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The effect was indeed remarkable.
Bao Lebin, a long-time employee in the lower bunk, no longer dares to bare his teeth at Okamon Hirozuka.
The only thing that disappointed Okamon Hirozuka was that he simply couldn't muster any interest in this female corpse.
"Brother, why don't you put her in the storage room tomorrow? This thing is really scary."
"Mind your own business? If you keep babbling, I'll throw her on your bed, you hear me?"
As soon as Gangmen said this, Bao Lebin, who was in the lower bunk, immediately fell silent.
After all, someone like the guy in the top bunk is probably capable of anything.
Made.
Even in a funeral home, you wouldn't sleep in the same room as a corpse, would you?
As for sleeping with a corpse
Well, if that incident hadn't happened that evening, Bao Lebin could have mustered up the courage to sleep with the female corpse.
But this female corpse is clearly not right, not to mention it smells awful!
Even after all this, the guy sleeping in the bunk above me is still clinging to me and won't let go!
'patta~'
Okamon Hirozuka climbed down from the upper bunk.
"What are you doing? I didn't say anything, so don't throw her on my bed!"
"Do you want to come with me to pee?"
Bao Lebin immediately shook his head in refusal. "What a joke!"
He'd rather wet the bed than bring a bizarre female corpse into the men's restroom!
The female corpse that Okamon Hirozuka had lifted up by the waist was facing backwards towards Bao Lebin; it was unclear whether the latter was seeing things.
He felt as if the lifelike female corpse had smiled at him.
"Huh~"
Infiltrate!
Bao Lebin shrank further under the covers, wondering whether he should lock the door from the inside and keep the pervert and the female corpse outside, but he was also afraid that the pervert would do something he couldn't understand in a desperate situation.
This was also the first time that Hirozuka Okamon had visited the toilet at the funeral home.
"Ok?"
Just like Jiang Xiao, he also heard a 'pattering' sound inside.
This guy's first reaction was to run away. He didn't necessarily have to pee, but when he thought about carrying a female corpse on his back, it didn't seem so scary anymore.
Is anyone in the restroom?
The sounds inside stopped abruptly.
After a while, Okamon Hirozuka shouted into the room again.
"Are you the dean?"
Still no movement.
Could I have misheard?
Because he frequently masturbates, Okamon Hirozuka has had tinnitus for a long time, a fact he is aware of himself.
Forget it, there's a female corpse, what do I have to be afraid of?
Just as he entered the toilet, took off his pants, and was halfway through urinating, a sinister voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Hey buddy, did you bring any tissues? Can I borrow some?"
!
He peed halfway, but the rest was forced back down by Okamon Hirozuka.
"who!"
I turned around abruptly, but the surroundings were too dark.
At first glance, I didn't even bother to look down on what that thing squatting there was.
"Hehehe, it's just borrowing some toilet paper, it's not like it's going to kill you, why are you so nervous?"
In the pitch-black toilet, only this eerie voice echoed.
Gangmen wanted to run, but whether he was terrified or the other party used some strange method, he was unable to move as if he were nailed to the spot.
Cold sweat instantly seeped from his forehead.
"Young man, lend me the paper, then you can go back to sleep."
The voice seemed to possess a certain bewitching power, and Okamon Hirotsuka felt that if he gave him the paper in his pocket, he could indeed go back to sleep.
but.
How could Gangmen possibly be willing to let such a bizarre thing happen to him in the middle of the night?
But I can't control my body.
A desire seemed to be driving Okamon Hirozuka to agree to the conditions of the person squatting in the pit in front of him.
Huh?
Suddenly, Okamon Hirozuka felt a chill on his neck; he hadn't noticed that he had touched the female corpse's neck.
and many more?
The sudden chill from the female corpse restored a sliver of his physical ability to move.
"You want toilet paper, huh? Here you go!"
After saying that, Okamon Hirozuka picked up the female corpse around the waist and shoved the head of the female corpse into the dark area in front of him.
"Ok?"
The previously sinister voice suddenly became somewhat suspicious.
Then came a deafening roar.
"Holy crap! Are you out of your mind? Carrying a dead person to the toilet?!"
qnm is sick!
Ignoring everything else, Okamon Hirozuka grabbed the female corpse and roared at the darkness in front of him.
He only carried the female corpse back after she had completely stopped moving.
Chapter 350 The Prank at the Washbasin
Is there really no further news?
Gasping for breath, Okamon Hirozuka carried the female corpse and ran back to the dormitory without looking back.
"What are you doing?"
Okamon Hirozuka's hurried state startled Bao Lebin, who was on the bed.
However, the former was pale and still in shock, so he had no mind to pay attention to his question.
Only after confirming that nothing unclean was following behind did Okamon Hirozuka breathe a sigh of relief and begin to examine the condition of the female corpse.
He was in a rush and didn't look at anything before picking up the female corpse and shoving it into the latrine.
Fortunately.
Upon inspection, the worst-case scenario did not occur. The woman's head appeared normal overall, undamaged, and did not have the watery, soupy appearance one might expect.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you making such a fuss? Just say what's wrong, don't scare me."
Bao Lebin curled up tightly in the corner of the bed.
[Rule Six: Every now and then, confirm that your roommate is still the same person.]
He's really panicked right now.
In the middle of the night, your roommate carried the female corpse to the toilet, then returned to the dormitory with a pale face. He didn't say a word, just kept looking at the female corpse's head. Anyone who saw that would feel scared.
Taking a deep breath, Okamon Hirotsuka decided to tell his nemesis roommate what had just happened and ask him for advice.
"Don't be afraid of what I'm about to tell you."
"Thank goodness, it seems to be Gangmen, not some random imposter," Bao Lebin said, sitting up.
“I’m a long-time employee at the funeral home, I’m not afraid, please speak.”
"water!"
After taking a big gulp of the mineral water that Bao Lebin handed him, Okamon Hirozuka finally spoke.
"Just now, in the restroom, someone asked me for toilet paper."
Oh?