I'm a crispy college student? It’s really hard to kill the whole network!

Chapter 43 Who slipped away again?
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Wu Bin's physique was so strong, how could he die so easily!"

Li Guotai could not accept such a result.

After all, Wu Bin has experienced so many life and death tests, and he has survived every time. There is no way he will fail this time!
After being friends with Li Guotai for so many years, this was the first time Lu Changshi saw him acting so rude.

Lu Changshi said in a deep voice: "Old Li, I can understand your mood, but the fact is right in front of you. The person is indeed gone."

"You also know that the treatment for comminuted fractures is to perform surgical bonding and replacement, or you can only wait for it to heal on its own."

"But Wu Bin is not an ordinary comminuted fracture. He has comminuted fractures all over his body. Can you understand what I mean?"

"Even his skull was broken, and all the organs in his body lost support and protection. The weight of muscle and fat alone was enough to kill him on the spot!"

As a doctor, how could Li Guotai not know what Lu Changshi said.

Other people's whole body comminuted fractures are just a proportion, such as 60% or 70% of the whole body.

Wu Bin is bad, it will be 100% crushed directly.

It's just a kick, right?

Although force is conductive, it is not conducted like this!

That’s fucking outrageous!
Netizens in the live broadcast room were also silent.

After experiencing myocardial infarction, poisoning, blindness, and cerebral infarction, they subconsciously thought that Wu Bin was invincible.

But it turns out that as long as they are human, they can be killed.

Although the bulletproof vest is bulletproof, you can't keep fighting, right?
Netizens expressed emotion one after another.

"I thought of many ways to exit, but I didn't expect that Angkor would be kicked to death."

"This is probably the most glorious moment in Taekwondo."

"It's over. I feel so sad when I see Angkor being covered with a white cloth."

"As a big fan of Angkor, I must go to see him off when he is buried."

"How about rescuing him? I always feel that Angkor will not die so easily."

"Easy? You upstairs, do you want to listen to what you are saying? Do you know how terrifying it is to have no bones in your body?"

"King of Hell: I feel good, I finally held this kid down."

The live broadcast continues.

Everyone's disbelief at the beginning gradually turned into accepting the reality.

Since Wu Bin was an orphan, the hospital needed someone to help him issue a death certificate and then go to the police station to cancel his account.

Geng Hao will be judged by the law and spend the rest of his life in prison with Wu Bin's curse on him.

……

Morgue.

Staff member Zhang Pei took the cart and pushed Wu Bin into the freezer.

Wu Bin cannot be cremated yet.

After all, Geng Hao's case has not yet gone to trial, and the forensic doctor will come over for evaluation in a while.

Moreover, the process of selling out the patient would take a long time, so the hospital decided to put Wu Bin's body in a freezer first.

"Old Zhang, this body is very important to our hospital, you must take care of it carefully."

After hearing what Lu Changshi said, Zhang Pei smiled and agreed.

But in my heart I disagreed.

What's there to take care of the body? Can he get up and run on his own?

Everyone left the morgue reluctantly, except He Bingbing who insisted on staying and wanted to stay with Wu Bin for a while longer.

After getting along for such a long time, He Bingbing and Wu Bin also formed a deep friendship.

He Bingbing was originally a kind-hearted girl. After seeing Wu Bin become seriously ill one after another but always smiling in the face of pain, He Bingbing began to admire and admire Wu Bin.

"Bingbing, why don't we leave? This is a morgue after all, not suitable for live broadcast."

The photographer can understand He Bingbing's mood.

But the yin energy here is too strong, and the live broadcast here is also an offense to other deceased people. This was the first time Zhang Pei saw such a beautiful woman like He Bingbing.

Over fifty, he couldn't help but take the initiative to strike up a conversation.

"Yes, this kind of place has a very strong negative energy. Ordinary people can't stay here at all. You should leave as soon as possible. If you stay a little longer, something evil might happen."

Hearing what Zhang Pei said, the photographer couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, is it possible that something evil happened in this morgue before?"

Zhang Pei suddenly chuckled and became interested in bragging.

"It's happened before, why hasn't it happened before?"

"Just last year, a woman died in childbirth and was sent to this morgue. It was so tragic, one corpse and two lives."

"It just so happened that I was on duty that night, so I was sleeping here, and I heard a baby crying."

The photographer and He Bingbing were so frightened that they had goosebumps all over their bodies.

He Bingbing, with tears still hanging in the corners of her eyes, asked a little cutely: "Aren't you afraid, uncle?"

Zhang Pei chuckled lightly and took out a palm-sized peach wood sword from his waist.

"Did you see it? Taomu sword!"

"I have studied Taoism with a master in Maoshan for two years. Not to mention just crying, even if the woman comes back to life and climbs out, I can stuff it back for her."

Both He Bingbing and the photographer looked at Zhang Pei with admiration.

Netizens in the live broadcast room also praised it.

"Otherwise, the masters are among the people. I didn't expect that a morgue guard could actually have this ability."

"Is this just re-employment after going down the mountain? Maoshan disciples think it's great."

"Looking at the uncle's angry look, I'm afraid he has stuffed a lot of corpses back."

"I really hope there are ghosts in this world, so maybe I, Angkor, can be resurrected."

Just as this barrage floated by, a muffled sound suddenly came from the freezer.

boom!
The arrogant Zhang Pei shivered in fright, and the smile on his face froze.

He Bingbing and the photographer even screamed.

"What's wrong! What's going on!"

"Uncle! In the cabinet! There is movement in the cabinet!"

Zhang Pei, who was sitting on the stool, was so frightened that his legs became weak and he could no longer stand up.

But in front of a beautiful woman like He Bingbing, he still had to pretend to be calm.

"Don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, I can kill him again even if he survives!"

Zhang Pei had just finished speaking.

Two more bangs!

These two sounds were much louder than before.

It feels like a wild boar is bumping into it.

All three wanted to escape.

But fear has caused them to lose control of their bodies.

Their legs have lost all feeling and they can hardly even stand still!
boom!
A fist mark appeared on the cabinet door!
boom!
A palm print appeared on the cabinet door!
boom!
A middle finger appears on the cabinet door!
All three of them made sharp explosions!

Damn it!
The Ghost King is resurrected, right?
The netizens in the live broadcast room were soaring with adrenaline. They were scared and wanted to watch it.

So I covered my eyes with my hands and looked through my fingers.

There are even those who are brave enough to communicate through barrages.

"Wori, someone is really alive!"

"I don't dare to look at my brothers, my cabinet has been moved!"

"Uncle, aren't you a descendant of Maoshan? Go ahead! Stab him with a mahogany sword!"

"King of Hell: Who the hell slipped away again?"

(End of this chapter)