Chapter 44 It’s indeed him
It's extremely cold in the freezer.

Wu Bin, who was lying inside, was so angry.

I told you that I could still save some time, but you just covered me with a cloth?
Because this time it was a comminuted fracture all over his body, so even with the blessing of [Rebirth], his recovery speed was much slower than before.

After all, it takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones.

They were all reduced to scum. If they were able to recover in such a short period of time, you can’t blame the incompetence of the system, right?

The only thing to blame is Lu Changshi, a quack doctor who has too little confidence in himself.

Isn't it just medical death? Why should I be pushed into the freezer?

This is too hasty!

After anger, there is fear.

Because the freezer looks like cabinets from the outside.

But looking from the inside, there are no partitions at all, and the corpses are all next to each other!

After all, Wu Bin is just an ordinary person.

Even if he won't die, he will be scared!

Wu Bin beat the cabinet door frantically and shouted in a crying voice.

"Open the door! Damn it, it's so scary inside!"

"Open the door quickly, I want to go out!"

Wu Bin was frightened inside, and Zhang Pei and the others were frightened outside.

Wu Bin wanted to go out, but Zhang Pei let him in.

The city is under siege.

Perhaps because the movement was too big, the two corpses next to him were shaken and tilted their heads, and they all faced Wu Bin.

Wu Bin was almost peeed by the death gaze. He directly stimulated his body's potential and punched the freezer door hard, making a big dent.

Ok?
Why do you feel like your strength has increased?

Such a strange feeling, try again.

Wu Bin changed his hands and patted again.

Wu Bin unexpectedly discovered that not only was he extremely powerful at this time, but he was also free of pain!
Thinking of this, he switched to his middle finger again. While expressing his strong dissatisfaction, he also wanted to test how hard his bones were.

Facts have proved that breaking out of the cocoon and being reborn really did not disappoint him!
It was no wonder that he suffered from pulverized fractures all over his body and was excruciatingly painful.

The bones in his body now can be called strong and iron-clad!

boom!
Wu Binmao used all his strength to punch open the freezer door, and then crawled out of the freezer on his hands and knees.

Wu Bin felt that there was nothing wrong with his coming out action. After all, the space was narrow and he could only crawl out with his hands.

But in the eyes of Zhang Pei and the others, this is too terrifying!

What the hell, Sadako?

"Uncle, think of a way! Use your peach wood sword to poke him!"

Zhang Pei sneered, tilted his head, and fainted.

He Bingbing:? ? ?

Photographer:? ? ?

You've been following Maoshan Taoist priests for two years, and all you've learned is pretending to be dead?
A white cloth covered Wu Bin's head, but He Bingbing and the photographer did not recognize him immediately.

After crawling out of the freezer, Wu Bin saw He Bingbing's familiar pair of purple high heels, so he subconsciously crawled over to say hello to He Bingbing.

He Bingbing was so frightened that she cried. She picked up the peach wood sword on the ground and protected it in front of her. She almost collapsed.

The photographer's face was as white as paper and his lips were purple.

But even so, he still pointed the camera at Wu Bin very dedicatedly, as if Wu Bin could not hurt him as long as he did not show his cowardice.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were so frightened that they yelled and cursed.

"Brother, it's already this time and you still want to slap me, run away!"

"I have to say that this big brother is really dedicated, his hands are shaking like Parkinson's, and he still wants to share such an exciting moment with us."

"In the past, people said that the camera shake was to show the character's fear and nervousness. I didn't believe it, but now I believe it."

"King of Hell: Let me see who ran out?"

Wu Bin reached out and grabbed He Bingbing's ankle.

He Bingbing screamed in fright, holding the peach wood sword in both hands and slashing randomly.

"Don't come here! Don't kill me. I have no enmity with you. Wuwuwu, don't kill me!"

I felt my head being hit by something.

Wu Bin endured the pain and pulled off the white cloth on his head.

"What's the mess, it's me, Wu Bin."

Ga?
He Bingbing and the photographer were stunned, and the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

"Fuck! It's really me Angkor!"

"I knew that my brother Angkor would not die so easily, and he was resurrected as expected!"

"Resurrection, my love!" "You alone want to kill me?"

"King of Hell: Okay, okay, it's you again, isn't it?"

After seeing clearly that it was Wu Bin, the fear in He Bingbing's heart disappeared.

There were still tears on her face and she was sobbing uncontrollably. She asked in a low voice: "Are you really Wu Bin? Are you still alive?"

After seeing clearly the peach wood sword held in He Bingbing's hand, Wu Bin finally understood why he had a headache just now.

Wu Bin smiled bitterly and said, "It's me, I'm still alive."

"But I'm very weak now. Can you call a doctor for me?"

He Bingbing stretched out a hand and touched Wu Bin's palm.

Hot!

After confirming that Wu Bin was warm, He Bingbing immediately hugged him and started crying.

"Classmate Wu Bin, I thought, I thought you were dead, wow!"

Wori, you hit someone with the ball, right?
Wu Bin was a little out of breath from the pressure.

Wu Bin really felt He Bingbing's kindness and innocence this time.

Heavy and weighty.

"Sister Bingbing, can you... call a doctor for me first? I haven't fully recovered yet."

Only then did He Bingbing react, quickly let go of Wu Bin, and ran out to call the doctor.

As soon as He Bingbing left, the photographer was the only one left in the morgue to shoot Wu Bin alone.

Wu Bin pointed at Zhang Pei, who was unconscious on the side.

"What's wrong with this uncle?"

The photographer said: "I'm scared of you."

"So cowardly?"

Wu Bin looked at the photographer: "Brother Chen, aren't you afraid?"

Chen Feng shook his head.

"I am a professional photographer. I have never seen any scene before. How could I be afraid?"

"Then why are your pants wet?"

Chen Feng:......

After a while, Chen Feng quibbled.

"I said it was too cold and I sweated. Do you believe me?"

Facing Chen Feng's pleading eyes, Wu Bin sighed helplessly.

"I believe it, Leng Sweat, it's very reasonable."

It's not easy for a grown man.

I have to save face in front of netizens.

Unlike myself, who is naturally bold.

He was locked in a freezer and lying side by side with those corpses. Was he afraid?
He is not afraid, not timid at all!
Wu Bin calmly pulled the white cloth and covered his lower body.

The temperature in this morgue is a bit low.

Five minutes later, Lu Changshi led a large group of people and ran to the morgue with cheers.

When they saw Wu Bin sitting on the ground, they all felt as if they had seen a ghost.

Wu Bin smiled and greeted them.

"They're all here. There's quite a crowd."

"Hello, Dean Li."

"Principal Xu, why are your eyes red?"

"Hello, instructor~"

The scene that happened in front of him was so weird that Lu Changshi couldn't believe his eyes.

"Lao Li, is he this kid? Is he really alive?"

Li Guotai asked:

"Do you want to hit him?"

"think."

"Then it is indeed him. This kind of temperament that deserves a beating cannot be imitated by others."

After receiving Li Guotai's affirmative reply, Lu Changshi waved his hand.

"Two people, take him away and send him to the emergency room!"

Two burly male nurses came forward, one on the left and one on the right, and lifted Wu Bin up.

(End of this chapter)

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