I have immortality in Rules and Ghost Stories

Zhou Yu didn't expect that there would be two kings in this new round of dungeons in Yangyan Hospital!

What I didn't expect was that one of the Chinese trump cards was actually the chosen one of the eight countries in the west.

"It's really shit luck!"

Zhou Yu looked at the string of information that appeared in front of him, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

But soon, the sneer on the corner of Zhou Yu's mouth gradually disappeared.

Wrong! The West Eight Countries are not shit lucky!

The probability of drawing the Chinese King identity card and S-level talent in the dungeon is even lower than that of drawing the SSS talent.

Obviously, the Western Eight Countries are cheating in secret!

But they beat up and said that our dragon country was cheating.

Fancy cheating and malicious fouls have always been the traditional virtues of the eight countries in international competitions.

But Zhou Yu couldn't figure out how the Western Eight Kingdoms did things in the world of strange talks.

In recent years, strange talk has indeed rarely befallen the eight western countries.

On the contrary, the number of suicides in the eight western countries is increasing every year.

Zhou Yu always felt that there was something strange in this, as if a strange story had come to appear.

However, this does not seem to be the time to think about these things.

If you can't complete the counterattack as soon as possible, it won't be long before you become a real corpse.

Zhou Yu came back to his senses and continued to check the information that appeared in front of him.

I saw that the chosen one of the Western Eight Kingdoms this time was a young man, younger than Park In-yong, about twenty years old, named Cui Dajian.

The role he played in Yangyan Hospital was actually the vice president, which was indeed in line with the status of the king.

Compared to the corpse he played, it was a world of difference.

But what is even more concerning in the information is that Choi Dajian actually inherited the talent of his previous Chosen One, Park In-yong, S-rank, Fear Devouring.

When the target lifeform is in fear, it can devour the opponent's life force, mental power, and talent.

According to the rules, the Chosen One who enters the world of strange talk for the first time can only draw new talents, and they can inherit them if they have never heard of it.

It seems that this game seems to want to complete the counterattack, which is even more difficult than the previous game.

Zhou Yu frowned, Cui Dajian played the role of the vice president in this main building.

The other plays the role of the vice president in charge of the administration of Yangyan Hospital, located in the administration building.

The rules of the dead body do not allow them to leave the main building, and Zhou Yu's target is only Cui Dajian.

And the easiest way is to use the rules to get rid of him.

[Rule 1: In Yangyan Hospital, you will suffer from a random disease every day, and you must be treated on the same day, otherwise you will die the next day. Even

though the other party is the dean, he can also get sick.

And Zhou Yu saw from the other party's real-time information that the disease Cui Dajian contracted today was cerebral infarction, and his legs could not move.

Maybe find a way to trap him, so that he has no way to get timely treatment, and Cui Dajian can die by the rules!

At present, Cui Dajian's location is located in the top floor office of the main building of Yangyan Hospital.

As long as he can't leave the office, maybe he can be killed.

It's a simple and crude approach, but the question is how to implement it?

Zhou Yu closed his eyes tightly, pondered hard, and gradually came up with a bold plan...

Gradually, Zhou Yu ignited hope, and at the same time couldn't wait to know how the people of the Western Eight Countries would react when he completed the counterattack again.

Zhou Yu has already adapted to this body, or should it be said that this corpse has a certain extent.

Then, Zhou Yu finally mustered up the courage to leave the morgue, ready to carry out the perfect plan.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the morgue, he met a burly man in work clothes.

With their eyes facing each other, Zhou Yu and the man were stunned at the same time.

When Zhou Yu wanted to leave as soon as possible, the man with a meaty face rushed over, like an eagle catching a chicken, and forcibly brought the "cheating corpse" Zhou Yu back to the morgue.

"I... I'm not dead, let me out!

Zhou Yu's hoarse voice shouted weakly.

But as if he hadn't heard, the man put Zhou Yu into the morgue again.

With a bang, the door of the morgue was firmly shut.

Then, the system's prompt sounds.

"Please note that the Morgue Night's Watch has great power and is responsible for guarding the corpse throughout the day."

"When discovered by the morgue's night watchman for the second time, they will be sent directly to the morgue for cremation. The Chosen One will be eliminated from the tournament. "

What? What about playing with me?

Zhou Yu secretly complained to himself, he didn't expect that the status of a dead slave in this game would be so difficult.

Under the heavy restrictions, Zhou Yu did not dare to act rashly, but hid behind the heavy iron door of the morgue and observed the every move of the night watchman outside the door.

But after a long time, the night watchman outside the door remained unmoved, as if he were more like a corpse.

"Even if you don't eat or sleep, don't you go pee? Bubble?

Zhou Yu secretly smiled bitterly, it seemed that it was almost impossible to wait for the night watchman to take the initiative to leave.

On the contrary, as time passes, his body becomes more stiff, and at the same time, he exudes a smell of decay.

Zhou Yu can only change his strategy and turn passive into active.

Zhou Yu glanced at the morgue, and the only thing that could be used seemed to be the corpse.

The system said that the morgue night watchman is responsible for guarding the corpse.

Then as long as there is something wrong with the body, he will definitely deal with it.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu took out a corpse that had not yet decomposed and opened the door of the morgue.

Then, he put the body on the cart and pushed it out the door.

The cart quickly grazed past the Night's Watch and slid to the side of the underground parking lot.

When they saw the body leave the morgue, the night watchman did not hesitate to chase after it.

At the same time, Zhou Yu finally took the opportunity to escape from the morgue and walked towards the safety exit by sticking to the corner.

Unexpectedly, the night watchman acted quickly, and when he caught up with the cart, he soon found another corpse trying to escape, Zhou Yu.

His eyes met again, and Zhou Yu struggled to escape, but his legs were too stiff.

Eventually, Zhou Yu was once again controlled by the powerful Night's Watchman.

But this time, Zhou Yu was not sent to the morgue in the morgue.

Instead, they were taken directly to the cremation room at the back door of the hospital.

Zhou Yu tried his best, but he couldn't resist at all.

The crematorium opened, the scorching flames rushed to his face, and finally Zhou Yu was unfortunately thrown into the raging flames.

But fortunately, Zhou Yu, who had become a corpse, could not feel the pain, and the only remaining five senses made him smell a burning smell.

Smelling this smell of barbecue, Zhou Yu didn't expect that in his last moment, there would be an illusion of hunger.

......

Time reversal.

Zhou Yu was still in the morgue at the moment, and his hands had just opened the morgue with both hands, revealing a pair of blue and purple feet inside.

Unexpectedly, he encountered a problem as soon as he came up, and Zhou Yu even wanted to use the power of the high-grade spell bloodline to deal with the night watchman outside the door.

However, using high-level spells against a normal NPC is too wasteful.

If you can't even solve the night watch, you can't deal with Cui Dajian, who is the vice president.

Zhou Yu looked down at the morgue that had been opened, and suddenly thought of a countermeasure.