Chen Gong ...... Is that you......"

The old man's rough voice came from behind, and Chen Gong was suddenly startled and froze in place.

What, what?

A hand patted his shoulder, I don't know if it was an illusion, Chen Gong always felt that it was very cold and sticky to the touch.

…… Cold sweat was unavoidable, all over the body, and the heart was pounding uncontrollably, as if it was about to escape from the throat. Hands and feet, as if they were not his own, did not obey the call at all.

Chen Gong turned his head stiffly, and he could even hear the crashing sound of the bones in his neck twisting.

Then he faced the face of an old man with white eyes and no pupils.

Chen Gong: !!

Shengsheng pushed the scream back, and the man recognized the old man as the old man who recycled garbage in the community, and his biggest hobby in life was to pick up waste everywhere and shuttle through the major underground warehouses.

This old man has poor eyesight, one eye is completely invisible, the other is almost invisible, and he can barely recognize people's faces by feeling on weekdays, and there is no hope for the others.

Chen Gong thought that he had no luck in this way, and he could pick such a time to come out, and he could still bump into the old man who was scavenging! This old man was drilled wherever there was garbage, whether it was a public place or not.

My heart turned back and forth, I don't know how many villains there are in front of the old man, but the man on his face greeted him modestly: "Uncle, it's so late, you're still outside, go back to sleep early!"

The old man smiled, and he didn't come out in the middle of the night to scare people's consciousness at all: "Eh, I was going to sleep, didn't I hear them say that your warehouse is open, I haven't been here, just come and see." ”

Chen Gong: ......

What the hell are you going to visit someone else's warehouse in the middle of the night?

Also, who brought up the underground warehouse in front of this old man! Chewing on the root of his tongue behind his back, cursing them for rotten tongues!

"Oh, that's right. There's nothing to see in my underground warehouse, and you've come in to see it, and now it's getting late, so you'd better go back and rest early...... If you really want to go shopping, wait for tomorrow, wait for tomorrow dawn, you still want to come and see, I'll open the door for you, don't you think?"

Chen Gong didn't realize that his speech was a bit upside down, and he just wanted to send the old man away quickly—if he found the body, would he kill people or kill people?

…… Then you have to kill people!

Chen Gong, who claims to be a good person, doesn't really want to kill again, so if he doesn't ask the old man to find out, he won't let him find out.

"That's not going to work, it's all here! What are you waiting for tomorrow to do? It's late anyway, and it's not in the way if it's any late...... Do you have something to do? Hey, you're busy with you! You're busy with yours, I'll see mine, I'm not in your way. ”

The old man was still smiling, and with a wave of his big hand, he staggered to the side, obviously not planning to return in vain.

Chen Gong clenched his fists, endured and endured, endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but go up with a knife, slashing this uninvited and very obstructive old man endlessly.

After stunning, he began to pretend to be a corpse again.

One to four hours after death, the body begins to stiffen, and at 36 to 48 hours, the body softens again and quickly begins to decompose.

Three to five days after death, the body is swollen and blood foams flow from the mouth and nose. Eight to ten days after death, the tongue sticks out and the body turns red.

In the months after death, the fat turns into a green substance, which is known as "corpse wax".

The corpse in front of him had been dead for nearly two months, because he had been struggling before he died, his expression was hideous, his tongue was sticking out, and his eyes were wide - dark, black and hollow, and extremely terrifying.

The man looked at the corpse, and in addition to fear and disgust, he couldn't find a third emotion at all. All the emotions that he advertised as love have disappeared.

The corpse was so soft and rotten that Chen Gong didn't pay attention to touching a piece of skin, and the rancid smell came to his nose, making the man almost vomit. Quickly take off your coat and wipe off the things that have rubbed on it, and throw it aside together.

After many twists and turns, he finally put the body in the snakeskin bag, he exhaled, his heartstrings relaxed, he forgot where he was at the moment, and when he inhaled, he smelled the stench, only to feel dizzy and dizzy, and his stomach was turning upside down.

Fortunately, I stopped the loss in time and dragged away the snakeskin bag with bated breath.

Chen Gong, who was thinking about quickly disposing of the corpse, didn't notice it at all, and behind him, the old man who had just been knocked out slowly opened his eyes, and the pair of eyes that couldn't see the pupils turned to the direction where the man left.

Seeing Chen Gong dragging the snakeskin bag out, the old man slowly got up and moved to the edge of the coat that Chen Gong had thrown down. He picked up his coat, held it in front of him, looked up and down with wide eyes, and sniffed it closer to his nose.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"What's that?"

"No matter, anyway, if he throws it away, he doesn't want it, and the old man picks it up is the old man's!"

"Hey, hey, my!"

……

Chen Gong placed the snakeskin bag containing the corpse in the trunk and drove to the suburbs.

He had marked a remote place, which was rarely visited, and had a regular time of water accumulation, which happened to be in the early hours of the morning.

Bury the body in it tonight, and as soon as the water accumulates tomorrow morning, and soak it for so long, there should be no traces of what should or shouldn't be.

Even if it is found and investigated, it can be regarded as drowning at most, after all, the corpse is so decomposed that the autopsy will not be able to detect the information, let alone entangle him.

The abacus crackled, and the man poured the corpse into the chosen "blessed land" and set fire to the snakeskin bag, at this time, at a quarter past two in the morning.

He looked at the corpse whose face had long been lost in some complicated ways, and did not stay long, taking advantage of the moisture of the soil to leave no footprints.

The man who had not slept all night in the car was in great spirits at the moment, and what he was thinking about was to brush his shoes clean and wipe all traces clean when he returned, so that the mistakes he made on the spur of the moment would not be known.

As for his girlfriend, who died because of his mistake, the man thought in his heart without guilt and with great indifference.

Xiao Shan won't blame him. She is already dead, and she cannot be told to die even if she is alive. The dead will not come back, and the living should take the dead with their share and live better.

Besides, Xiaoshan has been reincarnated, which means that she doesn't blame him for killing her by mistake, and the parties don't blame him, and the people next to him have no reason to blame him, right!

It's a big deal that if he doesn't fall in love or get married within five years, he will be filial piety for Xiaoshan. How can a husband keep filial piety to his wife in the world? He is the only one in the world.

He still loves Xiaoshan so much.

No one could be more ...... than him

Chen Gong was thinking happily, it turned out that the guilt that was still a little bit of a position was completely wiped out by his self-brainwashing.

However, he suddenly stepped on the brakes and was ghostly.

At the moment he was at the junction of the suburbs and the city, at 2:40 a.m.

It was just him and his car on the road, and the streetlights barely shone dimly.

The wind, wisps of wind, climbed up his neck like a ghost, and stabbed the man with chills all over his body.

"You ......"

"How do you ......?"