Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 1368 - 594: I Knew You Were Excellent, But I Didn’t Expect You to Be This Outstanding!_3

Chapter 1368: Chapter 594: I Knew You Were Excellent, But I Didn’t Expect You to Be This Outstanding!_3

Lin Baici had just been lying in the cold storage cabinet, pondering how to purify this rules pollution.

Lin Baici turned his head, swept his gaze around, but didn’t see the roster. He put down what he was holding, pushed open the inner door, and slipped inside.

It was a simple office: a desk with a lamp and some files on top, and a nearby examination table.

Song Tian and Deng Ziyu lay side by side on the table.

Originally resigned to despair and awaiting their deaths, their eyes lit up upon seeing Lin Baici enter. They wanted to scream, but no sound escaped—they clearly couldn’t control their vocal cords.

As for their arms and legs, they weren’t tied up, but due to some injected drug, their muscles were completely weak, rendering them immobile.

"Quiet!"

Lin Baici barked a warning, took two large strides to the desk, grabbed the clipboard the coroner had been using, and flipped through the stack of autopsy forms clipped to it.

The second sheet was Song Tian’s!

Name, photograph, cause of death, autopsy requirements!

Lin Baici glanced at it casually and pulled it out.

He kept flipping quickly, finding Su Manni’s, Zhao Qing’s, and Zheng Yu Huang’s forms.

"Where’s mine?"

Lin Baici furrowed his brows, his fingers flying like counting banknotes.

"There it is!"

Lin Baici spotted his own form, pulled it out, and tucked it away.

So, what next?

Burn these autopsy forms? Or torch the entire autopsy room?

[Taking a few forms is fine, but burning them will make the coroner grab people at random!]

[The coroner will be a constant factor throughout this major rules pollution. You’ll only be safe once you escape the Death Hospital!]

Eater God commented.

Lin Baici stuffed the retrieved autopsy forms into the waistband of his underwear, then walked over to the examination table. Under Song Tian’s desperate and pleading gaze, he hoisted her onto his shoulder.

Song Tian’s heart, suspended in terror, plummeted in this moment. To her, Lin Baici was like her God.

Deng Ziyu’s eyes widened. She stared at Lin Baici, wanting to beg, wanting to apologize, but no words came out.

[You can only save one!]

[Each corpse set contains two bodies. If one is missing, the coroner will have to replace it, or risk being fired!]

Eater God chimed in.

Lin Baici cast a glance at Deng Ziyu, then turned and left with Song Tian on his shoulder.

Creak!

As the door closed, Lin Baici and Song Tian’s silhouettes disappeared from view. Deng Ziyu was left in despair, tears flooding out uncontrollably.

Fuck fuck fuck!

If only I hadn’t offended Lin Baici that time!

Then he surely would’ve saved me too!

Deng Ziyu regretted to the core. Why had she mistreated this young man that day?

Immediately, Deng Ziyu’s heart twisted as if bitten by a venomous snake—unease and malice crept in. If I can’t live, neither should anyone else.

Deng Ziyu tried to scream to draw the attention of the coroner, but after the drug injection, her muscles were powerless.

Lin Baici stepped out, grabbed the corpse bag and a plastic bucket, and made a swift departure.

Song Tian shivered uncontrollably as she looked back at the cooling corpse of a professional player on the autopsy table.

Lin Baici rushed out of the autopsy room.

"He’s out!"

Su Manni, who had been peeking through a tiny gap to monitor the situation, immediately pushed the door open forcefully, clearing the way for Lin Baici.

As soon as Lin Baici entered,

Su Manni let go: "Run quickly!"

Lin Baici saw her action and stopped abruptly. His right foot lifted back to catch the fireproof door, preventing it from slamming shut and making a noise.

Zheng Yu Huang wasn’t slow to act either.

Bang!

Zheng Yu Huang grabbed the fireproof door and snarled at Su Manni: "You idiot!"

Su Manni realized her mistake and obediently bowed her head to take the scolding!

"Why are you saving that woman?"

Small Horse Journey complained, "If the coroner loses a specimen, will he come out looking for another?"

Hearing this, Song Tian glared at Small Horse Journey.

Although the others stayed silent, many of them shared the sentiment—Lin Baici shouldn’t have acted so rashly.

Lin Baici had initially planned to reveal the secret about the autopsy forms and have them enter the room to search for their own. Now, seeing their attitudes, he abandoned the idea.

Everyone for themselves!

If your luck holds and you manage to make it out of this Death Hospital without being targeted by the coroner, then you’ll survive.

"Let’s go!"

Lin Baici shouted, rushed back to the morgue, put Song Tian down, then opened the plastic bucket, held his breath, and started pouring hydrofluoric acid over the meat chunks in the corpse bag.

"What’s this?"

Curious, a few people approached.

"Hydrofluoric acid. If you don’t want to die, stay away!"

Lin Baici warned.

"Huh? Body-dissolving fluid?"

Laughing Buddha jumped back in fright, the pungent smell hitting him hard.

Whoosh!

Everyone retreated in unison.

After zipping up the corpse bag, Lin Baici tossed it to the ground and backed off hastily.

[Perfect!]

Eater God commented: [The living dead won’t come anymore. You can take this time to rest and recharge. Once you head upstairs, more rules pollution awaits!]

Lin Baici slumped against the wall; he wasn’t actually tired, just filthy all over and craving a chance to shower.

Everyone exchanged worried glances.

"Does Big Cousin’s calmness mean the danger is gone?"

"Probably?"

"What about the coroner?"

The group whispered among themselves.

Su Manni sidled up to Lin Baici, gripping his calf with both hands: "Brother Lin, let me massage you to relax!"

Elder Zhou wanted to check on Song Tian, but after taking two steps, Zheng Yu Huang grabbed him.

"What are you doing?"

Elder Zhou frowned.

"That’s Big Cousin’s woman; you’d better stay away!"