Chapter 341 The phone connection is connected to... the devil

Style: Romance Author: Lord DomiWords: 2363Update Time: 24/02/20 15:31:25
A porter was pushing a corpse cart. When the elevator door opened, he looked up and was startled to see someone outside the morgue door.

"you……"

Huo Chenhui replied subconsciously: "Alive!"

The porter breathed a sigh of relief. Wearing a mask, he pushed out the corpse cart and looked at Huo Chenhui up and down.

"I remember there shouldn't be anyone in the morgue at this moment. Why...why are you still here?"

Huo Chenhui thought of Zaizai in the morgue and coughed lightly.

When lying in the morgue, Huo Chenhui looked unnatural and did not dare to look at the other person's eyes.

"Um... I came to the First Hospital for inspection at the invitation of Dean Gu, and I happened to be transferred to the morgue at this time."

The porter thought that he had indeed seen Dean Gu coming to the morgue before, so he no longer doubted it.

"Then you're busy, I'll send this one over first."

Huo Chenhui hurriedly said: "I'm not busy for the time being. Let's do this. I'll push it in, and you can go and do your work."

porter:"……"

Huo Chenhui coughed again: "It's like this. Dean Gu and I still have some issues to discuss about the cabinet inside, so we just happened to send this guy in."

The porter heard clearly and refused without hesitation.

"No, this is my job. I must be responsible for my work and the deceased, and I must be worthy of the high salary paid to me by the hospital!"

Huo Chenhui: "..."

This employee can do it!

But in this situation, as soon as this person entered, he was really afraid that this person would be like the person on the corpse cart.

Huo Chenhui understood this man's concerns and immediately took out his cell phone to call Gu Qifeng.

The result shows that it cannot be connected.

Huo Chenhui: "..."

The porter looked at him: "Sir, please give way. I will have to deliver it again later."

Huo Chenhui glared slightly: "Is there anyone... missing?"

The porter nodded: "Yes, we delivered three car accidents half an hour ago. The one I am pushing now is one of them. The other two are not in good condition. I have to go back to work immediately after delivery. I can stay at any time." Standby."

Huo Chenhui: "..."

Huo Chenhui smiled hurriedly and said, "Wait a moment, I'll give you, Dean Gu, a call."

The porter frowned but nodded.

"good."

The cell phone that had been unable to be connected before was finally connected, but when Huo Chenhui heard the gloomy voice on the phone, he was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

"We're so close, do we need to call? Dude?"

Huo Chenhui: "...what?"

The man's sinister and malicious laughter came from the other end of the phone.

"Brother, I said I'm right in front of you. You don't have to go to the trouble of calling me. If you have anything to do, just tell me! Hehehehe..."

Huo Chenhui: "..."

Huo Chenhui's eyes gradually fell to the porter, his eyes alert.

The porter looked at it and raised an eyebrow.

"What's wrong?"

Huo Chenhui swallowed: "Well... do you want to come to my side?"

Porter: "...huh?"

Huo Chenhui looked at his phone, then at the porter who showed no abnormality, and finally his eyes fell stiffly on the body covered with white cloth on the corpse cart.

"Dude, that's right! It's me! You want to push me in, right? Okay, let's go!"

Huo Chenhui: "..."

No!

He refuses now!

"Look, my brother is a rich man. Brother, I was very poor in my lifetime. It is rare that I meet a rich man in this last journey. I think I will be able to get rich in my next life. You must give me a gift this time, my brother!"

"Don't worry, buddy, I won't treat you badly. You send me this last journey, and later on, I'll give you some charming little darlings, really!"

"Brother, you believe me!"

Huo Chenhui swallowed his saliva: "What... I really want to send you on your last journey, but the key is that someone doesn't allow it."

A ghostly voice came from the other end of the phone: "Don't worry, brothers, I will make the final decision myself!"

Huo Chenhui's heart skipped a beat, and then he saw the body on the corpse cart suddenly sitting up.

porter:"……"

Huo Chenhui: "..."

Ghost: "Hey! Brother, here comes brother!"

Porter: "Ahhhh! It's a fake corpse!"

The porter abandoned the cart, turned around and ran for the elevator.

The elevator door was closed. He rushed too hard and hit his head on the elevator door. His body was shaken on the spot. However, he was physically disabled and strong-willed. He relied on his familiarity with the situation in the morgue and ran away from the stairs holding his head. .

Huo Chenhui: "..."

The body covered with white cloth rushed towards Huo Chenhui. Huo Chenhui could not bear it.

"Junior! Zaizai, help!!!!"

The little zombie Siheng rushed out instantly: "Dad?"

It was inconvenient for Zaizai to come out, so he simply dug out the other eyeball and put it at the door of the morgue to look at.

"What are the newborn ghosts doing wandering around in the world if they don't report to the underworld? Do you want to disappear into ashes?"

The newly born poor ghost Guitong met the same kind for the first time after his death. It was still a ghostly existence, and its eyes were popped out. It was not used to being a ghost and screamed in fear.

"Ahhhh! Help! There's a ghost!"

Zaizai: "..."

The little zombie Siheng thought he was too noisy and slapped him in the face.

But the ghost thing has no entity. It was the first time for young general Jiang Siheng to fight the ghost thing and he had no experience, so he passed through the poor ghost thing with his little hand.

Poor guy: "...Ahhhhhhhh? Hahahaha, can you hit me! You can't hit me! Hahaha! I'm so scared, I'm a ghost now! It's your turn to be afraid of me!"

After saying that the poor guy was self-taught, the good ghost suddenly turned into a miserable dying person with a half-brained head, a broken arm, and broken glass in his heart.

Huo Chenhui's eyes turned black.

The little zombie Jiang Siheng's eyes turned red with anger, his lips moved, his fangs were ready to move, and his nails began to grow longer.

The poor guy saw it and screamed again.

"Ahhhh! Zombies! There are really zombies?"

Zaizai, who was trying his best to balance the weak water in his body, saw that his uncle was so frightened by the new ghost that his face turned pale, so he kicked him directly.

With a "bang" sound, the poor thing was kicked to pieces.

That kick hit his soul, causing the poor thing to scream in pain, unable to condense his body, and turned into a black mist.

"Ah! I was wrong. I was wrong. Please forgive me!"

Zaizai stretched out a huge finger and pressed it down, and the black mist that wanted to take the opportunity to escape was instantly held down.

"Apologise to Uncle Zaizai, otherwise I will tear you into pieces before I send you to the underworld!"

Don't forget to add one sentence after finishing speaking.

"The underworld is now very particular about neat appearance. Your appearance just now... is not qualified for going to the underworld! Not only will it scare people, but it will also scare your neighbors in the underworld!"

Poor thing: "..."

He's already dead like this, why does he still care about his appearance and scare people?

But even though most of Zaizai's power was suppressing weak water, only one-tenth of his power was enough for this poor thing to tremble.

That terrifying power is so scary, ghosts respect strength.

"Yes, yes, sir, I will apologize immediately."

Knowing that ordinary people couldn't see it, the poor man directly controlled his body to get out of the car, bowed and apologized to Huo Chenhui.

"Rich sir, I'm sorry. I'm really afraid of poverty in my life, so I deliberately let your phone number go to me. I was wrong. I'm sorry! Woo woo woo!"

Huo Chenhui: "..."