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Chapter 392 - 358: Cutting through Gangmen

Chapter 392: Chapter 358: Cutting through Gangmen

Okamonto Hirotsuka was suddenly startled, originally thinking it was just his illusion. However, the stiff female corpse slowly opened her eyes and looked at him, even giving a faint smile.

"You, you, you... how could you?"

Stammering, Okamonto backed into the corner of the bed, his heart pounding rapidly, as if it might burst out of his chest at any moment.

The female corpse gently sat up, shrouded in faint, almost imperceptible black light. Her voice was clear yet slightly hoarse as she spoke contentedly.

"I didn’t expect that this body could move again, all thanks to the special feng shui here and the nourishment of your yang energy over the past few days."

What the heck?

My yang energy?

No wonder Okamonto had been feeling listless and weak in recent days, unable even to rise in the morning.

He thought it was acclimatization, but it turned out his yang energy had been drained...

"Uh, so, are you alright?" He tried to steady his voice, but still couldn’t believe what he was seeing.

"I feel quite good." The female corpse smiled, but the next moment, she commanded Okamonto, "My clothes."

"Oh, oh, oh!"

Only then did he realize that she was still utterly naked!

He immediately jumped out of bed and ran outside, indicating he was going to get clothes for her.

"Good, but if you tell anyone about me coming back to life, I won’t let you off so easily~"

Okamonto stumbled on his step but immediately indicated that he would definitely keep his lips sealed.

Damn it!

After reaching the corridor, Okamonto’s body started shaking uncontrollably.

This bitch actually came back to life?!

"No, no, that’s not right, she hasn’t come back to life!"

What the heck!

The corpse spots and stench of decay on the woman’s body were becoming stronger. How could she possibly come back to life?

Then her current state must be...

Unpleasant terms like ’living dead’ and ’zombie’ kept popping up in Okamonto’s mind.

"If I tell the director and others, I will definitely be targeted by the female corpse..."

"But if I don’t tell the director and the others, won’t I have to bear this fear all by myself?"

After much thought, Okamonto still decided to inform the others, reasoning that it’s better for everyone to be targeted together than just him alone.

Sakura Live Room: ...

[Has Okamonto lost his mind?]

[Maybe the life of an emperor these past few days has clogged his brain with grease.]

[Rule Three: When in the same room with a corpse, no matter what happens, do not talk to oneself, or bear the consequences.]

[This kid clearly violated the rules, that’s why the corpse reanimated!]

Gasping for air, a dazed Okamonto finally arrived at the director’s room.

"Come in." As soon as he knocked, a greasy voice came from inside.

"Okamonto? You look terrible, huh? Why aren’t you carrying that thing anymore, had a change of heart?"

The director wanted to ask if something had happened to Okamonto, but the next second he noticed that the female corpse that had always been with Okamonto was gone.

"Director... she, she came back to life!"

"What?"

The director stood up swiftly, seeming to realize something.

"Okamonto Hirotsuka, if it’s not scientific, don’t speak nonsense! Remember our employee handbook!"

[Rule One: There are no ghosts in this world, spreading ghost stories about the funeral home is strictly forbidden, violators will be immediately dismissed.]

Okamonto also realized he almost spoke out of turn and carefully inquired.

"But, she... how about, err, you take a look?"

The director’s face darkened. What do you mean by you going to take a look? You’re scared and I’m not?

Of course, since this had already happened and he was still the director, avoiding it certainly wouldn’t solve anything.

So under the director’s leadership, the Night Watchman of the warehouse and Bao Lebin, who had just finished cleaning, were also called along.

"You go."

"You go."

"You go."

Finally,

the task of opening the door fell on the unfortunate Bao Lebin.

Grasping the doorknob with shaking hands, Bao Lebin felt like he had used up all the courage for the rest of his life just to grit his teeth and open the door.

"Eh? Curator, inside..."

Bao Lebin turned around to tell everyone what he had found, but to his surprise, he discovered that the Curator and the other two had already retreated more than ten meters away.

Bao Lebin: ...

Alright, alright...

Lucky this hallway has an end, huh? If I’d left it up to you, would you have retreated two miles away?

"Curator, there’s nothing inside?"

Oh, nothing huh~

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but the very next second their faces turned pale.

Like hell it’s comforting that the things inside are gone!

In the end, everyone entered the room together, finding it indeed empty, just as Bao Lebin had said.

"Where’s the person?" the Curator demanded of Okamoto Hirotsuka.

"I don’t know either, she was here just a moment ago, still speaking, still smiling at me..."

"Enough, enough! Stop spouting nonsense. If you don’t know, just say you don’t know!"

While the group was pondering over where the disappeared female corpse had gone,

a chilling voice arose from outside in the corridor.

"Are you looking for me? Okamoto Hirotsuka, didn’t you promise not to tell anyone about me? What is the meaning of this now?"

’Bang!’

Without a moment’s hesitation, the Curator delivered a powerful whip leg kick that sent Okamoto Hirotsuka flying out.

"That’s right, she asked you not to tell, so why did you tell us?!"

’Bang!’

Another thud sounded, as the Curator’s kick sent Okamoto Hirotsuka flying, followed closely by Bao Lebin locking the door behind them.

Leaving Okamoto alone in the hallway, utterly dumbfounded...

"Well, it seems that the people you called over don’t seem to plan on helping you~"

The voice was still audible, but she was nowhere to be seen.

"Gulp~"

Swallowing his saliva, Okamoto Hirotsuka forced a smile.

"Uh, sister, actually, oh right, I called them over not with ill intentions but mainly to let them witness your miracle."

As he spoke, he backed towards the door, his hand behind him frantically twisting the doorknob.

"Miracle? Hehe, actually, I was just about to take you away, only it’s too bad~"

With the sound of light laughter, the naked female corpse began to slowly appear before Okamoto Hirotsuka.

In the span of just a few short minutes,

large patches of livor mortis and decay had already developed on the woman’s corpse!

And in the rotting areas, many creatures were wriggling inside...

"What’s with that expression? Didn’t you use to hold me while sleeping? What, am I not beautiful?"

"Beautiful, beautiful..."

Σ_(꒪ཀ꒪」∠)

"Blargh, blargh!"

"Ah, you had another chance, but why are you so useless? Too bad, such a pity~"

[Cherry Blossom Nation The Chosen One: Okamoto Hirotsuka, challenge (Funeral Home Night Watchman) failed.]

[The supernatural will descend in 120 seconds, landing in Jingze City, Shiyuan County, wreaking havoc for 48 hours.]

Outside, the rain continued to pour...