Chapter 1800: Mortuary

In such a weird situation, Yang Yunfeng's entire body was stiff. He turned his head slowly, and an old man with a cock-skin crane stood behind him, with a dark smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Ghost!"
The instinctive fear drove Yang Rou to run rashly.
He ran all the way down the corridor, not paying attention. Although the corridor he ran on had many corners, he didn't even have a bifurcation.
In other words, in fact, he just ran along the road from beginning to end.
I don't know how far I ran. Yang Yunfeng stopped his steps until he saw the faint green light in front of his eyes.
He raised his head and could clearly see that it was a common indicator light, which read "Safe exit".
This made his face glow, no matter what happens next, he is now tired of this corridor without any lights.
Darkness and quietness can often add to the deepest fears in people's hearts, and all of them are excavated, and they are constantly tortured on the table.
He had just opened the door, and there was a cold air, and it was still dark. He took a photo with his mobile phone, and the whole person was dumbfounded.
What appeared to him was not a safe passage or a stairwell. It's a room full of corpses. A place like this is generally called a "mortuary" in a hospital.
When he just wanted to quit, he didn't know who was pushed behind him, and his body suddenly threw himself in.
When he stumbled and fell to the ground, Yang Yunfeng, who was thrown with Venus in his eyes, lights up when he looks up.
The dazzling incandescent lamp made Yang Yunfeng's eyes narrow.
His sore eyes made him very uncomfortable. After a while, he slowly adapted.
After slowly climbing up, he glanced down at the phone in his hand. The screen was completely broken and the light of the flash on the back was extinguished.
He reluctantly tapped on the phone, which was useless. It seems that his phone was completely broken.
Yang Yunfeng slammed the phone on the ground with a sudden: "Fuck!"
He looked back, and the door of the mortuary was closed. He walked to the door and pulled hard.
As Yang Yunfeng thought, the door had been locked from the outside, and now he could not get out at all.
He looked at the corpses lying on the iron bed in front of him, and couldn't help shivering.
Mouth began to mumble and said: "There is nothing strange, I don't want to disturb your rest, all are death judges, if you have any dissatisfaction, go to him..."
Ye Chen couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard Yang Yunfeng's words. For such a person, he is also very speechless.
All of these bodies were covered with white cloth, and Yang Yunfeng could not see why.
There is no way out from the door, there is no other exit here.
Staying with so many corpses, Yang Yunfeng can't do without fear.
"Da da da……"
The footsteps sounded again, this time behind him. Yang Yunfeng hurriedly looked back, and his legs were suddenly frightened.
I don't know when, an iron frame bed behind him, the white cloth fell to the ground, and the body has disappeared.
This scene that should never have appeared in front of his own eyes, Yang Yunfeng's muscles on his face twitched, and his heart was full of fear.
He couldn't think of what the scene in front of him was, and a body disappeared in front of him inexplicably.
And what he couldn't understand was that he couldn't find the body.
There is nothing to hide in this mortuary, and there is nothing more than these dozens of canopy beds.
Since there is no place to hide, where can the body go?
Yang Yunfeng was trembling and searching everywhere. He didn't really want to see the corpse, but in this case, the more he couldn't reach the corpse, the more fear he felt in his heart.
If he couldn't find the body, he would be in danger all the time. He did not know whether the body would suddenly attack him when he noticed it.
If that's the case, it would be miserable.
Difficult to swallow, Yang Yunfeng whispered, "Big brother and sister, aunt and uncle, I have never harmed you, you must not find my trouble."
In this way, even the fans couldn't help laughing at the barrage.
"Is this stupid, really a rescue from the monkey? It's so funny, I really don't know what the he is doing."
"Whether he is, one thing is very certain anyway, that is, this must be unlucky."
"Haha, I don't know why. When I saw his face, I always wanted to laugh. No, I'm going to eat a spicy strip to suppress it."
"I'm going, aren't you afraid? That's a mortuary."
"Cut, you are still too young, and you haven't done anything bad anyway, the judge's boss live broadcast, just look calmly."
"It seems that you are right... after doing this spicy strip, we are brothers."
Yang Yunfeng looked around and waited for a long time or saw nothing, he was relieved a little. But this time, he also felt cold.
Originally in this weather, he has not worn much. It's just a thin coat and T-shirt, now with the constant air blowing in the mortuary.
He suddenly couldn't stand it.
But he didn't see any switch in this morgue. The white wall was very clean on all four sides, with nothing on it.
In such a situation, even if he wanted to turn off the air conditioner.
With the passage of time, the rate of heat loss from his body is gradually accelerating, and if he goes on like this, there is no need to say anything, he will definitely be frozen to death here.
Yang Yunfeng thought for a while, and suddenly he felt a tremendous move. Instead, he came up with a way to temporarily relieve his embarrassment.
He first picked up the white sheets hanging on the floor. Although he thought that this covered the body before, he didn't care much about it when he thought that he might soon become a body.
Then he grabbed the corner of the bed sheet with his right hand, clenched his fists, and wrapped the bed sheet layer by layer with his left hand. After he wrapped all the sheets, his hand became a big white fist. .
In order to ensure that he will not miss, he also deliberately wrapped the sheets very tightly. Then his eyes looked at the mortuary door.
It was impossible for him to completely break the alloy door, but if he only broke a glass window, there was no problem at all. Others still can't get out, but at least there is a place for ventilation.
Yang Yunfeng gritted his teeth, looked at the glass, took a deep breath and then rushed past.  
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