The Buddhist way of chasing wives of e-sports bosses

Chapter 397 Expedition Team
The building gate of the hospital is a modern white painted wooden door.

After pushing it away, looking inside, the deep corridor and empty hall, as well as the unique smell of disinfectant in the hospital, made people shiver uncontrollably.

Cheng Yiqing turned her head towards Shen Bai, and happened to meet the horror doll in the registration information desk.

The horror doll is dressed in a nurse's costume, sitting on a seat through the fence, with blood red eyes and raised mouth corners, making people creepy.

"Shen Bai." Cheng Yiqing subconsciously grabbed the hand of the man beside him and leaned against it.

Sensing that the temperature was covered with his backhand, Shen Bai followed Cheng Yiqing's frightened gaze to look there, narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly, "I really want to remember someone told me not to be afraid of these things."

Cheng Yiqing rolled her eyes when she heard the words, pinched Shen Bai lightly, and then the two led them to the elevator on the other side.

Next to the elevator was a structural diagram of the hospital, which clearly marked the location of the morgue on the first floor.

There are two elevators, one on the 5th floor and one on the first floor.

It seemed that someone should have been waiting in the morgue on the first floor.

Pressed the elevator, and the elevator on the first floor moved upwards. After opening, Cheng Yiqing almost died on the spot.

The word death was written in blood on the front mirror in this elevator, and there was a mysterious and terrifying villain next to it.

"Didn't you get scared when the props team came to make it?" Cheng Yiqing looked at this and covered his heart, complaining.

The camera on the side couldn't help chuckling.

"Isn't your suggestion to be scary?" Shen Bai pulled Cheng Yiqing into the elevator, tilted his head and raised his eyebrows to pierce it.

"Can't I be wrong?" Cheng Yiqing pouted.

Arriving at the first floor, Cheng Yiqing clearly felt that the first floor was getting colder and darker as soon as he got out of the elevator.

The lighting system here seems to be deliberately designed, flashing and flickering, scaring people to death.

Shen Bai squeezed Cheng Yiqing's hand tightly, and walked forward calmly with his long legs. The two of them reached the door of the mortuary, and slowly pushed it open with a "squeak" of the door——

I saw the bright lights inside, and the morgue was actually decorated in another style.

There are no scary corpses, and no white-painted cool-toned walls. Instead, it is a bar design, with a bar counter and a cabinet of wine on display. There is also a pool table in the middle, and a TV playing a ball game is hung on the wall.

Bo Yuanwei, Yu Lin and Yu Dong were sitting on a bench beside them watching TV and chatting.

Seeing two people coming, all three of them immediately greeted each other.

"You are finally here. We have been waiting for a long time." Yu Lin turned his head and smiled, then lowered his head and looked at the empty chair on the other side, "Sit there. There are still three people today."

"Are there three more guests?" Cheng Yiqing asked curiously.

"Yes. When I first came in, I saw that the TV showed that there were eight people in the expedition team." Bo Yuanwei nodded towards Cheng Yiqing.

Then, Shen Bai and Cheng Yiqing sat on the other side.

"Looking at today's main mission and background, I was thinking that I might be killed this time." Yu Lin touched his nose, glanced at the people present and immediately mentioned it.

"Impossible. Don't you suffer too much if you repeat this every time?" Yu Dong shook his head and smiled lightly to comfort him.

"This time, the newcomer has to be bullied." Bo Yuanwei also took the words.

"Hahahaha, it makes sense." Yu Linwenyan grinned and tilted his head to laugh.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Several people were chatting when a girl with ponytails opened the door and poked her head inside.

　Happy Saturday (Looks like I have to make up the National Day class?)
　　Thank you Nansheng Jingwu for a monthly ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)