Old Master, have you ever been beaten by a Pokémon?

Chapter 468: Pretend to be Dead 2

"What are you looking at?" The medical examiner's voice was trembling. "Could it be that... the body sat up?" He forced a smile that was uglier than crying. "Don't be nervous! I just touched it accidentally... You know, these old bodies have stiff joints, and they will bounce up with a slight touch..."

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. The autopsy room was terribly quiet, and the only sound he could hear was his own heartbeat, which was getting faster and faster.

"Xiao Hu! Where is the scalpel I asked you to get?!" He suddenly raised his voice, and his voice echoed in the morgue.

The air was so condensed that water could almost be squeezed out of it. The forensic doctor felt a piercing chill coming from behind him - the "thing" was right behind him, and the stench of a rotting corpse mixed with the smell of formalin went straight into his nose. His face turned from blue to white, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

“Corpse… Corpse Lord…” He heard his own voice filled with tears, “Please spare me… I swear, if you let me out alive, I will burn incense for you every day… burn paper for you every month… every year…”

The blue-gray hand suddenly loosened.

The forensic doctor froze in place, unable to believe that his plea for mercy had worked...

"Thank you, sorry to bother you, I'll be leaving right away!"

These words were like a flash of lightning that cut through the night sky. Before he finished speaking, the forensic doctor seemed to be under a spell. His muscles instantly tensed up, as if every muscle fiber was ready to go.

His leg muscles suddenly exerted force, like a rocket about to be launched, full of power and speed.

He had a strong premonition that after taking this step, he might be able to create a miracle and challenge Yecheng's sprint record.

But the reality is always cruel. Just when his foot was about to land, an accident happened - he stepped on empty air!

This is not because his legs are short, but because his body suddenly becomes abnormally tall.

At the moment he was stunned, a skinny hand stretched out silently from behind him like a ghost and pierced his chest at lightning speed.

That palm was like a sharp dagger, piercing his skin and muscles easily, and then tightly grasping his heart.

Then, a huge force came and lifted him up like a chicken.

In an instant, blood gushed out from his chest like a spring, like a red waterfall, drawing an arc in the air, and heavily falling on the ground in front of him.

In just a few minutes, the originally clean ground was dyed a shocking scarlet color.

And when the blood began to spread, the air around seemed to become heavy.

Some dark figures hidden in the darkness were attracted by the smell of blood and gathered from all directions.

At the same time, the corpses on the morgue seemed to have sensed some kind of call. No matter if they had been stored for two days, only for one day, or even just delivered today, they all began to tremble violently and uncontrollably.

"According to the time, it should be about time. The first corpse should have been transformed successfully." Lucas muttered to himself as he stood in the middle of a small garden not far away.

His voice was calm and cold, as if he was already accustomed to the bloody scene before him.

Beside him, Mawala was looking around vigilantly, holding a gleaming dagger in his hand, ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.

They have been standing here for a while, seemingly waiting for a certain moment to come.

"Transform?" he repeated doubtfully.

"Didn't I mention this to you before? Corpses bitten by zombies will turn into corpse servants after a period of time. And as long as one corpse undergoes this change, the smell it exudes... You can simply imagine it as a virus. It will spread at a very fast speed, thereby catalyzing the same changes in other corpses around it." As he spoke, he leisurely lit a cigarette, the smoke swirling in front of him like a mysterious veil.

"Is this your plan? Create a large number of corpse monsters and then invade the outer city area?" Mawala frowned tightly. He always felt that something was wrong with this plan.

"Haha, you idiot! It's already this day and age, why are you still full of outdated ideas?

Just over thirty bodies would not cause any major disturbance. At most, they could only spread panic and cause some trouble for the police in the outer city.

And my real goal is actually there!" He pointed in a certain direction, with a sly gleam in his eyes.

Lucas narrowed his eyes. The Dongdu TV Tower a hundred meters away was flashing an eerie light in the night.

The shadows of two huge spotted fish are swimming around the spire, and the cold light reflected by the scales spells out the name of this landmark on the tower - "Dongdu TV Tower".

The shrill sound of an alarm suddenly tore through the night sky.

"Emergency report! A corpse riot occurred at St. Mary's Hospital in the outer city!"

The voice in the communicator was distorted with fear. "It's... the victims of the serial murders... they all stood up!"

Almost at the same time, another channel came with a hurried call: "The Mawala gang has been found! Repeat, Mawala has been found! They are moving towards the TV tower!"

The Public Security Bureau of the Central District of Dongdu was instantly thrown into chaos. The Chief Prosecutor pulled off his glasses, his knuckles turning white from the force:

"Corpses rioting? Are you fucking kidding me?" His voice echoed in the command room. "How can a dead person--"

The surveillance screen suddenly flickered, and the real-time images from the outer city area put an abrupt end to all doubts.

However, when he witnessed the horrifying scene captured by the on-site camera, his doubts were instantly dispelled, and he had to admit the correctness of this statement.

At the same time, his eyes fell on the surveillance video outside the TV tower, and he could clearly see the figures of Mawala and Lucas.

"Immediately order Groups One, Two, and Three to work in coordination with the Outer City Police Department to eliminate these bodies as quickly as possible and minimize civilian casualties!"

There was a hint of urgency in his voice. "Teams 4 and 5 are going to the TV tower to arrest the two wanted criminals... By the way, has the first-level inspector of Team 4 taken up his post?"

Although in the eyes of the Attorney General, the two wanted criminals may be more dangerous, the current situation is clearly that the consequences of the riot of these corpses are more serious.

If they cannot be suppressed in time, they may cause unimaginable adverse consequences.

Group 4 was the team Qin Chengren was in. As the former first-level inspector Dong Feipeng became a wanted criminal, the position of group leader of Group 4 was temporarily vacant.