Continue walking in, Su Mu smelled a faint stinking of the corpse.

An iron cabinet was half open, with a small part of his palm exposed on the edge. His pale fingers were tightly slapped on the edge of the cabinet, as if someone was about to crawl out inside.

Su Mu walked over and saw a familiar, gloomy and rude face.

I recognized it, it was the guard I saw first when I was transferred here.

The dead man completely lost his vicious spirit, his eyes were dull, his face was gray, and his expression was even a little frightened.

I think so, the complexion of a corpse can be so good.

In addition, the entire body was purple and swollen, and it seemed like it was poisoned before death.

There was still some gray-green foam left at the corner of his mouth. The person who collected the corpse must have thrown him into the corpse bag and did not wipe his face.

This is what it means to be a dog. Su Mu doesn't feel sorry for him at all.

There are too many dead people. If there is a body stuffed into each iron cabinet, there will be at least more than a hundred dead people here.

There are more than 30 rows in one row, and there are 4 rows in total, which is very simple arithmetic.

The card on the cabinet door records the name of the body, the date of death, the cause of death and other information. The record was quite detailed at the beginning, but gradually became more and more sloppy. On the card of the guard just now, it was just a simple record of a line of "heart and lung stops" and it was all done.

You can probably imagine the scene at that time. The more people die, the more they are, and they are getting too busy. The manager can just write a few strokes to calculate the calculations. The corpse is stuffed here like running water, and the morgue is not enough.

No matter how you think about it, it is a scene of a collapse in the doomsday.

After walking around the morgue, he found that the street sign was not completely wrong. Going out from here and passing through a long corridor, you can really go to the parking lot. I don’t understand the reason for this design, probably to facilitate the transportation of the body?

There were debris everywhere in the corridor, and a row of cardboard boxes were all against the base of the wall. Some were sealed, some were unsealed, and they seemed to be personal belongings of some employees. They were just discarded, which shows how hasty the people left.

At the corner of the corridor, a guard walked out with a flashlight and looked around. Looking at him, he seemed to be searching. He accidentally ran into Su Mu. The man was stunned for a full second, and then he ate an electric baton in his chest.

At this time, either you die or I live, Su Mu fought hard. He rushed over with all his strength, and then powered the guards.

Fortunately, this is an electric baton, which is very labor-saving to use. Just poke the high-voltage discharge needle on it without waving it vigorously. The guard was so shocked that he was so electric that he took off his hands, and his pants were wet.

The electric baton slid around in his hand, and Su Mu held it tightly.

He didn't relax for a moment until the guard fainted from the electric shock.

However, the battle was not over. Perhaps because of the movement, several guards rushed out of the corner of the corridor soon.

As there were more people, the battle gradually became crazy.

Su Muleng was punched and the electric baton was beaten away, but he immediately touched an art knife on the ground, and then swung the knife to cut a guard's neck.

Blood was like a scarlet fountain, spraying into the entire corridor.

He stood up in the face of the dying guard and staggered against the wall. The guards dispersed and approached him, gritting their teeth, holding the guy in their hands.

Next is a cruel life-and-death struggle.

He quickly waved the utility knife, cut open the necks of two people, left a long wound on one's arm, and almost cut a person's eyes.

At the same time, he was beaten a lot and was powered more than once. The strong man couldn't withstand the 200,000 volts of high-voltage discharge. He was surprised that his broken body could not hold on to it.

No matter how those guards hit him, he just didn't give up and fought back desperately. After the fight, he had no rules for the moves, and he just danced around with a knife, and whoever scored the same goal.

Facing the bloody and crazy Su Mu, the guards finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and ran away.

Su Mu stumbled behind and chased after him. With the support of the infusion stand, he was actually faster than those guys who were not sick or painful.

Maybe it was because of the large amount of adrenaline secretion, and he felt that his movements were very smooth.

The utility knife was swung, and blood would be seen. A pencil poked into his palm, and he didn't realize it, completely ignoring the pain.

In the end, the guards disappeared, and he stepped on a pool of slippery blood and suddenly fell over.

The fall was a bit strong, and he tried his best to hold the wall and get up inch by inch.

The palm of his hand hurt so much that he raised his hand and then discovered the pencil that poked into the palm of his palm.

The utility knife broke and fell apart in his hands.

He had to leave quickly. He thought that as long as a guard came to his senses and shouted, he would not be able to escape.

There was a laptop computer horizontally on the ground, and the screen was cracked. He noticed a red warning label posted on it, saying "Internal use, no need to take it out", so he quickly picked it up.

Information is very important, maybe useful.

His whole body was in a severe pain, but fortunately the infusion stand was still there. He relied on the wheels under the thing, and he supported himself and moved towards the parking lot.

The road ahead seems to be long, but as long as you keep walking, you will always see the end.
Chapter completed!