Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 184: A moving corpse

Chapter 184 The Moving Corpse

The security guard spoke vividly and vividly, which sent chills down my spine. Although there were no ghosts and monsters in this story, it gave me a much scarier feeling than evil spirits.

"What happened next?"

"My friend's boyfriend called the police. At that time, Zhang Jiaqi and her friend passed out. Many teachers knew about it, but they didn't disclose it to the outside world." Project: "After examination, Zhang Jiaqi herself has severe sleepwalking symptoms. As for what her friend saw that night, we don't know. Anyway, being too close to that Zhang Jiaqi is not good for you."

Although the two security guards stole the corpse, they were not particularly bad people in essence.

"Do you have any questions?"

"It's gone." I shook my head and looked towards the dark tunnel entrance, remembering that when I used my mobile phone to shine a light inside, a light was reflected, so I kindly reminded: "Dead people's money is not so easy to earn. The tunnel is not safe, be careful yourself."

"What's unsafe? It's not the first time to go..."

"Old Song." The short security guard patted the tall one on the shoulder: "Work hard, don't talk nonsense."

The tall security guard also realized that he had exposed his mouth, so he quickly shut up.

"Wait." I looked at the two people who were about to jump into the tunnel, hesitated for a moment and said, "Can I bother you one more thing?"

"I said you have a lot of shit? Isn't it clear between us? Hurry up and finish it at once." The two security guards were a little impatient.

"Can I see your tongue?"

"Tongue?" The two security guards felt baffled, and they looked at me a little strangely: "What are you doing looking at the tongue?"

Actually, I also thought of it on the spur of the moment, and I always felt that the tongue that the child said had other meanings: "You don't need to worry about it, let me take a look and let you go. I will never stop you."

The two security guards did as they were told, sticking out their tongues, they were all red, just like normal people.

"Crazy." After reading it, the two security guards jumped into the tunnel cursing. They carried the corpse and walked away in the tunnel.

"How can a dead person's things be so easy to hold?" I put the cell phone of the underworld show on my chest, and was about to leave to check the other two laboratory buildings, when suddenly there was a sound of a heavy object falling from the tunnel under my feet. Immediately afterwards, there was the piercing scream of the tall security guard.

"What happened?" I turned over and jumped into the corpse transport passage, using my mobile phone to illuminate, I couldn't see clearly in the dark: "Hey, are you two okay!"

I bent over and walked forward in the narrow tunnel, and walked carefully to the side of the two before I could see clearly.

The tall security guard accidentally stepped on the corpse of a dead cat. After slipping and falling, his lower abdomen was pierced by the exposed steel bars by the wall.

Blood gushed out, his face turned pale, and his painful forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"Lie down with your knees bent, don't move around, call 120 quickly." The wound was deep, and the steel bar went right in. I have some common sense about first aid for abdominal trauma. Serious cases require immediate medical attention.

"You can't call, carry the body out first." The tall security guard gritted his teeth and stood up, clutching his bleeding stomach: "Just make a phone call and it's all over. My daughter just went to school, and I need to pay for stitches." , where can we get so much money without selling the corpse? Monkey, let’s drag the corpse out first.”

"If you lose money, you can earn it again, and if you make a mistake, you can correct it. If your life is lost, then you really have nothing." I wanted to dissuade: "You are a monkey, right? It will really kill people."

The short security guard hesitated: "This specimen is very complete and rare. I heard that it can sell for 20,000 to 30,000."

"Can you sell a life for 20,000 to 30,000? Hurry up and call!"

"I can't do anything if I want to call. I don't have a mobile phone with me." The short security guard took out his withered pocket and said, "Come and call."

"Me?" The mobile phone in the underworld show does not have the function of dialing 120, and my own mobile phone was taken away by Zhang Jiaqi: "Forget it, help him out first."

Severe abdominal trauma should avoid walking around. The best way is to lie flat on your knees and wait for rescue, but there is no other way now. It is difficult to see a normal living person in this restricted campus, let alone wait for rescue.

"Remember to carry the general teacher on your back."

"Understood, let's go." I helped the tall security guard to walk in front, and the short security guard walked behind with the corpse on his back.

After walking in the dark underground passage like this for a few minutes, I felt warmth in my palm. I looked down and saw that the blood on the belly of the tall security guard had completely soaked his underwear. Trembling, every step is more like moving.

"How long will it take to get out of this passage?" I feel that the tall security guard has reached the limit of his body, and if he goes on, he will probably die on the way.

The short security guard glanced at his watch: "I guess it will take two or three minutes. Why don't we send the corpse away first. There is a cart for transporting corpses outside. We will push one in and use the cart to take Lao Song out." /

"I can only do this." I helped the tall security guard to the side: "You wait here, don't touch the wound with the hands that touched the corpse, we will be back in a while." The short security guard carried the corpse and left quickly.

The dark underground passage is very depressing, and it makes me feel even more uncomfortable when I think of the countless corpses that have been transported here.

"It's here, why do I feel something is wrong?" Because of my special occupation, I have a very accurate grasp of the time: "It should have been more than three minutes."

"You can go out after a while." The short security guard tightened the sackcloth in his hand, and the head of the corpse was facing his direction. Hairy: "I don't know if you feel that this general teacher seems to be a little heavier?"

"Heavier?" I may have just moved, so I didn't feel it. When the short security guard said it, I stopped immediately: "Pick off the sackcloth and have a look, it's not a dead body or something."

"Don't scare me." The short security guard hesitated to lift the burlap bag covering the corpse, while I took out a suppression talisman and hid it in my palm.

The sackcloth was lifted, and this complete and well-made specimen was presented in front of me. It was very real, different from people who had died for a long time, and there was not much difference except for the color of the skin.

"Has there been any changes?" I asked the short security guard, who shook his head after looking at it for a long time.

"If there is no change, it may be a psychological effect. Go out first and talk about it. If you delay for a second, your brother will be one step closer to death."

The short security guard and I covered the burlap bag and walked a few more steps, when he suddenly yelled.

"What's the matter?" I was so scared that I almost threw the dead body in his face.

"Something crawled on me, like a silk thread." The short security guard said with a bitter face, "Also, the teacher's eyeballs seem to have moved."

"It moved?!" I waved at him: "You go ahead, I will move the head of the corpse."

After switching positions, I focused all my attention on the face of the corpse, and didn't notice any changes in it.

I thought we could go out smoothly this time, but something unexpected happened again. About ten seconds later, there was a vague black shadow walking towards us on the other side of the passage.

"Is it a human or a ghost?" Just after changing positions, the short security guard walked in front and was too frightened to move. It is estimated that I am not at ease."

Looking at the shambling figure, I felt uneasy for no reason: "How many of you are there?"

"Just the three of us, Lao Song and I were in charge of moving the corpses, Lao Tao contacted the seller, and drove outside to wait. After taking the money, Lao Song and I took the bulk, and Lao Tao shared 20%."

These three security guards have a clear division of labor, and it is certainly not the first crime committed.

"Brother Tao, you and this buddy send the body out first, I'll go back and see Lao Song, he's injured." The short security guard shouted at Lao Tao, but the other party didn't answer.

"It's a bit strange." I frowned. Normally, a living person would definitely carry a lighting tool when entering a dark underground passage, but this old Tao walked in unsteadily, without even a flashlight. No.

"Brother Tao, we are here!" The short security guard didn't realize the abnormality, until the old Tao walked faster and faster, and finally he seemed to be running in the passage.

"Brother Tao?" He shook his flashlight, and the light beam accidentally shone on the face of the security guard named Tao.

"Not good!" I took a step back in an instant and grabbed the short security guard: "Run!"

"What's wrong?"

"That guy has a dead white tongue!"