Fortunately, the 'big troop' has already evacuated from the morgue, otherwise they would have seen a dead person cheating on their body... at least they would suffer a stroke, and at worst they would suffer from a stroke of madness.

It is estimated that no movie can be made, and everyone has to receive psychological counseling in a mental hospital.

But at this moment, Lu Yanting stood aside calmly, with his arms folded around his chest, as if he was not surprised by what he saw.

In the entire mortuary, only the corpse looked particularly wronged. When Jian Ran wanted to shake his fist again, he covered his head in panic,

"..."

It can't speak, otherwise it must be cursing.

Hey,

Did you take ghosts like me seriously?!

After all, those people were scared to death before!

Jian Ran still had a bit of humanitarianism. He withdrew his beating posture, took out a piece of talisman paper from his trouser pocket, and shook it in front of the dead body.

The latter was obviously very frightened and dodged back.

Seeing this, Jian Ran was very satisfied, the corners of her mouth curled up, "I don't want to die completely, so I'll go back and tell your brothers."

"If you dare to make trouble again, don't blame me for being rude!"

The dead body nodded vigorously, quickly lay back on the mortuary bed, covered its head with a white cloth, and stuffed its hands inside.

The morgue instantly returned to a state of dead silence, and the horror background music disappeared without a trace.

Jian Ran stood there without moving, frowning slightly as if thinking about something.

Lu Yanting from the side came over, "Let's talk when we go back."

He raised his jaw and looked somewhere, "There is surveillance here."

When Jian Ran heard this, her brows twitched, she raised her head as if feeling something, and saw a square camera pointed at her face.

He recalled the gesture he wanted to make towards the window on the bus, so he smiled, showing eight big snow-white die teeth, and slowly raised his middle finger.

The black shadow in front of the monitoring screen saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

To return to the dormitory from the mortuary, we still need to go through the garden.

The night was already deep, and the bright moonlight spread down, dyeing the vegetation into a silvery white.

There were no working patients, no nurses shuttled around, and the surroundings became quiet and peaceful, and there were no traces of sneaking in and out after arson.

Lu Yanting's footsteps were slightly behind, and his eyes could just see Jian Ran's side face. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he remembered the distance from the filming just now.

The almost flawless skin seemed to have a magical power that attracted him so much that he was almost...

"Hey, you," Jian Ran suddenly stopped and turned around, opening his mouth to speak, but unexpectedly Lu Yanting walked over straight,

People of the same stature bumped into each other inevitably.

The cool and thin lips happened to touch Jian Ran's lips.

When the temperature came, the latter froze for a second.

"Damn it, you...what are you doing so closely?!" Jian Ran bounced away, covering the corner of her mouth.

Lu Yanting raised his hand and stroked his lips slowly, as if he was meditating on something, "Who knew you would suddenly turn around?"

"On purpose?"

"Will I do it on purpose?!" Jian Ran pointed to her flushed face, "I just want to talk to you about the mortuary!"

Lu Yanting smiled, his eyes seemed to be filled with joy, "Is there anything we can't talk about until we go back to the room?"

Jian Ran, "..." Absolutely!

I have been eloquent for so many years, but I have been defeated by him time and time again.

I am Nima!

After scolding in his heart, he turned his head and left in grief and indignation. The residual temperature at the corner of his mouth seemed to scald his skin and was directly branded on his chest.

As soon as the others left, Lu Yanting's smile became more unscrupulous, and his lips murmured, "Mmm, it's really sweet."

Back in the room, Jian Ran got into the quilt directly, her mind was still groggy, and her mood was also confused, as if she was involved in a field she was not good at, completely clueless.

He couldn't help recalling the accident just now, felt the throbbing and irritability he had never felt before, and secretly affirmed the accuracy of the hexagram.

No wonder it showed great viciousness.

Get a little closer to this person, and indescribable...horrible things will happen!

The footsteps were getting heavier and heavier, Jian Ran didn't care about thinking about it, and quickly pretended to sleep.

Lu Yanting opened the door gently, as if he didn't want to disturb the roommate in the other bed.

After all, there is a saying that goes well—you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

Let him digest it for a while.

Lu Yanting thought happily.

The night in the mental hospital is very quiet, and after the crisis, it can make people drowsy.

Not long after, the sound of breathing in the dormitory gradually became even.

It's just another dormitory, and it's been a long time.

"Did the corpse open its eyes?! When I think about it now, I still think it's the real thing." Feng Xianghui hugged the quilt, his voice mixed with panic, and suddenly raised his voice, "Qin Xiao, did youListen to me?!"

Qin Xiao had been working all day and was sleepy to death, but this voice yelled like a booster, "Yes!"

"Director Feng, I'm listening!"

"I definitely didn't open my eyes, I can guarantee it!"

Feng Xianghui was slightly comforted, but a stray cat came running outside and screamed desperately. He suddenly felt cold all over and couldn't stop shaking.

In the next second, he jumped up from the bed and got into the bed next to him.

"Oh, I'll go, Director Feng, what are you doing?!"

Qin Xiao was shocked and almost rushed out, but Feng Xianghui grabbed his waist tightly, "If you don't want to lose your job, just lie down!"

"Director Feng, you are following the unspoken rules, why not..." Qin Xiao wept bitterly.

Feng Xianghui yelled, "Damn it! I'm just afraid of sleeping by myself!"

"For our movie business, you sacrifice a bit."

Qin Xiao, "..." Isn't this a big sacrifice?

He turned his head thinking so much, and saw Feng Xianghui shrunk his tortoise's head, except for his good-looking facial features, everything else was full of self-righteous arrogance.

Qin Xiao bit her lip and said to herself, bear with it for now, it's hard to find a job these days.

So, the two of them covered the same quilt and slept intimately for one night.

When woke up the next day, never said anything about it, but the inadvertent look in eyes revealed the extraordinary last night.

Jian Ran was eating in front, and suddenly turned around, "Qin Special Assistant, what did you do last night? Are your eyes so dark?"

"Could it be, hehehe..."

The malicious laughter directly made Qin Xiao laugh, and said in a panic, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't sleep with Director Feng!"

Just after finishing speaking, the cafeteria became completely silent, and even Jian Ran was stunned on the spot, his face full of disbelief, "Who are you men?!"

"Aren't you hungry for food?!"

Qin Xiao, "..." I really want to find a crack in the ground and get in.

Fortunately, the temptation of delicious food is greater, Jian Ran can't wait to run to the front of the braised pork, "Sister, bring two more spoons."

"No problem!" The cafeteria aunt was elated.

But someone rushed in at the door, opened his mouth and shouted, "Director Feng, it's not good, our people have been beaten!"

"Who is it?" Feng Xianghui, who was avoiding the eyes of gossip, immediately became furious when he heard this, "The person who dares to touch the crew?!"

The man was bleeding from the nose, his hair was messed up, and he looked extremely embarrassed. He shouted with lingering fear, "It's a mental illness!"