"Watch my brother perform a real skill!"

I passed Ms. Chen Xinyi, a manure digger, and Comrade Xu Zhijun, a talkative security guard. Both of them had their memories rewritten, and they actually had nothing to talk about.

He threw the made paper figures into the air conditioning ducts.

Under the control of mental power, the paper man tried his best to move in the pipe.

Destination: A morgue sealed by a cement wall!

The paper man's eyesight is not very good. It is like a black and white camera screen, densely packed with pixels.

Fortunately, the paper man seems to have night vision, and can still see some things clearly in a dark environment.

After trying several times, the paper man finally climbed to the pipe of the morgue.

The picture changed drastically, a black horror filter appeared, and everything around it took on a black and white halo. Darkness like ink shrouded it from all directions.

Wang Hao bit the bullet, controlled the paper man, and jumped down from the vent.

There are freezers here, and the cool air is constantly blowing out.

"Isn't it possible that there are dead people inside? The dead are resurrected."

However, the paper man's power cannot open these freezers and explore what is inside.

Wang Hao felt a chill on his back, so he couldn't help but control the character and walked to a place where the sun was shining... Although doing so was of no use at all.

On the west side of the mortuary, there was also a large mirror, and I actually saw the picture in the mirror: a large group of people keeping vigil in the funeral parlor!

The movements of the group of people were vivid and no different from real humans...

Stranger things happened!

An old man in one of the coffins suddenly came back to life, causing a dispute.

Of course, the mirror has no sound, so I don’t know what these people are communicating...

Wang Hao actually saw the sneaky Pan Hao in the mirror!
Chapter completed!