Although Chen Shouyi was 40 to 50 meters away from the two, her ears were keen to hear the conversation between her sister and her martial arts teacher.

He couldn't help laughing.

He can understand the awkwardness and embarrassment of his sister.

At the age of sixteen, it is already the age to think that he is an adult. In addition, the younger sister's arrogance in the class is naturally more sensitive to face issues.

At this time, my brother must accompany me. It would be embarrassing if the students knew it.

However, he still decided to protect his sister's face.

No matter how bad the attitude is at home, after all, he has been used to making trouble since childhood, but outside, he doesn't want his sister to be able to step down.

...

Not long after, my sister and a group of students set off on bicycles.

Chen Shouyi waited for them to go before riding on a bicycle and following them not far or close.

The funeral home is not far from the safe area, a distance of more than ten kilometers, and the location is not remote. It is just on the side of the road, just away from the industrial area, surrounded by farmland, and there is only a lonely building.

As soon as it arrived, the sky was gradually getting dark, and the funeral home in the distance had a gloomy meaning. The setting sun was shining there as if it had become dim.

A huge chimney swallows black smoke, and the air is filled with a weird smell that cannot be said.

It was early evening, but it was still quite busy.

It can be seen from time to time that a policeman rides a flat tricycle with a body wrapped in white cloth at the back and sends it to the door of the funeral home. The police do not go in. As soon as the door arrives, soldiers take over. It is quite strict.

Since the change, the government immediately introduced a new funeral system.

As soon as someone dies, they will be forcibly sent to a funeral parlour by a local police station for incineration, even in the middle of the night.

At the gate stood four soldiers with live ammunition, and a warning sign was placed next to them:

"Family members are forbidden!"

From the perspective of Chen Shouyi.

These soldiers are not ordinary people. They are strong and each has a martial arts foundation. It is estimated that they have the strength of martial arts apprentices.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he was stopped.

Chen Shouyi got down from the bicycle and took out the martial arts card from his pocket.

When a soldier took it in confusion, he looked at it, his hands shook, and he was scared to drop the document to the ground: "Hello ... Hello, I wonder if you are coming?"

"Come and see!" Chen Shouyi said lightly.

The deterrent power of the martial arts card is still very large. As long as it is not a secret place, it is unimpeded and the soldiers immediately release it.

Chen Shouyi rode a bicycle into the gate and found that most of the place was in a state of foundation, except for a concrete road and a building. Not to mention that there was no slight greening. The entire ground had recently been burned and the whole was black.

He glanced back, found the parking shed, and put the bike away.

It's like another world.

The heat is hot outside, but here it gives people a sense of inexplicable coldness, with a kind of dark and cold.

"No wonder, Budo Academy will choose to practice gall here." He secretly said: "I'm afraid there are a lot of spirits here."

If you think about it, the safe area plus the surrounding population has a small population of 500,000 to 600,000. Even in the peace period, it is estimated that 20 to 30 people will die every day, let alone now!

At this time, he found several officers in the distance, and hurriedly walked towards him.

...

Meeting room in funeral home.

A lieutenant officer in a funeral home is telling students about precautions.

The funeral home is almost an army camp. All the work is taken over by the army, and each has at least the strength of a military apprentice. In fact, in today's environment, ordinary people cannot work here.

"Everyone must act collectively, even if they go to the toilet ... at night, maybe you may see something weird, or you may hear some weird sounds, or even hallucinations, but this is normal and not too much Curiosity ... "

Chen Xingyue was sitting tightly, her fingers were pale and white.

Da da da……

The corner of her eye glanced at a 20-year-old boy in the third row next to her, and found that his feet were shaking.

Budo Academy is different from ordinary school.

Even the same class is very different in age, like Chen Xingyue's advanced class, the oldest is 27 years old, all have been married and have children, and the youngest is not yet an adult.

"Everyone is a warrior apprentice, not an ordinary person. He is full of energy and spirit. Generally, nothing will happen."

At this time an older student stood up and asked, "Report, do you mean, sometimes something happens?"

The officer was silent for a moment: "This kind of situation rarely happens. In addition, I would like to remind you at the end that there is no fear in your heart and no ghosts and invasions!"

He still concealed it. In fact, the frequency of recent accidents has become higher and higher. Just two days ago, when a soldier went to the toilet, he suddenly attacked his companion crazy. When others arrived, the soldier had already Death, the mad soldier, and weird suicide.

An application has been made for the abandonment of this funeral home, and another site has been constructed.

But this cannot be solved in a short time.

After the meeting, all students gave out a pair of plastic gloves and a mask.

The last rays of the setting sun had faded, the whole sky had been darkened, and the petrol lamps in the corridor had been lit.

Chen Xingyue stepped out of the conference room, looked around, and did not see his brother.

"Willn't you come?"

"Did you change your mind!"

There was something in her mind.

There was a faint corpse smell in the air, and a gust of cold wind was blowing, making her skin goosebumps.

"Xingyue, what are you looking at?" A female voice came.

"No ... nothing!" Chen Xingyue quickly said.

"I'm so scared here, I feel so groggy in my heart, I won't really meet a ghost," Wu Huifang said nervously.

Wu Huifang is one year older than Chen Xingyue. Due to the similar age, the relationship between the two is usually the best.

"It's okay!" Chen Xingyue gathered her hair and concealed: "The officer just said that, he was fearless, and he didn't invade the ghosts, as long as he wasn't afraid."

"Xingyue you are so brave."

...

After chatting for a while, they heard Teacher Martial Arts, clapped their hands, and shouted out loudly, "Okay, we're all together, now everyone will follow me to the morgue."

The students talked and laughed, and the fear in their faces was mixed with inexplicable excitement, following the martial arts teacher to the morgue not far away.

As soon as they entered, everyone closed their mouths subconsciously and suddenly quieted.

Most of the room was filled with corpses.

These corpses were covered with white cloth, and their bodies were tied by ropes. Some corpses were still dripping with blood and dripping from the cart, making a clicking sound.

The **** smell, the corpse smell, and the burnt smell of the burning room next door, mixed into an extremely odor.

A steam truck with a red cross on its front stopped at the door.

Soon two soldiers got out of the car.

"Several!" Several soldiers in the morgue quickly stepped forward.

"Eighteen!" Said one of the other.

"It's all parasites?" A soldier asked softly.

"Only one is not!"

All the soldiers heard that they suddenly looked dignified. Since the dead body of a parasite was delivered last night, the death toll has begun to erupt. More than fifty of them were delivered to the hospital this day. This is still the hospital, and Most of them were sent directly to the funeral parlour before they came to the hospital.

Soon the door of the carriage opened, revealing the body inside the black body bag.

"Put on your gloves and a mask, and go over to help," Teacher Wudao said.

This is part of the teaching content, allowing students to overcome the fear of corpses and face them more naturally.

Fortunately, these students are much more daring than ordinary people, and they have not flinched. Even though Chen Xingyue had goose bumps on her skin, she still struggled with discomfort, and carried a corpse with Wu Huifang and left it in a car. On a flatbed with blood.

After the body was removed, the hospital truck quickly left.

Everything went quiet again.

...

Chen Xingyue secretly smelled the plastic gloves and felt a little sickened. When she put the corpse just now, she accidentally touched the blood of the flatbed truck. Now the gloves are stinky.

She wanted to wash it, but didn't want to be too coquettish in front of her classmates and teachers, so she had to endure patience. As the monitor and the strongest person in the class, she naturally set an example and demanded herself strictly.

From time to time, corpses were transported from the outside.

The teachers of the martial arts discussed with the soldiers, so all the corpses were entrusted by their students to be transported in line, and many of the corpses were not put in the corpses, and they had to be in direct contact with the corpses when they were carried.

There were thirty-two students in the entire class, and it turned out that it took just over an hour.

There are too many corpses, and there is no time to burn them.

Soon, the morgue was gradually full.

The night was getting darker and the air was getting colder and colder.

A large number of petrol lamps lit the morgue, brightly lit and pale.

Sitting on a row of hardwood chairs, Chen Xingyue looked around suspiciously. She felt that there was something in the room, and it seemed to be haunted.

"Smelly Chen Shouyi, who came here clearly, but in the end he didn't come, so he knew to release the pigeons." She cursed in her heart.

"Da da da!"

At this time, a crisp clatter sounded in the morgue.

"What voice?" A student asked.

"I'll see!" Said a daring male student, then he stood up, walked through the gap between the corpses.

He soon exclaimed, "What a ghost!"

All the classmates quickly walked past ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ the next moment, they saw a red earthworm-like worm that was fourteen and five centimeters long, bounced constantly on the ground, full of strength.

Several soldiers noticed the scene and quickly crowded the crowd. One of them stepped on the worm and kicked it hard.

"Don't touch, everyone backs up."

Another soldier lifted the white cloth of the corpse, but just at a glance, the scalp was numb, and a large number of parasites were seen coming out of the corpse's mouth, nose, ears, and even skin.

He took a look and covered it immediately: "This corpse is dealt with first, and then check if there are no other problems?"

Said that the soldier pushed the flatbed and walked towards the incineration room.

Since the power outage, the chemical industry has been paralyzed, plastic materials have been completely out of stock, and scarce bags have become extremely scarce. In addition to some hospitals, such as police stations, they have already been used up. Most of the bodies are directly white cloth. As soon as it was covered, it was delivered.

Unexpectedly, this kind of thing will happen.

Of course, this is why there are too many corpses today, and there is no time to burn them.

The rest of the soldiers immediately started to inspect one body, and found several more.

It's all in a corpse room, all of which can't be concealed at all.

All the students were shocked, and their scalp was numb.

"How could a body have such a thing?"

"It's a parasite."

"Parasite, we just held the corpse, wouldn't it be contagious?"

The martial arts teacher coughed next and comforted: "It should be okay, everyone is wearing gloves and masks, and there is no direct contact with the corpse, and the soldiers handle the corpse every day, are they not clear?"

ps: Sorry, it's too late.