Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 1361 - 592: Brother Lin, is your memory really that good? Photographic memory?_3

Chapter 1361: Chapter 592: Brother Lin, is your memory really that good? Photographic memory?_3

"Do you dare to smoke what’s inside here?"

Lin Baici handed over a cigarette.

"Uh..."

Zheng Yu Huang’s hand froze as he was about to grab the cigarette, then he pulled it back.

Lin Baici thought for a moment and ignited this pile of trash with his lighter.

As soon as the flames rose, dense footsteps echoed, rapidly approaching—just like when the hordes of zombies attacked earlier.

"No way, they’re back again?"

Peanut Butter looked up, scanning for signs.

Sure enough, the zombies were coming again.

Without waiting for Lin Baici to shout, everyone immediately began running back.

This time, there was no door to block them, so the zombies would catch up quickly.

Everyone rushed into the mortuary and began putting on corpse bags.

Because a woman had died earlier, everyone was more cautious now, trying to play dead even more convincingly.

"Find taller lockers!"

The one who loved attack-speed shoes yelled.

The top row of corpse lockers in the mortuary was two meters high, beyond the zombies’ reach. The attack-speed aficionado thought hiding in such cabinets would be safer!

Several people heard this and agreed it made sense.

"Brother Lin, what do you think?"

Su Manni asked, her locker was relatively low.

"If you don’t want to die, just get into your own locker!"

Lin Baici said, then quickly lay down.

Everyone hastily hid.

Su Manni decided to trust Lin Baici.

Peanut Butter climbed upward and managed to restore the mortuary cabinet to its original position just as the sound of the zombies’ footsteps arrived.

Dense and overwhelming.

"Please don’t find me!"

"Please don’t find me!"

Peanut Butter silently prayed, over and over, but soon she heard a loud clunk—it was obvious that the zombies had pulled open a mortuary cabinet.

Immediately after, the desperate cries of the attack-speed aficionado rang out.

"Big Cousin, save me!"

The attack-speed aficionado screamed twice, but when she saw Lin Baici staying unresponsive, she turned vicious: If no one will save me, then no one can survive! "The cabinet below also has people in it—go bite them!"

Peanut Butter was fuming.

This attack-speed fanatic was truly malicious—hurting others without benefiting herself. If she was going to die, she’d take others along with her. Peanut Butter regretted not taking her out earlier.

Suddenly, Peanut Butter remembered something.

The mortuary cabinet that the attack-speed fanatic chose to hide in was the tallest one, yet the zombies still found her. Didn’t that imply her reasoning was wrong?

It wasn’t that hiding higher was safer, but rather, as Big Cousin had said, hiding in the mortuary cabinet with your own name meant you’d be safe?

Realizing this, Peanut Butter trembled in fear.

"When they’re gone, I’ll find my own cabinet!"

"Just give me one more chance, I beg you, heavens!"

"I don’t want to die!"

Clunk!

Peanut Butter felt the mortuary cabinet she lay on shaking, being pulled open. Dim light spilled onto her face.

Several rotting arms stretched toward her, grabbed her, and dragged her out.

Her world spun until, with a loud thud, she hit the ground.

Surrounding her,

were legs—zombified legs.

"Big Cousin, help me!"

Peanut Butter screamed at the top of her lungs, but it quickly turned into agonized wails.

The zombies swarmed her, burying their teeth into the young girl’s body.

"I’m an UP host from B Station Dance Area! I have over a million fans, don’t eat me!"

"I’ll dance for you, cosplay dances!"

"Keke, save me!"

Peanut Butter sobbed, begged, but it was all useless.

Tang Keke lay inside her mortuary cabinet, paralyzed with fear, her mind consumed by a single thought:

Her bestie was being eaten alive!

Lin Baici closed his eyes, breathing softly, silently counting seconds.

Five minutes passed, and the zombies were gone!

The outside fell silent.

Lin Baici climbed out and the first thing he saw was Peanut Butter’s shattered remains, torn apart like prey mauled by a dozen wild dogs.

Ah!

An hour ago, they were playing games together, and now she was dead.

But the girl hadn’t followed his advice, and there was nothing he could do.

"It’s safe to come out now!"

Lin Baici called to the others.

Clunk! Clunk!

The mortuary cabinets creaked as everyone emerged.

Tang Keke sat up and immediately clutched her mouth, crying out.

"Ah!"

"Is this Peanut Butter?"

"Holy crap, so horrifying!"

Su Manni gasped sharply.

Peanut Butter’s face had been bitten to the point that it no longer resembled anything human, and her stomach had been gutted, her intestines dragged out and left sprawled on the floor.

What misery!

"Haha, this person’s dead too!"

Batugel looked at the lifeless body of the attack-speed fanatic, his schadenfreude evident as he patted Lin Baici’s back in admiration: "I told you, listening to Brother Lin was the right move. But she just had to make her own decision!"

"Hiding in the taller mortuary cabinet—now look, dead as a doornail!"

Mountain Chicken looked at the bodies of his teammates, his lips twitching. In just a short while, the OMG team had been reduced to him, a lone survivor.

He felt hopeless!

Mountain Chicken was deeply pessimistic.

"It seems like everyone who got dragged out and bitten were people who didn’t find their own cabinet?"

Big Sweet Sister shuddered with fear, grateful she’d listened to Lin Baici’s advice.

"See? Listening to Brother Lin is the key to survival!"

Su Manni shouted, feeling lucky her gamble had paid off.

"This is too frightening!"

Smiling Buddha felt his entire body numb, covered in goosebumps: "Big Cousin, let’s not waste any more time—let’s hurry and find an escape route!"

Lin Baici stepped out of the mortuary room, planning to head for the parking garage, but Zheng Yu Huang stopped him.

"Big Cousin, how about checking over there?"

Zheng Yu Huang gestured toward the opposite end of the corridor, believing there were no clues in the parking garage.

"Let’s go have a look!"

Batugel agreed.

"What’s your opinion?"

Lin Baici asked.

"I’ll follow you!"