After ten minutes of continuous force with both feet, there was no change in the cabinet door except that it was a little loose.

As soon as Xie Jingang stopped his movements and looked at his feet, he seemed to have heard a sound outside the cabinet door just now?

Maintaining this action and deliberately reducing the breathing rate, Xie Jin put one ear close to the iron wall, there was no sound outside, and the action just now didn't seem to attract anything.

He just let out a breath, but his heart was not completely let down. He repeated the action just now and changed the position again. Xie Jin almost spit out the gastric juice under the squeeze of the bones and internal organs.

Due to the lack of oxygen in the small space, the place originally used to store frozen corpses began to emit an indescribable smell.

Xie Jin crawled forward to check the condition of the cabinet door. He was delighted to find that the cabinet door was successfully kicked out of a finger-wide gap by himself! Just because of the angle, he didn't notice this gap!

Bringing the bag over as quickly as possible, Xie Jin pulled out a multifunctional folding knife from the bag. He pulled the knife out and stuck it into the gap, and used the principle of leverage to open it wider.

The old iron gate kept making an unpleasant "squeaky" sound, like the last moan of a dying person, but Xie Jin couldn't control that much, he just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

After half the folding knife could stick out of the corpse locker, Xie Jin began to fiddle with the snap-on lock with the tip of the knife.

One click, two clicks... Until the ninth time, the lock was successfully picked aside by him, and the cabinet door slowly opened in front of Xie Jin.

It is not as dark as expected, and the "swishing" sound of rain on the concrete floor is much more obvious than in the corpse locker.

Xie Jin crawled forward with difficulty, he covered the cabinet door with his hand, held his breath and stuck his head out—

This is a small mortuary, but it holds a lot of things. The same corpse cabinets are placed horizontally in the same row. Some of the cabinet doors are open, and some have completely fallen.

Xie Jin waited for a few minutes, and after seeing that there was no abnormality, he leaned out half of his body, and this time he saw it more clearly.

On the right side of the corpse locker were two single beds for morgue, both of which were free, but Xie Jin always felt that there was always a lingering faint smell in the air.

Climbing down from the corpse cabinet carefully, Xie Jin used a very embarrassing posture, because he locked his cabinet on the second floor, and he was crawling out with his head out again, and he could only use the front half of his body to support his hind limbs, and he climbed out almost upside down.

Putting away the multifunctional folding knife, Xie Jin is very clear that the knife is not more useful than Huang Fu here. In this dead place, apart from him, there is another member of the Chi Yan expedition who has lost here. Where does this dead place seem to be? There are other people.

To be on the safe side, he slipped with the yellow talisman in his hand and carefully checked the row of corpses behind him. After confirming that there was no abnormality, he straightened his back and walked towards the mortuary.

Strange, he clearly heard the sound when he was kicking the door just now, shouldn't he heard it wrong?

Xie Jin bowed his palm and patted his ear. Before he fell into a coma, the whole world was spinning in his eyes. After waking up just now, he was forced to take care of it because of his form. Now he has sequelae and feels dizzy.

He touched the back of his head again, and there was an inconspicuous bulge there, most likely he fell backwards while in a coma.

He can't spend too much time staying here, he hasn't even confirmed whether he is in the hospital or not, and he doesn't have any clue how he got here.

But until Xie Jin searched the entire mortuary, nothing strange was found. He was leaning on one of the single beds, and it was better to call it a table than a bed.

There is a thin layer of sponge pad on the clip made of welded steel structure, and the skin in the middle has been rubbed off. If you look closely, you can even find traces of cigarette butts on it.

Xie Jin didn't sit on it directly. After all, I don't know how many people have parked this bed. He just leaned against the bed and took his mobile phone from his chest.

The video recording function of the mobile phone was recording all the time. He flipped through the records and even saw the picture of himself fighting the obsession with the mummy in the locker just now.

Xie Jin saved the video and cut out the interface, and the faint white light of the mobile phone hit his face, smoothing the outline of his thin face.

Kind of bad.

He looked at the cell phone signal with only one bar. The signal here was even worse than that of Badong Village. Even if he wanted to send a message for help, the loaded circle never changed.

Xie Jin did experiment on this point. He tried to send Wen Liang a message, but no matter whether it was WeChat or SMS, he could not send it.

He held the phone with one hand and raised his arm, trying to catch the signal in this way.

Keeping his eyes locked on the screen, Xie Jin found that there was no change, but the blurred reflection reflected on the phone screen made him see that there seemed to be something moving not far from him.

With a thump in his heart, Xie Jin suddenly realized something. He just checked all the cabinets after he came out of the mortuary cabinet, but he only neglected one place.

The mortuary cabinet is not at the same height as the ceiling, and there is an invisible dead space between the ceiling and the top of the cabinet. If there is really something in the mortuary, I'm afraid...

Xie Jin turned his neck stiffly, and at the same time wanted to lean to the side. Before he could lift the yellow talisman in his hand, he felt his eyes flash.

Something pinched his shoulders fiercely, and the dizzying momentum began to recur before his eyes. Xie Jin was almost thrown onto the bed by that force.

The stench coming straight to the face, Xie Jin lifted his foot against the object in front of him dizzy, and there was an irregular "clack" sound in his ear, but because of the fainting caused by the bulge at the back of his head, he couldn't see clearly what it was. what.

The double overlapping shadows swayed in front of his eyes, and Xie Jin barely saw the true face of the thing he was trying to resist after repeatedly blinking hard.

It was a half-skeletonized rotting corpse, with fragments of rotten flesh hanging from the bones exposed, emitting a stench.

The most disgusting thing is its half-human face, with only one white and swollen eyeball left in the ossified eye socket, and it is not known how it is connected so that it does not fall off.

At this time, the eyeballs were staring at Xie Jin, and the mouth was also probing forward. Every time it opened and closed, carrion fell from it, just like caterpillars hanging on the branches in the blooming season, but it smelled several times worse.

His vision finally returned to normal. Xie Jin saw the rotting corpse sticking to his face, and the stench made him almost unable to breathe. At this moment, he was sure that it was the source of the morgue's stench.

If the corpse had been hiding in a blind spot on the top of the mortuary cabinet from beginning to end, then the slight sound he heard just now would have an explanation.

Xie Jin felt a tingling pain in his shoulder. While avoiding the fall of the carrion, he saw that the fingertips of the carrion had been boned, and there were some rotten muscles covering the bones and joints.

And it was the corpse's sharp fingertips that tried to stab into his shoulder.

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