Chapter 25 025. Party

Chen Qixing was silent for a moment.

The hoarse voice did not stop.

"It's so hot, really hot."

The voice seemed to have been roasted by high temperature, with a scorching breath. Just one or two words made the entire reception room feel hot and uneasy.

From the darkness ahead, something like a burning charcoal fire spread.

Chen Qixing tightened his grip on the crowbar. He didn't know what Qiao Mu was up to.

"It's so hot, it's so hot, it's so hot, it's killing me."

The hoarse voice became more and more urgent, like some kind of gibbering that was difficult to disperse.

Without thinking, Chen Qixing immediately raised the crowbar in his hand and swung it towards the source of the sound.

A muffled sound and a soft touch came back through the crowbar. Chen Qixing felt something fly past his eyes, fell to the ground with a splat, and rolled several times.

Slightly confused, he groped for the sound, and the end of the crowbar touched something stiff.

Chen Qixing knelt down and cautiously reached out his hand to confirm.

He touched a face.

The face seemed to lack skin, and there was a sticky feeling on the surface, as if there was some semi-solidified liquid attached to it.

Chen Qixing's heart skipped a beat. He felt the hollow eye sockets, the missing nose, and the dry lips.

"It's so hot."

The only remaining head spoke, and its chapped and dry lips opened and closed, touching Chen Qixing's fingers.

"Oh shit!"

Chen Qixing immediately understood that he had fallen into a trap.

There might be a corpse here, and Qiao Mu had more or less had a conversation with the other party and activated the corpse here.

"I'm so hot."

The voice of the head continued.

On one side, from the sofa, there was a stirring sound, as if someone stood up.

"I'm so hot."

Chen Qixing could feel a burst of hot radiation coming from the head in his hand and from the man who stood up. The temperature was so hot that it immediately caused blisters on the fingers he touched.

"Grass!"

He cursed and quickly stood up.

At this moment, Chen Qixing vaguely felt someone running out from behind the scorching corpse, and the footsteps were clear.

"Don't run!"

Chen Qixing's eyes were bloodshot. Even if Qiao Mu was his good friend, he was still furious at this moment.

No, just because Qiao Mu was his good friend, he actually betrayed him and violated the rules.

The man used a crowbar to throw away the corpse that was wandering in front of him, and followed him out of the house.

Qiao Mu walked into the corridor and thanked the corpse in his heart. His mind was spinning rapidly, and in less than a second, he made a decision while regaining his balance.

He took three steps at a time, jumped down the stairs, and got into the morgue at the prompt of the bright red text in his field of vision.

A man enters the morgue.

After closing the door, Qiao Mu immediately turned on her phone. While sending a message to Zhou Mingke, Su Hong and others to tell them that she was in danger, she carefully counted the number of corpses parked here.

"one two three four"

As Qiao Mu counted, he discovered that there was slight movement in the freezers.

Boom——

It's like, someone is banging it from the inside out.

Boom——

Qiao Mu moved her eyes and counted silently. Every time she counted a freezer with a nameplate, she heard the contents of the cabinet hit the door of the freezer.

Sure enough, you can't just count the quantities here.

Qiao Mu had a feeling that he was sincere and not deceiving me, but the more he counted, the more excited he became.

Bang——

Just when Qiao Mu was about to count all the bodies, the door of the morgue was pushed open. Chen Qixing found the malfunctioning flashlight Qiao Mu had just used from nowhere and stood at the door.

Qiao Mu immediately locked the screen of his phone.

But the dim light of the flashlight immediately illuminated Qiao Mu's face.

"You woke them up, do you want to die?"

Chen Qixing gritted his teeth.

"I think if there are more people, we won't be so scared."

Qiao Mu felt confident.

The next second, the outermost freezer was violently pushed open.

A frozen corpse slowly climbed up from inside.

Bang bang bang——

All the freezers were knocked open at the same time, and scattered corpses climbed out of them.

There were burnt, drowned, sick, car accidents, murders, suicides, all kinds of neat and uneven corpses making whimpering sounds.

The hairs on Chen Qixing's back stood up. He saw the freezers swaying due to loss of balance, and corpses crawling out one after another. A cold and murderous atmosphere enveloped him, and even his mind was affected.

No, maybe his mind will be polluted every minute and every second he stays in this funeral parlor.

Some kind of strong emotion took over Chen Qixing's body. He just wanted to knock Qiao Mu in front of him unconscious, then tie him to a chair, and then leave this damn place.

Raising the crowbar, Chen Qixing swung it to repel the corpse in front of him while walking towards Qiao Mu.

Beside Qiao Mu, the frosty corpses also stretched out their hands, tearing and grabbing Qiao Mu's body, trying to pull him into the same world as them.

[They warmly invite you to join the party. As long as you close your eyes, you will be free from pain forever and become a happy corpse! 】

Red words snaked on those blue-black arms.

When Chen Qixing saw this, he immediately poked the crowbar in his hand at the oncoming corpse, kicked it away, and then turned around and ran away.

Since Qiao Mu was trapped by the corpse and probably wouldn't die for a while, he had to run away immediately and leave this damn place!

He ran out of the morgue and came to the front desk. The green light illuminated the funeral home's rules and also illuminated the woman sitting at the front desk.

The woman was wearing a red dress, her face was pale, her lips were as red as blood, and her eyes were dark with no whites.

She just sat there, waiting for Chen Qixing.

Chen Qixing quickly looked away, but his ankle was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

Looking down, he saw several blue-black hands covered with bruises grabbing his legs from the dirty floor.

Chen Qixing was also taken along by Qiao Mu and broke the rules and couldn't escape.

"Go away, go away!"

Chen Qixing felt as if his brain was trembling because of this. He felt that the tables, chairs, walls, and ceilings around him all stretched out the arms of the corpses, pulling him, causing his body temperature to gradually become cold and his reason to boil.

Why is this happening?

He was just short of money recently, so he and a few accomplices met someone who worked in a funeral home, and they took advantage of a dark and windy night to steal the money in the safe here.

It is said that the dead are the most profitable, and funeral parlors do have a lot of money.

Unexpectedly, when they wanted to leave, something changed here.

One by one, his accomplices died for inexplicable reasons. By the time Chen Qixing truly understood the rules of the funeral home, he was the only one left.

He couldn't leave here, he could only wait for the next person to arrive, and finally waited for Qiao Mu.

But, what the hell is this new Qiao Mu?

Isn't he afraid of death?

Chen Qixing could no longer think. His consciousness became stiff and his body fell to the ground. He was firmly grasped by countless hands. The tiled floor was like water, slowly swallowing him.

A moment later, in the security room, "Chen Qixing" got up from the bed. He sat at the table, opened the work record book, and wrote a line in the middle of his own handwriting.

【Chen Qixing is dead】

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