Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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But sometimes the living person will not tell her the answer, maybe the body will tell her.

"do not go--"

Just as she planned to turn to the morgue, Lu Xin snorted.

At this moment, she can see the deep panic from his eyes.

It seems that she guessed it right, Lu Xin is so fearful, it is indeed because of the body of Wang Mengmeng.

It won't really...

She didn't dare to think about it, and her ear flashed a transition to her life and she said something.

It’s not necessarily true when you see it, let alone what you hear.

"I know." Luo Dust gently nodded: "Then I tried to contact the people who entered the desert, you rest first."

Lu Xin nodded a little, then turned and left.

Luo looked at the back of his departure and decided to go to the morgue to have a look.

After all, she wants to know what Wang Mengmeng’s body has become, and she can scare Lu Xin’s case for many years.

The mortuary is in the third floor of the hospital.

Although this is a world without gods and ghosts, when you walk into the morgue, Luo Ding still feels that the surrounding temperature instantly becomes cold.

The air was filled with a touch of formalin, which was the first time she felt that the taste of formalin was not good at all.

Instead, there was a feeling of letting her stomach roll and feel sick.

The upper and lower rows of the morgue in the morgue were all full, and the name was hung in front of the bed. Luo dusted the flashlight of the mobile phone and looked inside.

Just a few steps away, I saw the name of Wang Mengmeng.

Her bed seems to be a little different from someone else's bed and looks flatter.

It seems that if you don't look at it carefully, you can't see a person lying inside.

No, more accurately it should be... lying on a corpse.

She bit her cell phone in her mouth, gently rubbing her eyebrows, slowly opening the white cloth covering Wang Mengmeng's body.

A little bit, open it...

"Hey--" When she was completely open, the whole person took a breath and took a step back unconsciously.

She asked herself that she was used to the demon and ghosts, and even if it was a terrible thing, it should not be possible to cause any ripples in her heart.

But Wang Mengmeng... It’s too strange to be...

She took a deep breath and put the light on her phone.

The face is still the face, that is, some deep depression, there is a big pit in the chest connected to the stomach.

There are dense insect ants in the bite...

This is not the most weird thing. The most weird thing is probably that there are no organs in the pit.

It seems that Wang Mengmeng is just a body shell, and the internal organs have disappeared inexplicably.

It didn't take long for her to die, and it was impossible for her to be eaten by insects.

Moreover, the temperature of the morgue is so low, how the corpse may rot so quickly.

Luo dusted his temples, covered the white cloth, and left the morgue.

The sun outside is big, but she feels that her heart is a bit cold.

It’s probably not the coldness that can’t be said.

The body of Wang Mengmeng could not be brought back to China and could only be cremated on the spot.

The hospital seems to have avoided talking about why her body is in this situation.

When the sound of Luo Ding felt that the whole incident was stagnant, He Furong appeared.

And, has returned to the city of A.

This time Lu Xin is not calm, almost booked two tickets back to A city at the fastest speed.

Before the plane took off, she sent a text message to the ferry.

(I have to go back. - Luo Dust)