Ghost Husband's Too Shy

Under the dim light, I had to run with my intuition.

Fortunately, my speed is much faster than that of all the mummies,

I didn't dare to look back at his figure, but one of my heart has been raised to my throat.

Because of his random running, I can't find the exit now.

One morgue after another is like countless small mazes. When they are put together, I lose my way.

I looked at one corner after another. It was so cold underground, but I kept sweating.

Numb hands and feet, supporting me, probably only that little hope of survival.

The click was farther and farther away from me, which meant that I could probably get rid of him.

I just don't know what the structure of this room is. Can I find an exit.

I can't run. My hands and feet are cold, and my blood is cold. I feel a little collapsed.

But the feeling that people will catch up at any time. No, it's the feeling of being caught up by ghosts. It's really not very good. Heart disease may be stimulated at any time.

I stopped and looked around. These cold beds, cold iron cabinets, cold white sheets.

Of course I know what's covered under the sheets, but I don't have the courage to open it.

Looking at the goose bumps layer by layer on my arm, I was at a loss for a moment.

Why did I come to the morgue? Why did I come into this room? Why didn't there be any staff.

I don't know. Fear choked my heart and my throat.

Besides this corpse, what else will appear? I don't know.

I leaned against a cold corpse storage box and looked at the surrounding scene with empty eyes.

A burst of tinnitus appeared, torturing my ears and my nerves.

I squatted down powerlessly, as if the whole world was slowly lax, turning into a mass of sand and slowly dispersing.

I began to realize that my brain may be a little lax. This state is really not good.

Blinked, desperately restrained the impulse to faint, and grabbed my own eyelids with my hands, trying to open my eyes wider.

Slowly, I don't know if it's my illusion. It seems that a pair of feet are coming towards me.

It's a pair of feet in leather shoes! And wearing suit pants.

Hope appeared! Is this the staff?

I eagerly raised my head and struggled to see the human who was slowly approaching me.

But the next second, my heart sank to the bottom again.

The man in front of him was wearing a suit, a white coat, glasses and a scalpel in his hand.

But he is not a living man.

I can clearly see that his dark skin is like a rotten tangerine peel. There are no eyes in the eyes under his glasses.

I breathed heavily, and the hope I thought just now turned into despair.

This is another corpse, just a dead doctor. At least there are clothes, not only bones, but also extremely terrible.

The scalpel in his hand is slowly raised in my direction.

I was desperate. When I opened my legs to run, I found that I was blocked in the corner by him, and there were dead roads around me.

My body has entered a state of extreme tension and fear. The person in front of me, no, it can be said that the dead body in front of me is looking at me with eyes without eyes.

There is only my crazy heartbeat left in the air. There is no other sound that can make me relax my extremely scared heart.

Even swallowing saliva is so difficult that I don't even know whether my sweat is hot or cold.

As if he was saying he was going to arrest a prey, the dead doctor raised the scalpel in his hand and was about to stab me.

"No! Help me! Ling Xiao! Help me! Mom and Dad, woo woo. "

Finally, when the mood reached a critical point of collapse, I finally shouted loudly.

Just as the knife was approaching me, a strong white light came out of my body.

It hurt the doctor's empty eyes.

He screamed and backed away.

My tears hung on my face, beside my eyes, and I hugged my arm tightly.

The current situation surprised me. Why did I emit a burst of white light? But surprise comes back to surprise. The heart of survival comes first.

"An Jiling, there's a way to heaven. If you don't go, there's no door to hell. You have to break in again and again. I'll say your woman's head is not normal."

I was stunned. This is Ling Xiao's voice! Never for a moment, let me feel that this guy's voice is so like the sound of nature!

All of a sudden, I seemed to have a sense of security. It was like getting a new life. My heart beat slowly returned to normal.

Ling Xiao stood steadily beside me and looked down at me.

"Ling Xiao..." I sobbed his name.

"Don't call me that. It sounds disgusting." Indifferent tone, as always.

But at this time, I feel so beautiful and powerful.

At least at this moment, I can't give birth to a heart that wants to refute at all. I even want to hold my thigh!

I know, this man says so, but as long as he appears, he will be like a hero to save me from fire and water.

I sipped my mouth and swallowed the rest of my words and choking into my stomach.

I wanted to stand up, but I found that my legs had no strength at all.

I have been afraid to lose the right to stand.

Pitifully, the man looked at Ling Xiao, but after glancing at me coldly, he turned and looked at the doctor just now.

The doctor seemed to be frightened by the white light just now. He stayed where he was, hesitated and dared not come forward, but he was still slowly playing with the small scalpel in his hand.

Don't say, if you ignore the doctor's terrible skin and eyes, there may be such a cute

I shook my head. At the critical moment, I didn't even have strength. What were I thinking about.

"Get out." Ling Xiao said to him fiercely.

But even in the same trade, the doctor in front of him couldn't understand Ling Xiao's words.

He felt that after the terrible white light disappeared, he seemed to have slowly lost his fear.

I frowned. How could Ling Xiao defeat the doctor with the scalpel.

Although it looks stupid and may not be as powerful as I thought, it just scared me out of my courage, didn't it.

I looked at the two men in the confrontation.