Terror broadcast

The bloody corpse was still lying on the stretcher without moving. There was not even a vent in the morgue, but the temperature was naturally very low. However, beads of sweat began to appear on Su Bai's skin.

It's a cold sweat.

The bloody corpse is not her!

This was beyond Su Bai's expectation.

So, who is the bloody corpse?

Su Bai turned around and planned to leave. His previous guesses had completely different results from reality. This also made Su Bai's previous confidence in his safety extremely doubtful. Since the blood corpse was not a lychee, then the blood corpse was in the bathroom. The attitude and condescension towards oneself in the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum is somewhat unreasonable;

In this world, there is no love for no reason and no hatred for no reason. The other person should have their own reasons for not killing him two or three times. It would be really irrational for him to go forward and get involved at this time.

Su Bai slowly backed away until he exited the morgue door. Su Bai's heart was still in his chest. After he went up the stairs and walked out of the hospital door, he let out a long sigh of relief.

The bloody corpse once again let him go.

No, the bloody corpse not only gave up on itself, but also gave up on the female doctor;

The female doctor witnessed the blood corpse pushing itself from the toilet into the pond, but Su Bai did not believe that the female doctor's illusions could compare to the blood corpse. Su Bai had witnessed the blood corpse's work in the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum with his own eyes. , this means that the Blood Corpse at that time must have known about the existence of the female doctor, but while the Blood Corpse spared itself, it also spared the female doctor.

Su Bai knew clearly that he and the female doctor were specially selected listeners of the horror broadcast. They were by no means the strongest among the current listeners, but they were sent here because they were both related to auspiciousness;

Perhaps, when the horror broadcast tested the identity of the blood corpse, it also made the blood corpse restrain itself, and it was no longer as unscrupulous as it was before when it massacred all the high-end listeners in Shaanxi to create Jingguan.

This is a very high-level game. Su Bai knows that he, including the female doctor who was killed by him before, is just a pawn in this game, and it is a very sad pawn, because you can't even give up on yourself. You don’t know where to start even if you overturn the chessboard. No matter where you are, you can be easily wiped out and you can’t even jump up.

Standing in front of the hospital, he wanted to take a taxi, but for a moment Su Bai didn't know where he should go. Xi'an is a big city, but when his scope of activities was limited here by the terrorist broadcast, the entire ancient city of Xi'an was Su Bai felt like a prison, as if the air was being restrained.

The blood corpse should have a deep connection with Jixiang. Su Bai had also doubted whether the blood corpse was a lychee before. After all, the way the blood corpse appeared, and the action of pulling itself out directly from the pit was really inappropriate. It's like the behavior that a woman like Lychee would do.

To put it bluntly, even if he drinks a cup of tea before dying, Lychee will take the trouble to cook it carefully and then drink it before dying, instead of just boiling water and drinking it. Everyone has his or her own style. And sometimes, this style is accompanied by life and death.

Walking slowly along the road in front of the hospital, Su Bai only had a wallet and two mobile phones on him. He had no suitcase, so his hands were casually inserted into his belts. He looked like a local homeless gangster in Xi'an. , they don’t look like tourists, nor do they look like out-and-out local residents.

By chance, while walking, there was a small restaurant on the side of the road. Su Bai walked in and ordered two meat buns and a bowl of noodles. The meat buns were authentic in taste here in Shaanxi. Su Bai remembered that he went to school on the eastern coast. At that time, the roujiamo sold at the small stall outside the school was to put a piece of wholesale steamed bun in the oil pan and stuff it with a few pieces of meat and lettuce leaves. Here, the roujiamo is done. Mo obviously has more sincerity.

While eating, Su Bai took his mobile phone to send messages to the discussion group.

Soon, Fatty posted a reply, sending a photo in which the three of them were eating hot pot together at a hot pot restaurant in a mountain forest in Chongqing.

Looking at this photo, Su Bai subconsciously took a bite of the Roujiamo. He lived here day after day. The three of them lived a happy life.

After finishing eating, Su Bai stood up and left the store. The sun was still a bit dazzling. Although the temperature had dropped a lot and there were people wearing down jackets on the street, Su Bai still felt a little restless.

People tend to be a little at a loss when they have no direction, and Su Bai is like this now.

He has no direction at all, no plan at all, just messing around day by day, finishing the mission and leaving immediately is what he wants in his heart.

In the huge crowd, Su Bai found that he had lost himself a little.

Perhaps, it is also because of the recent blood corpses that have been too affected, and it may also be related to the previous contacts with Fang Wenhai, Lan Lin, Piao Lou, and Yan Huihong. When it is obvious that his strength is far from reaching the standard, I came into contact with high-level people I shouldn’t have come into contact with, which affected my mentality.

Unknowingly, Su Bai seemed to have lost the steadiness he had in walking up step by step. His steps were a bit frivolous, and he felt like a broken jar. Anyway, those people were so much better than him, and he was also I just messed around and fell down.

Just like an ordinary working-class person, his neighbors are all wealthy people. This will undoubtedly put him under great pressure, and even eventually turn into a kind of self-destruction.

A hearse drove over from the other side of the road. Su Bai's eyes fell on the hearse. For some reason, he felt like he was being watched by this hearse.

When the hearse passed in front of Su Bai, it stopped.

Many passers-by looked at her in surprise, because in traditional Chinese culture, everything related to funerals gives people a very unlucky feeling, especially when the hearse stopped on the roadside.

The car door opened automatically. Su Bai looked around, then walked up. Then, the car door closed and the hearse started moving again.

The temperature in the car was obviously much colder than outside, and there was only one driver in the car. Of course, there was a freezer in the back half of the car, and there was a body lying there. This car should have been taken from the hospital or somewhere to the crematorium for cremation. The car contained the crematorium's employee rules and shift schedules.

The driver sat upright and drove the car in a serious manner, but Su Bai could tell that the driver's face was a little livid, indicating that he was possessed by a ghost, or that he was blocked by a ghost.

This phenomenon is quite common among the people. Sometimes when walking at night, you will inexplicably forget something and then find yourself walking to another place in a daze, or you may doze off while sitting in the car and wake up to find that the car is not... It stopped at the original place. These were just the effects of those dirty things. Maybe they just wanted to take a ride.

Su Bai did not go to the cab, but walked to the back half of the car. This was the real owner.

The corpse lying in the freezer still looks the same. There is no process for ordinary people to dress up their deceased relatives. It looks very casual. After all, it is "shipped" directly from the hospital. Of course, it will appear very formulaic, and the process can be saved naturally. I skipped it and sent it directly to the crematorium to be cremated and signed.

When Su Bai walked to the freezer, the corpse inside, whose face was still bandaged, slowly sat up. Halfway through, he reached out and pushed the freezer. It seemed that it was not very convenient to open it from the inside.

Su Bai smiled and helped him open the freezer.

"It's so stuffy in there."

The bandaged man walked out of the freezer, holding a bottle of Centennial Mountain in his hand. This was the bottle that Su Bai had poured for him in the morgue. This guy was not willing to throw it away.

"Are you going to be sent to be burned?" Su Bai sat down on the steps, and the bandaged man also sat down tremblingly on the steps. The two of them looked like two brothers sitting together and chatting. The clothes are old.

"Yeah, I divorced my wife. She lives with my daughter in the United States. Didn't I get into a car accident? They didn't plan to come back. After paying the hospital, they went through a backdoor process and asked a foreign relative to sign for me. I was cremated as soon as they got the word. I guess they were also glad that the time from the car accident to my death was short, otherwise they might have really gone to the trouble of making a trip."

"Then you are really miserable." Su Bai said.

"Well, I made some money before, and then I went out to fool around and was discovered by my wife. My wife wanted a divorce. I was too loyal at that time and gave all my property to them, mother and daughter, and they went directly to the United States. Now I live in an old apartment and drive a van, and I don’t have much money left. They, my mother and my daughter, don’t bother to take a fancy to the little money I have left.

By the way, thank you for the water. You don’t know that I was thirsty. I reached for water while driving and accidentally got into a car accident and died. Although it was very cold in the morgue, it was too dry. I'm so thirsty. "

Su Bai shook his head, "You're welcome."

At this time, the bandaged man suddenly seemed to think of something and asked: "Do you know the new guy with the red body?"

"I don't know, but I might die in his hands." Su Bai said.

"Oh, he came that night and lay in the morgue with me. I was a little afraid of him and didn't talk to him, but I seemed to hear him saying something quietly, some of which I didn't hear clearly, and some of which I heard clearly. Yes, there is a name that seems to have been repeated many times, called..."

When the bandage man was about to say that name, Su Bai's breathing became obviously heavier. Obviously, this may indicate the true identity of the bloody corpse, but at this moment, the bandage man stopped talking and stared at the hearse. Rear window.

Su Bai turned his head and looked over,

Outside the car window,

A bloody and shameless face,

He was staring inside coldly.