Chapter 44 It Truly Was Him

Inside the morgue freezer, it was freezing cold.

Wu Bin, lying inside, was furious.

I clearly said I could still be saved, and you just went ahead and covered me with a shroud?

Because this time he had suffered full-body comminuted fractures, even with the blessing of [Cocoon Breaking Rebirth], his recovery speed was much slower than before.

After all, it takes a hundred days to heal from broken bones and tendons.

Since he had been smashed into human mincemeat, being able to recover in such a short period of time meant nobody could blame the system for being incompetent.

If anyone was to blame, it was that quack Lu Changshi for having zero confidence in his own skills.

So it was just a clinical death, and you shoved me straight into the freezer?

That was way too hasty!

After anger came fear.

Because from the outside, the freezer looked like a series of individual compartments.

But from the inside, there were no partitions at all—the corpses were all piled up right next to each other!

Wu Bin was just an ordinary person, after all.

Even if he couldn't die, he could still be terrified!

Wu Bin frantically pounded on the freezer door, screaming with a cry in his voice.

"Open the door! Holy crap, it's so terrifying in here!"

"Open the door quickly, I want to get out!"

Wu Bin was scared out of his wits inside, while Zhang Pei and the others were scared out of their wits outside.

Wu Bin wanted to get out, and Zhang Pei wanted him to stay in.

It was a real stalemate.

Perhaps due to the violent movements, the heads of the two corpses beside him were jolted sideways, both facing Wu Bin's direction.

Stared at by those eyes of death, Wu Bin nearly peed his pants. Triggering his body's potential, he threw a fierce punch at the freezer door, denting it deeply.

Huh?

How come it felt like my strength had increased?

Such a strange feeling, let's try again.

Wu Bin switched to his palm and slapped it again.

Wu Bin was pleasantly surprised to find that not only was his strength immense right now, but it didn't even hurt!

Thinking of this, he switched to his middle finger. While expressing his strong dissatisfaction, he also wanted to test just how hard his bones really were.

Facts proved that Cocoon Breaking Rebirth truly did not disappoint him!

It made all the excruciating pain of his whole-body comminuted fractures worth it.

His bones right now could truly be called iron-clad!

Bang!

Wu Bin mustered all his strength and blasted the freezer door open with a single punch, then crawled out of the freezer using both hands and feet.

Wu Bin felt there was nothing wrong with his method of exiting the cabinet; after all, the space was narrow, so he could only crawl out with his hands.

But to Zhang Pei and the two others, it was utterly terrifying!

What the hell, Sadako?

"Mister, think of something quickly! Poke him with your peach wood sword!"

Zhang Pei sneered, tilted his head, and passed out.

He Bingbing: ???

Cameraman: ???

You motherfucker followed a Maoshan Taoist priest for two years, and all you learned was how to play dead?

With the white cloth still covering Wu Bin's head, He Bingbing and the cameraman didn't recognize him at first.

After crawling out of the freezer, Wu Bin caught sight of He Bingbing's familiar purple high heels, so he subconsciously crawled toward her, wanting to say hello.

He Bingbing cried her eyes out in fright, picked up the peach wood sword from the floor to shield herself, and was on the verge of a complete breakdown.

The cameraman's face was as pale as paper, and his lips were purple.

Even so, he remained extremely professional, keeping the camera trained on Wu Bin as if refusing to show cowardice would keep Wu Bin from harming him.

Netizens in the livestream chat cursed in terror.

"Dude, it's this time already and you're still filming? Run!"

"I have to say this cameraman is truly dedicated. His hands are shaking like he has Parkinson's, yet he's still sharing such a thrilling moment with us."

"People used to say camera shaking was used to convey a character's fear and tension. I didn't believe it, but now I do."

"King of Hell: Let me see who managed to run out?"

Wu Bin reached out and grabbed He Bingbing's ankle.

He Bingbing shrieked in terror, wildly waving the peach wood sword with both hands.

"Don't come over! Don't kill me, I have no grudges against you, sob sob sob, don't kill me!"

Feeling his head getting battered with loud clanging noises by something or other, Wu Bin endured the pain and pulled the white cloth off his head.

"What kind of nonsense is this? It's me, Wu Bin."

Huh?

He Bingbing and the cameraman were dumbfounded, and the livestream chat exploded instantly.

"Holy shit! It really is my Brother Wu!"

"I knew my Brother Wu wouldn't die so easily. He really revived!"

"Resurrect, my love!"

"Just by yourself, you want to kill me?"

"King of Hell: Good, good, good, it's you again."

Realizing it was Wu Bin, the fear in He Bingbing's heart vanished completely.

With tear tracks still on her face, she sobbed uncontrollably and asked in a small voice, "Are you really Wu Bin? You're still alive?"

Noticing the peach wood sword in He Bingbing's hand, Wu Bin finally understood why his head had been hurting just now.

Wu Bin gave a bitter smile. "It's me, I'm still alive."

"But I'm very weak right now. Can you help me call a doctor?"

He Bingbing reached out a hand and touched Wu Bin's palm.

Scorching hot!

Confirming that Wu Bin had body heat, He Bingbing immediately threw her arms around him and wailed loudly.

"Classmate Wu Bin, I thought, I thought you were dead, wah!"

Damn it, taking a body slam to the chest, are we?!

Wu Bin was squeezed to the point of being a bit short of breath.

He Bingbing's kindness and innocence were something Wu Bin truly experienced this time.

Heavy and substantial.

"Sister Bingbing, could you... please help me call a doctor first? I haven't fully recovered yet."

He Bingbing finally snapped out of it, hurriedly let go of Wu Bin, and ran out to call a doctor.

As soon as He Bingbing left, only the cameraman was left in the morgue filming Wu Bin alone.

Wu Bin pointed at Zhang Pei, who had passed out to the side.

"What's wrong with this old man?"

The cameraman said, "Scared by you."

"His nerve is that small?"

Wu Bin looked at the cameraman. "Brother Chen, aren't you scared?"

Chen Feng shook his head.

"I'm a professional cameraman. What kind of scenes haven't I seen? How could I possibly be scared?"

"Then why are your pants wet?"

Chen Feng: ......

After a long pause, Chen Feng made a poor excuse.

"If I said it was sweat from the cold, would you believe it?"

Meeting Chen Feng's pleading gaze, Wu Bin sighed helplessly.

"I believe it, cold sweat, perfectly reasonable."

Being an adult man is truly not easy.

He still had to save face in front of the netizens.

Unlike himself, who was naturally fearless.

He had been locked in a freezer lying side-by-side with corpses—did he ever get scared?

He wasn't scared at all, completely unfazed!

Wu Bin stealthily pulled the white sheet over to cover his lower half.

The temperature in this morgue really was a bit low.

Five minutes later, Lu Changshi led a large group of people rushing into the morgue.

When they saw Wu Bin sitting on the floor, every single one of them looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Wu Bin smiled and greeted them.

"You're all here, quite a full house."

"Dean Li, hello."

"Principal Xu, why are your eyes red?"

"Counselor, hello~"

The scene unfolding before them was too bizarre, and Lu Changshi refused to believe his own eyes.

"Old Li, is this brat the one? Is he really alive?"

Li Guotai retorted, "Do you want to hit him?"

"Yes."

"Then it really is him. That punchable aura can't be imitated by anyone else."

Having received Li Guotai's affirmative reply, Lu Changshi waved a grand hand.

"Two of you, go take him away and send him to the emergency room!"

Two burly male nurses stepped forward, one on each side, and hoisted Wu Bin up.