Overlord Husband Secretly Reborn

He's been here before.

At this moment, what Jiang Wenluo was thinking in his head was not "Why did he appear in a small jar and escaped from prison", "Why did he become like this, what is this slime?"

Rather, in this world, Liang Yaowen is likely still alive.

The floor of the mortuary is white tiles with obvious stains. It can be seen that this is the trace of something walking, which continues to the threshold.

--He went out.

Jiang Wenluo was almost ecstatic in his heart, but it was obviously not the time. He restrained his beating heart, gave up the idea of ​​calling Liang Yaowen's name, and continued walking inside with the dagger.

The light tubes in the morgue were a little old, and they made two crackling sounds, the friction sound of electric sparks.

Jiang Wenluo was shivering from the cold. He tensed his face, put the handkerchief into the glass jar, absorbed the mucus inside, shook it dry, and then folded it again and put it in his pocket.

There was a small door in the room. Jiang Wenluo leaned against the door and carefully pushed it open - if something rushed out, he would be able to stab the dagger out immediately.But there was nothing inside, so Jiang Wenluo closed the door again before slowly walking in.

It was a huge room with a white wall that seamlessly joined the ceiling and floor.Jiang Wenluo thought so at first, but when he touched it with his hand, he realized that it was a white instrument, like a drawer.

——The air-conditioning comes from this inside.

Because there were some shelves in the room, he didn't notice at first that a total of five drawers were loose in the corners, under the ceiling, and along the walls.

There is a strange mirror behind his back, reflecting his back.

Jiang Wenluo pursed his lips, walked to the instrument step by step, and stretched out his fingers to polish the metal sign covered with a layer of dust, only to see the product name on it.

"Corpse Freezer"

"Attention: The contents are highly dangerous, please stay away!"

breathe in - breathe out -

Jiang Wenluo opened the already empty corpse freezer and looked at the structure inside.

It is like a coffin, square and square, just enough for a person to lie in.The inside is also very clean, without a drop of blood, and there is no smell of rotting corpses, as if nothing has ever existed inside, and nothing has escaped from it.

Brand new watches also exist in the morgue.

There are still 5 minutes until twelve o'clock.

Much faster than expected.

Jiang Wenluo guessed that a game of hide-and-seek would also take place in this room, and there would be no such obvious loophole left.

Now his time is running out, not enough time for him to run upstairs and find Li Hongyu's place.

And the closer it was to the whole point, the more dangerous it was. He hadn't explored other rooms in the basement, so he had to find a hiding place in this room.

Jiang Wenluo lowered his head and found a woman's long hair in the corner of the mortuary coffin.

He took out a piece of facial tissue from his pocket, wrapped the thing in it, and stuffed it back into the tissue bag.

After doing this, Jiang Wenluo turned his head subconsciously, and found that the minute hand of the clock had almost coincided with the hour hand——

The velocity here is wrong!

Jiang Wenluo was sure of this.

"Drip." The second hand began to spin rapidly under his gaze.

Now it is only 1 minute before twelve o'clock.

And this room is very empty, only some empty shelves can't hide people at all!

——The sound of the pointer moving is like a series of reminders.

Jiang Wenluo pressed his left hand with his right hand, and told himself repeatedly: "Calm down! Calm down!"

But his heart was beating wildly.

He ran to the outer room, where apart from some empty and closed formalin tanks and a few hospital beds, only the glassware could fit in the outer room.

ten seconds.

nine seconds.

eight seconds.

Jiang Wenluo's hands trembled from the intense tension.

--How to do?

Although there was a security door, there might not be a "doctor" in this room to make rounds, but Jiang Wenluo didn't dare to bet.

He lowered his head uneasily, and seeing an empty drawer refrigerated coffin, he straightened his heart and stepped into it.

As soon as Jiang Wenluo stood inside, the coffin began to retract automatically——

Jiang Wenluo lay down on his back in a panic, and when the drawer was fully restored, the countdown in Jiang Wenluo's heart just ended!

Twelve o'clock sharp.

"You, have you hidden it?"

Jiang Wenluo's hairs stood on end.

This voice... came from outside the anti-theft door, and it belonged to a boy's immature child's voice.

It was only when he held his breath that Jiang Wenluo felt the obvious coolness inside the refrigerator.

"I'm here to find someone."

After the words fell, the boys outside raised their hands and entered the passwords one by one smoothly—Jiang Wenluo closed his eyes, and he heard his own strong heartbeat.

"Creak—" The anti-theft door was quickly and smoothly pushed open.

The inside of the mortuary coffin was very small, and Jiang Wenluo even felt that it was tailor-made for the woman who might have "run away".

His own neck was numb, and it was very uncomfortable, but the sound of rummaging for things could already be heard outside.

The boy hadn't entered this door yet, but Jiang Wenluo couldn't bear it any longer. In such a small and closed space, he coughed uncontrollably and could only cover his mouth.

The boy got closer and closer, and he had already opened the second door and walked in with steps.

There was a faint hum from outside.

Jiang Wenluo gradually realized that the boy was singing a song with a rigid and calm voice——

"My mother killed me..."

"My daddy ate me—"

The boy's singing echoed in the empty room, making Jiang Wenluo's hair stand on end.But because of the barrier of a layer of equipment, he couldn't hear the complete content at all.Jiang Wenluo bent his legs impatiently, but the next moment, he felt something soft touch his kneecap.

It's not cotton, it's not up to the next drawer level, but a human body...

Jiang Wenluo's heart sank violently, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

I saw a face directly.

The man was looking at him with his eyes open now.

Jiang Wenluo's muscles trembled uncontrollably.

The singing outside was getting closer.

"My brothers, my sisters are sitting..." The boy seemed to be lifting floor tiles, one after another, and the bottom was hollow, "Pick up my bones and bury them."

Jiang Wenluo was caught in the middle!

He cannot escape.

And Jiang Wenluo never thought that from the second he lay down, someone had been facing him face to face!

Or not a person, but a corpse.

"Where are you hiding?"

"Come out quickly! I'll give you ten seconds, if you don't climb out, Pepe will be angry!"

"Bone off you, skin off you, Pepe eats you—"

Jiang Wenluo could even feel that this "Pepe" was standing outside his coffin, staring at his position.

Just one step away from him.

He's still singing: "If you come out, Pepe gives a chance—"

"We play a game, only one round, if you win, you will live!"

Jiang Wenluo put his hand over his mouth, holding his breath, and after a second, he made a choice.

"Liang Yaowen, I may not have a chance to find you."

Jiang Wenluo looked up at the corpse lying on top of him, and smoothly closed the eyes of the still unrepentant corpse.

What happens if you are found out?

stay here forever?

There was the sound of leather shoes rubbing against each other, and the boy turned around stiffly and left slowly.

...he was right.

Jiang Wenluo pinched his own pulse, and based on the calculation that the flow rate in the room was five times that of the outside flow rate, it was estimated that at [-]:[-], Jiang Wenluo already felt that he was about to freeze.

There were some large and small wounds on the corpse in front of him, but they didn't continue to rot. Looking from the wounds, his blood had turned to ice.

"I don't know if this thing is playing the doctor."

Hearing the sound of the boy's footsteps gradually moving away, Jiang Wenluo supported the shoulder of the man in front of him, and slowly pushed himself outward.

There was no one in the room, and the warmth rushed to Jiang Wenluo in an instant.

There is a mess in front of me——

The boy's destructive power was astonishing. All the square floor tiles were violently lifted by him. Some of them could accommodate a person to hide inside, while others were just concrete floors. A strong smell of dust and blood wafted up.

There was a series of footprints on the ground, and the blood formed a crooked line on the ground, and the footprints were all outlined with blood.

It's like a murder scene!

It was the first time Jiang Wenluo had encountered such a scene, and he felt like throwing up immediately, so he could only cover his mouth and nose with his handkerchief and breathe heavily.

He retreated to the wall step by step, like a drug addict, the cold sweat drenched all his sackcloth.

Jiang Wenluo didn't dare to think about what would happen if he got the multiple choice question wrong.

His head is now full of the dead body of the man with open eyes facing him, and the nursery rhymes that the boy sang repeatedly.

— Pepe.

Shouldn't it be a girl's name?

Jiang Wenluo examined each brick carefully, and found a crumpled painting under the brick under the door. The edges of the painting were crooked, as if they had been torn apart forcefully.

The picture shows a family of three.

My mother is thinner and my mother is fatter. They are all drawn with red crayons.

The father in white clothes had his neck cut off in half, and his mother's wrist was cut open, and the blood flowed down drop by drop. They stood with their backs to a brick house, and a blood-stained doll.The little boy's heart was pierced by a knife, and his hands were hanging down——

Like holding something.

According to the song the boy sang, Jiang Wenluo guessed that the boy was holding hands with his brother or sister.

It's just that the other corner of the painting has disappeared, and the specific content is unknown.

A date was written in blood underneath, "November 11."

Jiang Wenluo folded the painting and carefully stuffed it into his tissue bag.

He glanced at the time, if the "safe point" changes, then Jiang Wenluo doesn't know if he will have such good luck.

Without hesitation, he tensed his whole body and walked out with the dagger in his hand.

The sound of bare feet on the tiles is obvious, and time is still running fast.

The time of excessive tension was too long, and Jiang Wenluo felt that his body could no longer support him, so he could only bite his own hand, trying to keep himself awake.

He went to the mirror and saw that he looked like a ghost now.His bare feet were all stained with blood, the veins on the insteps were raised, and the scars on his face were very dark.

"Liang Yaowen..."

"Liang Yaowen..."

Jiang Wenluo called this name repeatedly, sniffing the smell of Liang Yaowen on the handkerchief, and felt a little calmer.

He continued to open the anti-theft door only a small crack, and saw that there was no one outside, and it was very quiet, so Jiang Wenluo stepped out.

Just at this moment, a faint voice came from behind the door.

--"I found you!"