?"

An He almost jumped up: "Lucky! Of course I have to watch it!"

On the top of his head, there is a broken hair curled up, which makes people feel silly when it shakes.

[Oh my god, it's the first time I realize that An He looks like an old dog! 】

[Did you see the look in Brother Ke Tong's eyes?Don't be afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs, that's what my brother's eyes mean. 】

【Well, I just glanced at the picture of the dead man, it's really scary! ! ! 】

[Their faces are very strange, how can anyone smile like that when they die?The arc of that smile was too big, I did the same thing in the mirror, guess what? 】

[What's going on? 】

[Normal people can't do it at all, unless they don't care whether they die or not. 】

[A class representative comes to speak. 】

[That is to say, living people can't do this expression, and only dead people can do this action. 】

Ke Tong also noticed this problem. The expressions of the dead people in the pictures were too ferocious. When he heard that a fresh corpse had just been brought here, of course he wanted to take a look.

The administrator looked like a good fisherman at first glance, but he was not that old, but his actions looked like an elderly person.

The management said: "Generally speaking, these are not easy for people to see. But if you..."

It's moving, it means something is coming.

An He understood, and immediately offered two valuable cigarettes to the person.

An He flattered: "Hey uncle, I have a few good cigarettes here, but I use them to honor you. You see, it's not easy for you to work here. Today's matter is really troublesome for you."

The manager put away the cigarettes and patted An He on the shoulder: "You understand it very well."

After collecting the cigarettes, he slowly opened the door of the morgue.

As soon as the door of the morgue was opened, the cold and dry air rushed over, and there was also a coldness unique to the dead.

I don't know who arranged the lighting effect. The cold and white light and shadow fell on Han Tie's bed, and it felt like pulling life and death apart.

In the morgue, covered by a white cloth, there were several corpses.

An He rubbed the goosebumps splashed on his hands, and exhaled: "It's really cold, yo, a lot of people have died recently."

The manager glanced at him and put the cigarettes in the bag: "Not many, sometimes there are too many, and there is not enough here. In the past, those who were too late to wait were directly taken to the cremation. Can't see."

An He shrugged: "That's really tragic, hey, uncle, where is the one you mentioned?"

The manager stared at the corpse in a certain corner for a long time, until his eyes were stained with a clear smile.

"where?"

[What's going on, I seem to feel that the management laughed? ? ? 】

[Upstairs, you are not blind, but he really smiled. It is different from the fake smile before. His smile is like seeing a baby that makes him happy. 】

【Huh——Why did he show such an expression to a dead body? ? ?Could it be that he has necrophilia? ? ? 】

[Stop, where are you thinking...Although this car is pretty good...cough cough cough, doesn't anyone think that management itself is strange? 】

[Hiss, I also feel a little bit when I heard you say he is strange.I remember that when the camera panned in front of him at the beginning, his feet were still a little limp, but now it looks like he is very good, isn't he? ? ? 】

[Isn't it?Not only did I feel that he was no longer lame, but also that the temperament of managing his whole body changed suddenly.When I saw the manager before, I thought he was a fool, but ever since he spoke, I felt a strange sense of oppression! ! 】

[I feel it too! ! !There is a pressure from the superior! ! ! 】

[I have a bad idea! ! ! 】

"Uncle, you've been looking over there. Could it be that corpse?" An He strode over there, "I'm a little timid, brother Ke Tong, you have to look at me a little bit! Hey, hey, Ke Brother Tong, why don't you go so fast, hurry to see the corpse."

It really is.

Ke Tong has met so many men and women, but he has never seen such an annoying person, which made him very reluctant to take off his stinky shoes immediately and slap An He.

And what made him feel more concerned.

Before, he had a conversation with Xiaozhi Miaomiao.Xiaozhi Miaomiao told him that he was in the morgue.

First, he didn't tell Xiaozhi Miaomiao that he was going to the morgue. How did the other party know?

Second, will Xiaozhi Miaomiao follow?

Ke Tong connected the clues and came to a conclusion.

Maybe Xiaozhi Miaomiao is monitoring him!

And given how crazy and obsessed Xiaozhi Miaomiao is with him, maybe Xiaozhi Miaomiao will really follow him.

If he does come...

Ke Tong remembered what An He said about the weird big hand in the elevator, since Xiaozhi Miaomiao was crazy about him, why not let him try the one in the elevator.

After making up his mind, Ke Tong walked over to the corpse over there.

The cold wind blew up, Ke Tong narrowed his eyes, and for a moment, he felt the naked fingers of a corpse in the corner move.

【I really want to see the corpse move...】

[It's an illusion, it must be an illusion. 】

【Hey, didn't there be a gust of wind just now?At first, the wind blinded my eyes. 】

[Wooooow, it's too scary! ! !When the corpse moves, the corpse moves! ! !I saw it with both eyes! ! ! 】

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a little itchy.

It's still a little cold.

The key point seemed that someone was staring at him, and the scary thing was that the gaze seemed to have heat, which could set the white cloth covering his face on fire.

It was so cold, and there was a mosquito pawing at his hand, drawing blood from it.

But there is no blood.

Su Nanzhi thought.

I'm already a dead man, I can't give you blood anymore.

However, the mosquito straw stuck into the small opening, it was a bit itchy.

Su Nanzhi's face under the white cloth was about to cry.

【"Mr. System, my fingers are so itchy."】

System: ["But the host, you are trying to pretend to be a corpse right now, so you can't move."]

Su Nanzhi felt uncomfortable: ["Please, please, Mr. System, can you give me a breath, let me scratch it quietly?"]

System: ["Wuhu, OK."]

The system gave Su Nanzhi a sigh of relief with the data, and when the wind blew, Su Nanzhi took the opportunity to scratch the pimple in his hand.

Itching to death.

The moment he withdrew his hand, he heard the system screaming in his mind.

System: ["Oh my God, host, so you want to use this method to create horror value! Even your seniors didn't think of a way, but you actually thought of it!!! And, if you really think so, host , tell me in advance, I'll give you a hard shave!"]

Su Nanzhi: ...

Su Nanzhi: ["But...the corpses are all naked..."]

System: ["My God, the host sacrificed his life for righteousness in order to create terror!!!"]

Su Nanzhi: ...I will definitely not dislike the system because it is stupid. I want to heal its brain.

The author has something to say: explain it.

Anhe is a player.

An Le is an NPC.

When I named it, um, um, I didn't realize that the two of them are so similar.

Anle is called Anle because he was euthanized.

prompt:

【The immobile morgue PLAY】

My weird XP...