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."

tongue inwardly. Bernard truly was a clean

"Then wait for me here. I'll be

way. I won't let

Bernard was becoming so protective of her that he was going to extreme

to stop her failed, Bernard couldn't

looking for

people in the

necessarily the

stopped in his

it?" Hera turned around to face him with an expression that said, "Didn't you say you aren't

they locked gazes, Bernard cleared his

to ask the nurse for scrubs or antibacterial clothes, but Hera quickly stopped him. It wasn't like they were going to spend the night in

down the steps to the lower ground floor, where a middle-aged man sat on a ar chair by the

greeted as she walked over to him and rapped the table to wake the man

standing before him weren't medical staff, he told them, "Leave. This isn't a place

Roman Killian," Hera explained. "Doctor what?" the man

deaf in one

Hera raised her

flipped through a book on the table. "Who are you looking

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