Chapter 626

Bernard frowned, puzzled.

"Why are you heading to the lower ground floor?"

From what he knew, the morgue was on the lower ground floor.

"To take a look," Hera stated plainly.

"What's there to look at? Don't go." Bernard gripped her hand, refusing to let her leave.

Hera looked at him, surprised. A thought crossed her mind, and she narrowed her eyes at him as if she had discovered a huge secret. "Are you scared?" she asked.

Bernard let out a bark of cold laughter. "It's full of corpses. Why would I be scared of them?"

He had his fair share of seeing corpses when he was fighting at the frontlines back then.

A sinister smile crept onto Hera's face. "If that's so, why won't you let me go there?"

"That place is full of bacteria." Bernard scrunched his nose in disdain. "It's dirty in there."

her tongue inwardly. Bernard truly was

him, "Then wait for me here.

I won't let you go

be worried about? Bernard was becoming so protective of her that he was

his efforts to stop her failed, Bernard couldn't help but ask, "Why do you

for somebody," Hera

all the people in the morgue

necessarily the

in

turned around to face him with an expression that said, "Didn't

gazes, Bernard cleared his throat awkwardly. "Hold

look for a nurse to get two surgical masks and two pairs of gloves. He was about to ask the nurse for scrubs or antibacterial clothes, but Hera quickly stopped him. It

lower ground floor, where a middle-aged man sat on a ar chair by the morgue entrance. Even their footsteps couldn't

him and rapped the table to wake

before him weren't medical

It belongs to Roman Killian," Hera explained. "Doctor what?" the man asked

probably deaf in

Hera raised

man put on his glasses and flipped through a book on

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