C8 Fatty who wants to die today

Entering the morgue, he happened to see a freezer pulling out. This was pulled out by someone in an unmanned state. He immediately thought of the Ghost Pocket. He rushed forward, hacked his axe into the air, and the freezer stopped moving.

Glancing at the body in one of the freezers, I was so scared I almost lost my grip on the axe. Inside was the corpse of a shriveled old woman. She was thin, but she smiled at me strangely. He immediately used all his strength to knock the ice chest back with his shoulder. After a "kacha" sound, the ice chest closed, but eight fingers fell out.

She nearly ran out of the room.

"Crack."

The lock on the freezer next to me starts to open again. The cabinet is slowly opening. I kick over and close the lock.

"Crack."

The sound of the freezer opening itself came from the opposite row, rushing over to press down.

After ten minutes, I was so tired that I was about to collapse. The fatty didn't help me from start to finish. This is really too much.

I found an empty freezer and went in myself. Damn it, let's see who dies first.

"Damn it, come out, you surnamed Wu! I can't even get my hands on that! Now that we have two pieces of meat, let's go!" He heard the fatty shouting outside.

Who told you not to help just now, and even let you try out the feeling of your heart beating.

"Bastard, don't blame me for being fifteen when you start." The cursing fatty's footsteps got closer and closer. He actually pulled open the freezer in my hiding spot, he also wanted to sneak in.

Damn it, letting a single person into such a small space was already a problem, yet he still wanted to squeeze in. It was obvious that he wanted to cause trouble.

After he got out of the trap, he looked around and didn't find any freezer that was open. I said, Fatty, aren't you a coward? Nothing happened.

"Crack."

Just as he finished speaking, an ice chest flew out and stood upright in the middle of the room. Then, it started spinning like a top, its speed gradually slowing down. In the end, he stopped. He saw a young woman about thirty years old. She was very healthy, but her face gave people a fright.

The jaw was hollow, and you could see the structure of her throat and the length of her tongue.

She slowly bent down and twisted her body a few times, just like an animal stretching its back. When it was over, she had her back to us and was swinging her hips.

"Little Witch, she's hinting that she's going to kill us. "Aiyo, my head is throbbing so badly. I can't take it anymore, I'm going to faint." Fatty wanted to play dead as he was lying on the ground. I told him that she would come over later and crush your balls with her claws. This scared him so much that he jumped up in fright. Grab the axe from my hand and tell me if I'm going to cut it, it's going to be fun.

I "…"

Not only was this guy a dog basket, he was also a pervert. He could think of such a loser move.

It was so weird that it reminded me of the corpses of black cats that I saw with my own eyes when I was young. Any corpse that was skipped by a black cat would be faked, and the layman didn't know the reason, but those of us who went to get the corpses would definitely know. With its intelligence, the black cat had to cultivate corpse control, so it would seek death to train. The corpse it jumped over was not a corpse, but a cat spirit. However, that sort of feint didn't bite or injure people. It was pure terror.

As for the corpse from before, its eyes were reflecting light and its movements were nimble. It was definitely not an ordinary black cat. It might be a 2-tailed cat demon.

Right now, I was scanning my surroundings to see if it was really the Demon Cat causing trouble. Although the corpse was barking just now, if I listened carefully, I could tell that it was an imitation. However, it was definitely related to the old medical examiner. The liquid I found earlier from the dead girl was from a dog, he was misleading me.

There's also the matter with the rooster. He was obviously causing trouble, and when I asked him about his identity, he knew that I was beginning to suspect him. Thus, he shut the door and let the Demon Cat in.

Although this era was unrealistic, ever since Long Yan, the scaled white eel and so on, this had already exceeded the natural scope, what was impossible about it?

"Holy sh * t."

Suddenly, he heard the fatty say such a f * cking thing. He turned around and saw Fatty pulling down his pants. Was he trying to pull his gun onto a horse?

Fatty, you can't do this. If you do this to her, the best you can do is to die, and the worst is to be sucked dry and become a desiccated corpse. I shouted at him.

He said in a sobbing voice, Master Wu, come and save me. I felt as if a needle had pierced my brain, causing my body to lose control. Hurry up, if we're even a few seconds late, I won't be able to hold my festivities for the rest of my life.

The reason the fatty claimed to be the 'Great Hero' was because his name sounded similar to the 'Great Hero', Guo Qing. It was just that the 'Great Hero' sounded different from the 'Great Hero'.

I rushed over and kicked him aside, grabbed my axe, and hacked at the dead woman's neck. As expected, just as he was about to see it, the female corpse collapsed and stopped moving.

He touched the back of Fatty's head and found a needle. After he pulled it out, he was immediately able to move. I whispered a few words into his ear, then the two of us split up and ran.

F * ck, I'll turn off the electric switch and see how you open the cabinet.

The morgue freezer had a backup power supply. Once the main power supply was turned off, the backup power supply would automatically turn on energy-saving mode, and all the freezers would automatically lock. Unless there was a key, they couldn't open it.

Control the corpse, let's see how you'll control it now.

The surroundings were pitch-black. I had Fatty take a few pieces of the white coat and use them to cover us before the electricity went off. This way, we could easily hide our tracks.

The one who was suspicious was the cat demon, but ever since the fatty touched the needle on the back of his head, I don't think so. Maybe there are people who know how to control corpses, so they are creating an illusion.

The Corpse Controlling Technique came from Xiangxi's Corpse Dispatching Technique. Apart from the Corpse Chaser technique, the Shadow Mountain puppet technique seemed to be the best use for it. He had heard his grandfather say before that the Shadow Mountain's Puppet Gate could control corpses and souls, but it rarely stepped into society. He did not know if it was because it had declined or if it was because it was an evil technique that was shamed by the various sects.

The two of them were wearing white coats and were lying on the ground. It was unknown whether it was due to fear or not, but the fatty would occasionally poke my waist to make me laugh. He really wanted to chop me to death.

Not every corner of the building was equipped with a power cut and emergency light, but we were hiding in a dark area, and it was time to see who could not stand it.

About half an hour later, a shadow flashed a dozen or so meters away. Although it was fast, I still saw it. It was a creature with two legs walking around.

Big Grizzly Bear? Dwarf animals?

It was possible that he was just pretending.

Fatty saw it too. He wanted to take the axe from me to get rid of that thing. I motioned for him to wait and gestured for him to come closer. You rushed over and held his leg, and I cleaved open his skull with my axe.

After a while, he finally saw that fellow clearly. It really was a big greyhound, the type that was born from a cross between a wolf and a dog. It was smaller than a dog and bigger than a dog.

The dog walked on its two feet, yet it looked so natural like a human was walking. It felt a little scared when it looked at it.

Seeing it walk past us, the fatty wanted to make a move, but I stopped him. I figured there might be a fourth person on the scene, the one who stabbed the fat man.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, it noticed us and ran towards us, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.

He forgot that the dog's nose was very sensitive. If he had known earlier that he had been working with the fatty, he would have become very passive right now.

The fat man threw himself at him with his white coat, and I rolled over to his feet and hacked at his heels with my axe. It was better to break the tendons in his legs than to cut his thighs.

"Awoo …"

After the dog demon was cut apart, it immediately changed into three legs to escape.

"Tch, and here I was wondering how strong it was. It was just an appearance that scared people. Heh heh, eat my Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms." The fatty pounced towards the dog demon. His actions were as if he had been injected with chicken blood. Both of his hands were pinching the dog's mouth as he swung the dog demon in a circle.

"Bam."

The dog demon was flung onto the ice chest by the fatty. After falling to the ground, it twitched a few times before hanging up.

This... Wasn't it too easy to deal with?

According to my imagination, I should have gone through a bloody battle before exterminating this dog monster. However, it died so easily. This is completely unscientific!

Suddenly, Fatty bent his body and flew backwards by a few meters, as if he had been knocked back by something.

"Damn …" "Ahhh!"

Pfft, the fatty spat out a mouthful of blood after falling to the ground. He then fainted after saying something.