Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 1363 - 593: Aren’t You Going to Thank Big Cousin Profusely? {Second update of 11,000 words, asking for monthly tickets!}

Chapter 1363: Chapter 593: Aren’t You Going to Thank Big Cousin Profusely? {Second update of 11,000 words, asking for monthly tickets!}

The corridor, because of the number of people, had a faint trace of vitality again.

Pony shot a glance at the person who urged them to leave quickly: "Do you think we’re masochists? Or that we enjoy playing horror games? If we could leave, we’d be long gone!"

"What do you mean?"

Elder Zhou was stunned.

"It means we can’t, we’re trapped here!"

Pony chuckled self-deprecatingly.

"You don’t think tying up living corpses in the morgue was the scariest thing, right? Let me tell you, there’s something worse coming soon!"

Zheng Yu Huang was deliberately frightening them.

Sure enough, Elder Zhou and the others turned pale.

"Mr. Lin, what’s going on?"

Wang Xiao asked quietly.

Lin Baici didn’t explain and jogged toward the parking lot.

"Big Sweet Sister!"

Elder Zhou approached Big Sweet Sister to inquire, but she ignored him: "Go ask Laughing Buddha."

"Laughing Buddha?"

Elder Zhou glanced over.

Laughing Buddha actually didn’t really want to say anything. If these people didn’t know how to escape the living corpses and made mistakes, wouldn’t it draw all the living corpses toward them?

But considering the sheer number of living corpses, it likely wouldn’t make much difference, so Laughing Buddha abandoned the thought.

"I’ll tell you this, soon there will be a horde of living corpses coming. Hiding like this..."

Laughing Buddha started explaining to Elder Zhou while walking toward the parking lot.

Life and death were at stake, and everyone perked up their ears to listen intently.

Laughing Buddha saw Lin Baici standing in front of the burning pile of garbage and deliberately said loudly, "Elder Zhou, Goo Goo, this is Big Cousin’s discovery—a way to avoid death. Shouldn’t you all thank Big Cousin more?"

"Thank you, Big Cousin!"

Elder Zhou and his group gave their thanks, but it was mostly perfunctory. Genuine gratitude was scarce among them.

The burning garbage emitted thick smoke and a choking stench, lingering in the enclosed underground parking lot. Everyone covered their noses and mouths.

"Everyone, search for clues to get out of here!"

The sales director ordered: "Deng Ziyu, Wang Xiao, come with me!"

Deng Ziyu immediately moved over. Wang Xiao looked at Lin Baici but didn’t move.

"Wang Xiao?"

The sales director’s face darkened.

"I... I’m sticking with Mr. Lin!"

Wang Xiao knew that saying this meant the end of her job at the car dealership, but she chose this path anyway.

While she hadn’t personally witnessed Lin Baici’s actions, she had seen every bit of the sales director’s behavior.

Big talk, no competence!

Apart from giving orders, he was utterly useless.

"You..."

The director scowled: "Fine, your wings have grown, huh? Hope he can keep you alive."

With a sneer, the director turned and left.

"Brother Lin, I just fell out with the boss. Now, I have no choice but to follow you!"

Wang Xiao chuckled.

Lin Baici glanced at Wang Xiao.

Good figure, but plain lingerie—no points for that.

No match for Su Manni and Big Sweet Sister.

The director and the few employees from the dealership left in a hurry, but their footsteps suddenly ceased. Lin Baici immediately turned around and saw a doctor from the autopsy room walking toward them.

The doctor’s hands were tucked into the pockets of his white coat, and a beige clipboard with a stack of forms clipped onto it was pressed under his left arm.

"Are you trapped here like us?"

Suspiciously, the director paused: "Or are you a doctor here?"

The doctor didn’t answer, continuing to approach.

"Hey, stop! Don’t come any closer!"

The director yelled, "Or don’t blame me for being rude!"

Unfortunately, apart from his triangle-shaped underwear, the director had no weapons, and his overweight frame lacked any intimidation factor.

Still, the director was quick-witted. Sensing something was wrong with the doctor, he immediately turned and started running.

Gathering with the others first was his priority.

Seeing them flee, the doctor took long strides to chase them down, catching Deng Ziyu within mere meters.

With his right hand, he pulled a sharp surgical knife from his pocket and stabbed it into Deng Ziyu’s shoulder without hesitation.

Schlrrk!

"Ah!"

A blood-curdling scream escaped Deng Ziyu.

Schlrrk!

The doctor plunged the blade again, then kicked her aside.

Crash!

Everyone scattered instantly.

The doctor ignored the others and focused on catching the fleeing sales director. Grabbing his hair with his left hand and wielding the knife with his right, he stabbed fiercely into the man’s back.

Schlrrk! Schlrrk!

The surgical knife was thin, narrow, and razor-sharp. The doctor’s stabs were forceful, and each withdrawal caused fresh blood to spurt from the director’s back like a fountain.

"Ah!"

"Help!"

"Please save me!"

The director was pinned to the ground by the doctor, shrieking in terror. He fought back and tried to punch the doctor, but as soon as he swung his fist, the surgical knife pierced his finger.

"Ah!"

The unbearable pain left the director convulsing.

"Brother Lin, should we run?"

Su Manni was panic-stricken. In just a moment, the middle-aged man had been turned into a bloody mess, miserably beyond imagination.

"Let’s run... Hurry!"

Tang Keke gripped Lin Baici’s arm tightly.

The others were like rabbits facing a prowling mountain tiger, their nervous sweat standing on end.

"In a place this small? Run where?"

Lin Baici guessed that escaping wasn’t likely to work.

[When facing the autopsy doctor, do not resist or panic under any circumstances. Answer all questions directly!]

Eater God’s commentary.

"Stop stabbing! I’ll do whatever you say!"

The director pleaded for mercy.

Staggering, Deng Ziyu got up and stumbled toward them, her hand reaching back, trying to press against her wound.

The pain was unbearable!

She could feel the blood flowing down her back.

"That’s it. That woman’s done for!"

Zheng Yu Huang shook his head.

The situation was clear—anyone who dared to run was targeted by the doctor.