Chapter 2661 Mortuary
Not much to say, Fang Fan really has his eyes on this place right now...
The feeling in all aspects is basically in place!
The feeling thing is so real!
It's bullshit to say a thousand words and ten thousand words!
Seeing Fang Fan's words becoming more and more irrelevant, the grand uncle Jie beside him also felt quite a headache...
"okay……"
"Go ahead and talk..."
"Let's do group training first..."
Uncle Jie waved his hand, then urged Fang Fan and others to continue walking in...
Seeing that he came to a dark and deep room, he raised his head and glanced, and three large characters jumped into his eyes...
"The morgue..."
Fang Fan: "..."
Everyone: "..."
"What is this for?"
"Isn't it for us to move the corpse?"
Bai Piao opened his mouth. At this moment, there were dense black lines on his forehead, and he was completely stunned...
This time the thoughts gathered here, and the facial expressions flickered...
It just doesn't feel real anyway...
"Who told you to come over and move the corpse..."
"Is it your turn to move the corpse?"
"You just need to stay here for one night!"
"You all go in..."
"A night of face-to-face contact with these corpses..."
"This is also a kind of training for you..."
"When I come over tomorrow morning, you should be able to understand the mystery of death!"
"Hey hey..."
Uncle Jie smiled slyly, and then strode away directly.
Immediately, the remaining instructors also left, leaving Fang Fan and others staring at each other...
What the hell are you going to do?
Want them to spend the night with the dead?
Is that what you mean?
Is this considered training?
Fang Fan glanced at Tai Shujie's leaving back, then subconsciously curled his lips...
WTF……
That's it?
Can this be considered a necromancer?
There is no technical content at all!
Do you have the nerve to do this kind of work without technical content?
Fang Fan expressed indifference to the environment of the mortuary, but for other first-year seed class students, this is indeed a brand new experience...
In particular, most of the corpses here are strangely shaped, and there are all kinds of death...
If that kind of mentality is not good, it is indeed possible that the mentality will collapse directly...
Thinking of this in my heart at this moment, I feel inexplicably trembling all over my body...
This time the thoughts gathered, and the whole person collapsed...
"Ah... the head... the head fell off!"
"Brains...white and red brains..."
"This is... this is the arm..."
"The eyeballs are falling..."
"Ouch... I stepped on a puddle of minced meat just now..."
"Isn't there a better place to stand here?"
"How do I feel...it feels like the wind is blowing here..."
"Damn it... this is the morgue! Isn't the morgue just like this?"
"Grass... the mentality has collapsed! It's daytime huskies! This... what's going to happen next..."
"Damn it! Go up and beat!"
"Not afraid of the living, but afraid of a dead person?"
"The key is that there are really too many dead people here, with strange shapes and everything... My god... the mentality has collapsed! It has completely collapsed!"
"Broken... My mentality has collapsed! I want to go out!"
"Ahhh..."
"Fortunately...fortunately so many of us are together, fortunately we can take care of each other..."
"Huh...it's not too bad..."