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."

clucked her tongue inwardly. Bernard truly was a

his grasp, she told him, "Then wait for me

I won't let

protective of her that he was going to extreme lengths. "Let's go, then," Hera told

her failed, Bernard couldn't help but ask, "Why do

for somebody," Hera

the people in the

not necessarily the

stopped in

him with an expression that said, "Didn't you say you aren't

gazes, Bernard cleared his throat awkwardly.

get two surgical masks and two pairs of gloves. He was about to ask the nurse for scrubs

down the steps to the lower ground floor, where a middle-aged man sat on a ar chair by the morgue entrance. Even their

him and rapped the table to

realized that the man and woman standing before him weren't medical staff, he told them, "Leave. This isn't a place living and breathing humans

Killian," Hera explained. "Doctor what?" the man asked in his booming voice as

probably deaf in

Hera raised

man put on his glasses and flipped through a book on the table. "Who

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