Weak in affinity talent? Female ghosts are eager to give hints.

"What?! There's nothing here?!"

"How could that be?"

"Does the medicine really have to be found in the world of the [Warehouse]?!"

Looking at the empty counter, An Lan's eyelids twitched violently.

If you can't find the [medicine] here, then once the [pollution value] goes up, you'll have even less of a chance!

"Holy crap! How is this possible! How is this possible?!"

"Was that 'mission' a lie?!"

"Without the medicine, we'd all be wiped out today!"

Fu Jie craned his neck to look into the morgue, his face turning deathly pale.

"..."

Yan Bing didn't speak, but silently turned her body, as if she was about to walk back the way the elevator came from.

"wrong!!!"

Suddenly!

Yuwen Ji coldly shouted, "The mission doesn't lie! It said the medicine was in the warehouse, and it definitely is! It's just that it's currently in the morgue, and nobody knows what the medicine has become..."

"If you ask me..."

"Kid! Take that entire section of the metal cabinet [018] down and bring it out!!!"

Despite being an S-level talent, Yuwen Ji remained calm.

He gave An Lan a command, and An Lan looked at the huge metal cabinet that was as big as a bed board, her lips twitching.

"Is Yuwen Ji doubting that this thing is actually a medicinal herb?"

"this..."

"Is that even possible?!"

Despite her apprehension, Anlan still pulled hard on the counter.

"Crunch—crunch—"

Amidst the series of pulling and tugging sounds, the entire wall of the morgue cabinet creaked and groaned, causing the floor of the morgue to tremble and buzz.

"puff--"

"Puff puff puff—"

The ground, covered in scabs, had started to swell with bubbles at some point...

next moment!

"Thump"... "Thump"... "Thump"...

"Thump"... "Thump"... "Thump"...

Outside the morgue, in the descending corridor next to the elevator, a series of knocking sounds suddenly came from the ground!

Each time this sound rang out, the ground would resonate and shake violently! It was as if something heavy was stomping on the ground, rapidly approaching!

"Thump!!!"

As the sound grew closer, the "elevator" of flesh walls suddenly "gurgled" and the flesh pieces surged, transforming into a normal elevator shape!

"Oh no! Something's coming!!!"

Fu Jie looked toward the dark stairwell, following the sound, and his breathing became rapid.

Yan Bing looked back and forth between the morgue and the elevator, hesitating before running in that direction!

"Damn it!"

Only Yuwen Ji had a gloomy expression.

He roughly guessed why the "thump thump thump" sound was coming!

"Whose blood stained the warehouse, whose corpse lies buried here?"

One condition is that you cannot trample on the blood, and another is that you cannot disturb the eternal sleep!

I just ordered Anlan to pull on the counter, which woke up that thing!

"Thump—"

"Thump—"

"Thump—"

The sound of impacting the ground was getting closer and closer!

From time to time, drops of dark red blood sprayed from the staircase at the corner next door, accompanied by eerie "hoarse" sounds that slowly echoed through the stairwell...

"Open the door! Open the door now!!!"

Yan Bing kept pressing the elevator buttons, trying to hide inside the elevator.

She had a gut feeling that if she encountered that being, even Yuwen Ji would die instantly!

"Bang bang bang!"

pity!

No matter how many times Yan Bing pressed the elevator buttons, the elevator door, which displayed the floor number [-1], simply wouldn't open!

"It's too late!"

"That thing is coming!"

"Quick! Get inside the morgue!"

Yuwen Ji called out to Fu Jie, then snatched the Pu'er tea from behind him and led the way into the blood-smeared morgue!

With a "plop" sound!

After leaping onto a coffin with the Pu'er tea on his back, he surveyed the entire morgue. He glanced at An Lan in the distance, then at Yan Bing by the door, his eyes flickering, and then he fell silent.

"Hurry! Hurry up!"

Fu Jie followed closely behind, and in a panic, jumped onto the other coffin.

"Knock knock knock—"

Dark red blood began to seep from the staircase at the corner, and the walls bulged with writhing blue veins. A twisted humanoid shadow cast its reflection from above, and a sinister "hoarse laugh" was already close at hand!

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"I can't die! I can't die!!!"

Yan Bing finally stopped worrying about the elevator buttons. She rushed to the morgue door, leaped up, and moved away from Fu Jie and Yuwen Ji. She landed on a coffin...

"Thump!!!"

The lights at the entrance to the morgue suddenly went out!

A heavy thud was heard, and all the coffins in the morgue shook several times.

"Thump—thump—thump—"

Squinting to look closer, a tall, blood-red figure stood at the entrance. The figure's outline was somewhat strange, moving forward with a hopping, zombie-like gait...

"Thump!!!"

Another jump!

Although the jump was small, only about half a meter, the moment the body landed, the entire morgue trembled. Blood scabs burst open, blood overflowed, and a stench filled the entire space.

"Hmm..."

"Hehehe—"

A chilling, sinister laugh echoed through the morgue, and for a moment, the people inside forgot how to breathe!

"A zombie...?"

"What do we do? What do we do?!"

"..."

Fu Jie lay prone on the coffin, his gaze trembling as he looked at the body. His [Eye of Insight] displayed a new notification: [The fallen man, why did he kill?]

"Grass!"

"Grass!!!"

"Who's in the mood to guess with you?!"

He gritted his teeth, and suddenly heard a "thump" sound. Yan Bing, who was in the distance, lifted the coffin under him and shrank back inside!

"Bang!"

Yan Bing wanted to hide inside the coffin and then close the lid.

Can!

Just as she was about to seal the coffin, a large hand suddenly grabbed the lid, and two figures rolled into the coffin in the darkness!

"Yuwen Ji?!"

"you?!"

Yan Bing was stunned!

It was Yuwen Ji who carried Pu'er along!

"Quiet!"

"If you don't want to die!!!"

Yuwen Ji’s tone was icy, and without saying a word, he squeezed Yan Bing, taking up most of the space in the coffin!

"Clang—"

After the coffin lid was sealed, there was no further movement from their side.

"Hiding in a coffin?"

"Yes...yes!"

"There are so many coffins here... it's impossible for that guy to open every single one of them..."

"Hide...hide!"

"..."

"Thump—"

"Knock knock knock—"

The sound of a body jumping is getting closer and closer!

Fu Jie looked at the coffin beneath him, hesitated for a moment, then flipped his entire body towards the bottom of the coffin, hooking his hands around the bottom edge, clinging to the bottom of the coffin like a gecko.

"Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—"

"I think... this should be alright, right?!"

"Hiding under the coffin, not even touching the scabs... that guy... that guy couldn't possibly find me, right?!"

Gasping for breath, a look of joy appeared on Fu Jie's face.

This was a flash of inspiration he had in a moment of crisis!

He hid himself well, without touching the scabs at the bottom. He was confident that his hiding place was safer than the inside of the coffin where Yuwen Ji and the others had hidden!

"Thump—"

"Knock knock knock—"

A series of viscous thuds echoed in the darkness, and the stench of rotting blood and decay gradually spread.

the other side.

An Lan, who was at the farthest point, also noticed the changes in the morgue.

He leaned against the mortuary cabinet, watching the [018] cabinet being pulled out, and instinctively wanted to hide inside...

Can!

For no apparent reason, he thought of the words Yang Zhenzhen had told him!

"From now on, you can only look up to me!!!"