Am I a crispy college student? The whole internet says that I'm hard to kill!

Chapter 44 It's Really Him



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In the freezer, the cold was incomparable.

Lying inside, Wu Bin was downright furious.

"I already said I could still be saved, and you just straight up covered me with a cloth?"

Because it was a full-body compound fracture this time, even with the boost from "Rebirth from Cocoon," his recovery speed was much slower than before.

After all, it takes a full hundred days to heal bones and tendons.

Turned into a pile of mush, and still capable of recovering in such a short time, one couldn't blame the system for being incompetent, right?

The only one at fault was the quack doctor Lu Changshi, who had too little faith in himself.

It was just a medical death, and yet he pushed me into the freezer?

That was way too hasty!

After the anger came fear.

Because from the outside, the freezer looked like a set of cabinets.

But from the inside, there were no dividers at all; the corpses were all lying next to each other!

After all, Wu Bin was just an ordinary person.

Even if he wouldn't die, he could still feel fear!

Wu Bin frantically pounded on the freezer door, shouting with a crying tone.

"Open the door! Damn, it's so scary in here!"

"Hurry and open the door, I want to get out!"

Wu Bin was terrified inside, while Zhang Pei and the others were terrified outside.

Wu Bin wanted to get out, Zhang Pei wanted him to stay in.

It was like a siege.

Maybe it was the vigorous movements, the heads of the two corpses next to him were jolted and turned to face Wu Bin.

Faced with this deathly stare, Wu Bin was nearly scared out of his wits and spontaneously unleashed his body's potential; he punched the freezer door so hard that it dented significantly.

Hmm?

Why does it feel like my strength has increased?

Such a strange sensation, let's try it again.

Wu Bin switched to using his palm and slapped again.

Surprisingly, Wu Bin discovered that not only was his strength immense, but it also didn't hurt!

With that in mind, he switched to using his middle finger, expressing his dissatisfaction forcefully while also testing how hard his bones really were.

As it turned out, "Rebirth from Cocoon" didn't let him down at all!

It was worth suffering through the pain of a full-body compound fracture, after all.

His bones now could be described as ironclad!

Bang!

Putting all his might into a punch, Wu Bin blew the freezer door open, then scrambled out using his hands and feet from the confined space.

Wu Bin thought there was nothing wrong with the way he got out; after all, the space was tight, and he could only use his hands to crawl out.

But to Zhang Pei and the other two, it looked downright terrifying!

What the heck, Sadako?

"Uncle, think of something quick! Stab him with your Peach Wood Sword!"

Zhang Pei let out a cold laugh, then, with a twist of his head, he passed out.

He Bingbing: ???

Photographer: ???

You freaking followed a Taoist for two years, and all you learned was to play dead?

With the white cloth covering his head, He Bingbing and the photographer didn't recognize Wu Bin immediately.

After crawling out of the freezer, Wu Bin saw He Bingbing's familiar purple high heels, so he instinctively crawled towards her to greet her.

He Bingbing was so scared she cried out loud, picking up the Peach Wood Sword from the ground and holding it in front of her as she was on the verge of collapse.

The photographer turned pale as a sheet, his lips purple with fear.

Even so, he dutifully kept the camera focused on Wu Bin, as if by not showing any fear, Wu Bin would not be able to harm him.

The viewers in the live stream cursed in fright.

"Dude, at this point, why are you still filming? Run!"

"I have to say this guy is really dedicated. His hands are shaking like Parkinson's, and he still wants to share such a thrilling moment with us."

"I used to not believe that shaky camera work was to show the character's fear and nervousness, now I believe it."

"King Yan: Let's see who ran out?"

Wu Bin reached out and grabbed He Bingbing's ankle.

He Bingbing screamed shrilly, wildly waving the Peach Wood Sword.

"Don't come any closer! Don't kill me, I have nothing against you, wuwuwu, don't kill me!"

He felt something hitting his head hard, making a clanging noise.

Enduring the pain, Wu Bin tore off the white cloth from his head.

"What's all this nonsense, it's me, Wu Bin."

Huh?

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He Bingbing and the photographer were dumbfounded, and the live-streaming room exploded in an instant.

"Holy shit! It really is my Brother Wu!"

"I knew Brother Wu wouldn't die so easily, he really resurrected!"

"Rise again, my love!"

"You think you can kill me just like that?"

King Yan: "Alright, alright, it's you again, huh."

Once she realized it was Wu Bin, the fear inside He Bingbing was swept away.

Her face still streaked with tears, she sobbed uncontrollably and asked in a low voice, "Are you really Wu Bin? Are you still alive?"

After seeing the Peach Wood Sword in He Bingbing's hand, Wu Bin finally understood why his head had hurt just now.

Wu Bin said with a wry smile, "It's me, I'm still alive."

"But I'm very weak right now, can you help me call a doctor?"

He Bingbing reached out a hand and touched the palm of Wu Bin's hand.

Burning hot!

Once it was confirmed that Wu Bin had a temperature, He Bingbing immediately hugged him and began to sob loudly.

"Classmate Wu Bin, I thought, I thought you were dead, wah!"

Fuck, she's using her trump card to hit me!

Wu Bin was being squeezed so tight he had trouble breathing.

This time, Wu Bin could truly feel He Bingbing's kindness and innocence.

Heavy, and with substance.

"Sister Bingbing, could you... help me call a doctor first? I haven't fully recovered yet."

Only then did He Bingbing realize, and quickly let go of Wu Bin and ran out to call for a doctor.

As soon as He Bingbing left, only the photographer was left to film Wu Bin alone in the morgue.

Wu Bin pointed to Zhang Pei, who had fainted to one side.

"What's wrong with this guy?"

The photographer said, "He was scared by you."

"He's that faint-hearted?"

Wu Bin looked at the photographer, "Chen Feng, are you not scared?"

Chen Feng shook his head.

"I'm a professional photographer, I've seen all sorts of scenes, how could I be scared?"

"Then why are your pants wet?"

Chen Feng: …

After a while, Chen Feng tried to defend himself.

"If I said it's sweat from being too cold, would you believe me?"

Facing Chen Feng's pleading eyes, Wu Bin sighed helplessly.

"I believe it, cold sweat, it makes sense."

It's not easy being a grown man.

Got to save face in front of netizens.

Not like me, naturally fearless.

Was he afraid when he was lying alongside those corpses in the freezer?

He wasn't afraid, not intimidated at all!

Wu Bin stealthily pulled the white cloth over himself to cover his lower body.

The temperature in this morgue, yeah, it's a bit low.

Five minutes later, Lu Changshi led a whole bunch of people rushing toward the morgue.

When they saw Wu Bin sitting on the ground, they all reacted as if they had seen a ghost.

Wu Bin greeted them with a smile.

"All here, quite a crowd."

"Director Li, hello."

"Principal Xu, why are your eyes so red?"

"Instructor, hello~"

The scene in front of them was so bizarre that Lu Changshi somewhat couldn't believe his eyes.

"Old Li, is it this kid? Is he really alive?"

Li Guotai asked back:

"Do you want to hit him?"

"Yes."

"Then it definitely is him, no one else could imitate that punchable aura."

Assured by Li Guotai's confirmation, Lu Changshi gestured grandly.

"Two people, take him away, to the emergency room!"

Two burly male nurses stepped forward, one on each side, and hoisted Wu Bin up.


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