Weird story about rules: I can see hidden hints

Chapter 56 Exchange for signature pen

After a while, Gu Sheng suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, took off the white coat from the thin doctor, and put it on himself.

As for the blood on the white coat, he couldn't care less now. There was still a major challenge before him, whether the so-called Director Zhang would let him exchange for a signature pen.

As the elevator door opened, a cold air rushed in. Gu Sheng's spirit was lifted. He took out the doctor's mask and put it on his face.

"Damn it, did this doctor eat garlic at noon? It really stinks."

Gu Sheng complained to relieve the tension in his heart, and slowly pushed the flat cart towards the bright glass house.

"Didn't you know to knock on the door before you came in?" Director Zhang raised his head angrily, revealing his pitted cheeks, and there was some kind of red sauce on his dark and thin skin.

Those eyes that were almost white glanced at Gu Sheng, his crooked mouth made a sound, and muttered: "Another guy who doesn't understand the rules."

Director Zhang leaned on the back of his chair, turning someone else's precious signature pen with one hand, and his skinny legs kept shaking, as if he was suffering from epilepsy.

"Director Zhang, I'll come over and change the pen." Gu Sheng pointed to the flat car outside the door, his eyes lowered and his voice was dull.

Looking Gu Sheng up and down, Director Zhang shook his legs faster, "So it's our Dr. Gu. I didn't expect that even you can't handle it. How ironic."

Gu Sheng said nothing. From Director Zhang's words, it was not difficult for him to guess that the two had known each other before, and he even looked down on some of Gu Sheng's previous behaviors.

"If it were someone else, I could just change this thing, but it would be a little difficult for you, Dr. Gu." Director Zhang clicked his tongue.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Isn't it clear? You have to increase the price. One fresh flesh and blood is not enough." Director Zhang said confidently: "Who made you so capable as Doctor Gu? This price should be nothing to you."

As soon as the sharp voice fell, a set of sharp curry-yellow teeth appeared in front of Gu Sheng, "Isn't that right, Doctor Gu..."

Gu Sheng's whole body tensed up, as if the air around him had solidified. Facing those yellow teeth, he was like fish on a chopping board, only ready to be slaughtered.

"Why? You are breaking the rules." Gu Sheng remained motionless.

"Hahaha, why?"

Director Zhang slapped the pen on the table and said sternly: "Just because I have this right, and just because I don't give you a signature pen, you will be killed by those people above you when you go back. Why do you think so?"

"How many bodies do you want?"

Gu Sheng squeezed out these words through his teeth, the anger in his eyes was like a fireball, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

Seeing Gu Sheng's posture, Director Zhang became even more proud. He shook his legs like numb poles and stretched out two dark fingers.

"Two, as long as you can bring another fresh corpse within half an hour, I will give you the signature pen right away."

The joking look on his face seemed to have opened a barrel full of malice, and countless malice spewed out, making the surrounding air even colder.

Without saying a word, Gu Sheng turned around and walked out. When he just arrived at the door, he heard Director Zhang say: "Remember, it's half an hour, otherwise..."

"I'll use two corpses this time. What about next time?" Gu Sheng turned his head slightly and looked at Director Zhang with his peripheral vision and asked.

"Do you think there will be a future?" Director Zhang mocked: "As long as you can bring the body, I will pay you the normal price next time."

Gu Sheng suddenly laughed, and even the thick glass door could not block his voice, "That's what you said." He pulled hard on the door, and a corpse with white brains flowing on its head appeared in the room. The look of horror still remained on his face.

"You're kidding me!" Director Zhang stood up from his chair and swept everything in front of him to the ground.

Gu Sheng crossed his arms and stared at his pimpled face with serious eyes, "Director Zhang, you set the conditions. Why do you want to break the rules you set yourself?"

When he mentioned the word "rules", Gu Sheng's voice suddenly rose, causing his numb legs to tremble a few times.

Obviously, he cannot do whatever he wants and is also bound by the rules. However, Director Zhang may be in a special position and can move a little with limited rights.

However, he absolutely cannot do whatever he wants.

"Okay, okay!" Director Zhang crushed the pen in his hand with a bang. Suddenly, he laughed gloomily, "We have a long way to go. Do you think you can just exchange for a pen? Gu Sheng, you are too naive."

"As long as you wear this outfit, you have to find a way to find new flesh and blood every day. Otherwise, you will have to use your own flesh and blood to wear it. Believe me, when the time comes, you will definitely regret your behavior today...Absolutely..."

"Then you don't have to worry about it."

Gu Sheng looked calm and pulled in another corpse outside the door. He grinned and said, "Director Zhang, I want to change another pen."

Director Zhang stayed where he was, pointing at Gu Sheng's skinny fingers that were trembling, "You... you killed two doctors, you killed the two guys on the third floor..."

A light yellow liquid suddenly oozed out from the bumpy face, with a strong smell, but Director Zhang didn't care about it and just threw the signature pen to Gu Sheng in a panic.

"Get off... get off..."

It seemed that Gu Sheng had turned into a god of plague at this time, and Director Zhang could not afford the price of saying one more word to him.

Gu Sheng was filled with doubts in his heart, but looking at Director Zhang's face that gradually became distorted with fear, he knew that the other party would not tell him any information.

Simply, he wouldn't waste that little saliva.

Gu Sheng took his pen and walked out of the glass cabin. Only then did he realize that not only was the environment here cold, but there were dozens of stainless steel cabinets of different sizes placed around him.

From top to bottom, each cabinet has three drawers with a diameter of about fifty centimeters, with frost condensing on them.

Gu Sheng didn't want to get into trouble, so he pretended he didn't see these cabinets and walked straight towards the elevator. But when he turned a corner, he didn't see the elevator in front of him, but instead there were still those cold metal cabinets.

In the dark basement, the iron cabinet stood motionless. The whole environment was dead silent, and Gu Sheng seemed to be surrounded by darkness.

At this moment, he only had the feeling that these cabinets were like silent coffins, just waiting for Gu Sheng to choose one as a burial place.

In the dead darkness, Gu Sheng could clearly hear his own constricted breathing, footsteps as he walked, and the pounding sound of his heart.

Beyond that, he could see and hear nothing.

"Damn it..."

Gu Sheng's voice spread far away, and there seemed to be an echo even after it reached the end, but he was not in the mood to explore anymore, and the gap in the iron cabinet was getting smaller.

These cold dead things were actually squeezing towards Gu Sheng.

(End of this chapter)