Wang Dan and Yang Chen shared a look. As forensic students, they knew this smell too well.
"Isn't this too realistic? It's just a Haunted House, but it has applied actual formalin. Does Boss Chen not even care about cost?" Wang Dan stood at the entrance and did not enter.
"Underground morgue, formalin, corridor that is painted white…" Yang Chen glanced down the corridor, and he also stopped. "How come it feels like I've returned to school."
"Have you two entered your university's underground morgue?" Ah Nan walked over. He frowned slightly when the smell of formalin hit him. "I hear that when you students attend autopsy classes, the teacher will personally lead you to collect the cadaver, so you students should be more familiar with this underground morgue, right?"
