However, they clearly saw that the only person entering the elevator was Su Zhe'an! No one knew this better than Su Zhe'an. He was the only one in the elevator from beginning to end!
So whose hand is covering the surveillance camera? !
Su Zhe'an recalled the scene at that time, thinking about it with horror.
"There won't be something following me all the time, right? Shi Ling, no, foster father, can't you see ghosts? Please help me see if that thing is still around!" Su Zhe'an collapsed a little.
But he found that Shi Ling and Xi Jin were calmer than the other. Even his sister didn't feel very scared when she realized that there might be a ghost following him.
Shi Ling: "There are no ghosts. You exude an aura of bad luck all over your body. I guess even ghosts don't want to get close to you."
Su Xingwan suddenly realized: "No wonder the ghost ignored you after scaring you unconscious."
Su Zhe'an: "...Thank you, I was not comforted."
Su Xingwan looked down on her brother's howling like a ghost, "Isn't there just a ghost around? My dormitory senior A Piao sleeps under my bed every day and plays the pen fairy game with us. What did I say?"
Su Zhe'an's eyes widened in horror:?Is this his sister from the same mother?
By the way, he discovered that when Su Xingwan saw Xi Jin this time, she no longer surrounded him and called him Xi Jin's brother. Instead, she clung to Shi Ling's back like a little tail.
Damn it, his sister is... having a different relationship?
Or is it that her true love was Shi Ling in the past, and she was just trying to get Shi Ling's attention by competing with her?
Su Zhe'an's thoughts were divergent, and the people around him were not afraid of ghosts, which gave him a great sense of security, and the panic gradually dissipated.
Xi Jin was somewhat interested in what Su Xingwan said, "Is there a ghost in your dormitory?"
"That's right. A depressed senior who cut her wrists will always be miserable when she's alive."
In the past, it was rare for Xi Jin to take the initiative to talk to her, so Su Xingwan would definitely pull him to talk about everything in detail.
But now, Su Xingwan was more curious about what happened to her brother. She just said a few words and urged Xi Jin, "Brother Xi Jin, hurry up and take a look at my brother's surveillance in the morgue."
Xi Jin clicked on the next section of monitoring.
It started from when Su Zhe'an got out of the elevator, until he accidentally entered the morgue and then hid behind the door.
The surveillance camera was aimed at the door of the morgue. At this time, the door of the morgue was unscrewed from the the same time, the surveillance screen turned into a snowflake screen.
"Look, I just said something came out!" Su Zhe'an was emotional.
Su Xingwan was a little disappointed, "I didn't expect it to malfunction again. Brother Xi Jin, the surveillance at your house is not good."
At this time, Xi Jin had already called up another surveillance system, which was the surveillance inside the morgue.
In the morgue, there are countless flat beds, all covered with white cloth, as if countless undead are sleeping were no lights, and the images seen by the surveillance cameras were all gray.
At this moment, there suddenly was a bed, and the white cloth slowly floated up.
The corpse lying on the bed also slowly sat up, as if waking up, got out of bed and walked towards the door.
However, his movements were not very flexible, like a puppet on strings, and his movements were a bit stiff.
"You can breathe."
It was Shi Ling's reminder that Su Zhe'an and Su Xingwan noticed that they had unconsciously held their breath just now.
Su Zhe'an: "So it's really a fake corpse?"
Xi Jin also looked at Shi Ling and asked in a gentle voice: "Shi Ling, what do you think?"
Shi Ling's face didn't change: "Sit and watch."
Su Xingwan said angrily: "Stop telling cold jokes."
Shi Ling: "Okay. Mr. Xi, let's check first to find out who the body is that was lost in the morgue."
Xi Jin gently twirled the string of pink Bodhi beads and looked at Shi Ling with gentle eyes, but with a hint of teasing: "The morgue is inspected every morning. This morning, there are many corpses."
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good night good night~
