Chen Jiao couldn't help but yawn. The sleepiness in her body surged like a wild beast.
She looked up at the alarm clock on the wall. It was already midnight.
After yawning uncontrollably again, he simply tightened his clothes and leaned towards Zuo Xiaohan. He said in a muffled voice,"No, I'm too sleepy. I'll sleep first.”
"Zuo Xiaohan, you can't sleep. Remember to wake me up after daybreak.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he curled up on the bench and fell asleep.
For some reason, she felt a sense of security when she sat next to this man.
Although the other party's actions were a little reckless, he was still able to step forward at the critical moment with a crippled leg. He boldly went up to check on the situation and chased the wild cat out.
Just this courage and sense of responsibility was not something that those weak little boys could compare to.
Unfortunately, he was a little poor.
This was the last thought that came to Chen Jiao's mind before she fell asleep.
Zuo Xiaohan waited until the breathing around him gradually became even before he unhurriedly took out the ancient book from his pocket.
His expression changed from his relaxed appearance to a serious one.
After flipping to the first page, his eyes couldn't help but twitch. It turned out that there was a fifth picture under the previous four comics.
It was a scene of a group of people surrounding the trap.
The zombie in the trap was covered in flames. There were a few people surrounding the trap. One of them was cowering at the back. Who else could it be but Zuo Xiaohan?
However, the drawing was blurry, and it was drawn with the brush technique of spring and autumn. He could only vaguely tell whether the figure was a man or a woman.
If Zuo Xiaohan had not been very clear about his position at that time, he might not have recognized that the figure was him.
Other than that, there was another reward. He really could not bring out the rewards from the previous instance dungeon.
The only reward he had was the talisman he had drawn in the air.
This was what Zuo Xiaohan wanted.
There was no need to learn it. As long as he cleared the dungeon, the skill would automatically be learned.
"This golden finger is quite interesting. I just don't know if there are any other skills.”
With this unique skill of drawing talismans in the air, he did not know if it would be useful in this world. Was he really going to be a corpse guard in this funeral parlor for the rest of his life?
Zuo Xiaohan frowned slightly and looked at the dark yellow title page again.
On the first page, other than the five pictures at the bottom, there were also two big words at the top-Corpse Suppression.
Could it be that this 'corpse suppression' was referring to the corpse suppression talisman that he had just learned?
He thought about it and unwillingly flipped to the second page. The contents were blank. There were no comics or any text descriptions.
It was just that there was an additional title at the top-Exorcism!
Zuo Xiaohan continued to flip through the pages.
There were more than ten pages of blank content at the back. Not only were there no comics, but there was also no simple title.
He bit his lips and kept the ancient book in his arms with a heavy heart.
"No matter what, I can be considered a special talent with a skill, although this skill is too special.”
Time passed unknowingly.
In the blink of an eye, the sky was bright.
Before it was eight in the morning, footsteps could be heard in the corridor outside the morgue.
Gradually, the footsteps stopped outside Room 3.
After a creak, the door was suddenly opened from the outside, and a man in a security uniform stuck his head in.
He looked at the male corpse on the bed in surprise, then looked at the young man and woman who were leaning against each other. With a thoughtful expression, he quietly closed the door.
When it was 8:30 pm, the alarms of the three morgues rang one after another.
Chen Jiao opened her eyes first.
She yawned and awkwardly realized that she was leaning against Zuo Xiaohan's head. Half of her body was almost snuggled in his arms. Her face immediately flushed red.
After stealing a glance at him, he immediately sat up straight.
Then, she reached out and pushed the man beside her." Zuo Xiaohan, wake up. You're drooling on the floor. It's disgusting."”
Zuo Xiaohan was pushed twice by her and soon opened his eyes.
He was full of worries yesterday. After Chen Jiao fell asleep, he was unwilling to give up and planned for his future. He didn't go to bed until 2 am.
In other words, he had slept for less than five hours.
A 20-year-old young man was in the semi-puberty stage. How could this amount of sleep be enough?
When he remembered that he was still in the morgue and that the interview results would be out soon, the sleepiness in his heart disappeared.
He patted his cheeks and sat up straight. He stared straight ahead without saying a word. His pupils were unfocused. It was obvious that he had not completely woken up.
After sitting for a while, he felt sore all over, and his left shoulder was numb. Only then did he remember his current awkward situation.
"Sigh, if I can pass the test, I will definitely get a camp bed. I wonder how the previous corpse keeper slept?”
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