Liu Mixiang's sudden self-destruction immediately turned against the defense, which made He Ming a little at a loss.

Originally, he was testing what kind of person this little girl was, but in the end Liu Mixiang felt happy that she had found a fellow girl.

"Nurse Liu, listen to my explanation. Things are not what you imagined." He Ming hurriedly explained.

He just became a meow monster and died once in the circle of people who guarded his destiny.

He didn't want to get rid of the Meow Meow Monster just now and become a big shot in women.

Liu Mixiang showed a familiar and weird smile, and reached out to pat He Ming's firm chest and said, "I have a good figure, quite strong."

Looking at Liu Mixiang's smile on his face, He Ming suddenly felt his anus tighten: "Sister Liu, you...what are you going to do?"

"With such a strong body, you will be very beautiful when wearing a skirt!"

He Ming hurriedly denied: "Nurse Liu, it's not what you think."

Liu Mixiang said, tiptoed and hugged He Ming's broad shoulders and smiled, "I'm so old, I'm still so shy."

"Don't worry, I'll really keep the secret for you."

Looking at Liu Mixiang, who turned his offensive at this time and was completely opposite to the shy and introverted before, He Ming smiled bitterly.

"Sister Liu, don't you want to teach me how to be a man, right?"

"What is the Ding Dua Lang?" Liu Mixiang was a little surprised.

Then she asked excitedly: "Is it a new brand of men's clothing?"

Looking at Liu Mixiang who seemed to be schizophrenia, He Ming felt at this moment that this little girl might have entered the extraordinary field.

While talking, the two of them had already taken the elevator to the second floor.

The moment the elevator door opened, Liu Mixiang became the introverted and shy good girl she had once again.

At this time, He Ming's attention was no longer on Liu Mixiang.

After coming out of the elevator, there is a relatively wide space first, a thickened duty booth on the left, and a solid concrete wall on the right.

A silver-gray hydraulic door flashed in front of it.

Because there is extraordinary existence in this world, according to imperial regulations, the explosion-proof specifications of all hospital morgues are higher than those of bank vaults.

After all, it is easier to cause panic among the people than robbed banks, morgue corpses, and run out to attack patients.

Walking out of the elevator, He Ming first felt a chill.

This chill is not felt spiritually, but physically.

"No, why is it so cold here?" Liu Mixiang felt something was wrong.

He Ming pulled out the detective's pistol and said, "Because the cold storage is opened."

“Cold storage…”

Liu Mixiang immediately thought of a possibility, but her face was not afraid, but instead she was eager to try.

He Ming glanced at her, picked up his gun and moved forward carefully.

Pick! Pick! Pick! Pick! Pick!

As the two of them moved forward carefully, they could clearly hear the sound from the morgue through the wall.

There is footsteps, impact, and the sound of scratching the wall with your fingers.

Being in this place, just hearing these sounds is already creepy.

The two doctors on duty today have already run upstairs because they are afraid.

At this time, the door of the duty booth was open, and the surveillance screen inside was full of snowflakes. It can be seen that the surveillance system in the morgue had been destroyed.

He Ming walked in quickly and found that there was a key plugged in the switch that opened the morgue door.

"Fuck!" Seeing this, He Ming felt something was wrong.

The gate of the morgue has a special starter, which is not something that can be done with just one button press.

You need a special key to start before it can be turned on.

Under normal circumstances, no matter how careless the two doctors on duty are, they cannot leave the key on it and run away.

"Those two doctors are insiders, or have been controlled by others!" Thinking of this, He Ming felt the seriousness of the problem.

"Let's go!" He Ming said, turning around and running with Liu Mixiang.

But at this moment, the heavy hydraulic door collapsed with a bang.

"Does go!" He Ming grabbed Liu Mixiang and rushed forward, so he was not hit by the two-meter-high hydraulic door.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of noisy music suddenly came from inside.

When the dust dissipated, He Ming saw the dazzling neon lights and a group of pale-skinned corpses.

"I heard that there was a disco in the grave. I saw a disco in the morgue for the first time!" He Ming stood up and protected Liu Mixiang behind him.

Liu Mixiang noticed this action and looked at He Ming slightly, a little surprised.

At this time, fifteen corpses stood at the gate.

The leader was a man wearing a denim suit with a light belt and carrying a trumpet on his shoulders.

The man was in his early thirties, with a red turban on his head, a slim beard, and a smoky makeup. He looked very punk.

"rua! Mr. Detective! Why not dance with my brothers?" The man opened his mouth, with a strange tone in his tone.

Liu Mixiang turned her head slightly and whispered: "This person looks weird."

But unexpectedly, He Ming raised his hand and shouted: "rua!fgnb! Morning dances, I wonder what level of little zombie you are?"

"Ah!?" Liu Mixiang was fooled by He Ming.

"What Brother Feng?" The man here didn't expect He Ming to deal with him, and was a little surprised.

At this moment, He Ming shot and shot.

Bang!

The bullet shot directly into the man's eyebrows.

Bang!

But the next second, the man suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the bullet directly. He said rhythmically along with the disco music: "rua! Little detective, the gun is small and powerless, it is ridiculous."

Liu Mixiang's eyes twitched twice, and she said with a bad look: "This guy really deserves a beating!"

And at this time, the man had already taken the lead in attacking: "Let's start the party!"

Then, accompanied by harsh music and dazzling light, the fifteen corpses of corpses stared at the muddy eyes and waved their stiff arms, rushing towards the two of them like a group of zombies.

"Quick! Go back to the elevator!" He Ming quickly retreated with Liu Mixiang.

But before they could get close to the elevator, they found that the elevator opened again, and then two doctors in white coats walked down.

These are the two doctors on duty here tonight.

"You are not doctors in the hospital!" Liu Mixiang recognized her at first sight.

The tall young man on the left took off his white coat and exposed his shirt and trousers inside and said, "Hello, this detective."

"Introduce yourself, embrace the underworld, Yang Quan."

"Hearing in the underworld, Jiang Gang." The thin man in the right glasses said with a smile.

He Ming raised his eyebrows: "What an old-fashioned self-introduction, why are you here to come to me for a blind date?"

Liu Mixiang curled her lips and said, "This group of smelly fish and rotten shrimps are not worthy of you."

"Don't interrupt, it seems like I really like men!" He Ming murmured.
Chapter completed!