In the panic, I only felt as if I had been kicked in the buttocks, and I had to roll forward several times before I got up, and I almost fell into the flower bed.

Look at the door, this guy is still chasing after me and kicking me, "I'm going to fucking kick you!"

"Big brother, big brother, don't kick it, I'm a good person, I'm a good person!" I begged for mercy as I quickly ran away into the distance, distancing myself from this big brother.

Hearing the footsteps behind me, I looked back and found that the eldest brother was still merciful, and the batons he was carrying in his hand had not been used.

I saw that baton yesterday, 5 centimeters thick, some kind of rubber, heavy in my hand, if this thing came at me, I guess even if it couldn't beat my two bones, it would have to add a few bruises to my body.

This big brother was scared by me twice, and slept on the concrete floor for a while in the winter, at this time it is estimated that the wine has woken up, staring at me with a very alert gaze, he pointed at me with a baton in his hand and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing? What are you doing in the funeral home in the middle of the night?"

My eyes rolled wildly, and I quickly wondered what kind of reason I could make up to fool this matter.

When I was silent, the eldest brother probably knew that I was going to make up nonsense to fool him, and the hand holding the baton was raised, and his tone became more stern: "Tell the truth! Otherwise, I will call the police!"

I quickly waved my hand: "Oh, don't, don't, I'm wondering if I should tell you this!"

The janitor pointed at me with a baton again: "If there is nothing unseemly, why can't you tell me?"

At this point, I suddenly had an idea in my head, and I quickly made a distressed expression and sighed heavily: "Alas! This big brother, I can't hide it, I'm also trapped by love!"

The janitor frowned, "What's the matter? There's your daughter-in-law in the morgue?"

As soon as I saw that he had misunderstood, I quickly waved my hand, "No, no, big brother, you misunderstood, I'm actually—alas!"

The anger of the janitor brother came up again, "Don't be so grinding, say it quickly!"

I saw that the foreplay was almost done, so I opened my mouth and said the nonsense I had just made up: "Big brother, in fact, it's like this, I met a girl on WeChat, and the chat has been pretty good these days, I feel that the time is almost up, so I want to make an appointment to meet, but I don't know what's going on with this stinky girl, and I was given an address, and it turned out to be a special funeral home! You said that I provoked someone in the middle of the night, I ran to such a place! I came in over the wall and lost a whole shoe, you said I was-hey!"

As I spoke, I sighed again and said, "I just lay on your door and looked in, that's because I still have a bit of luck in my heart, I wonder if it's possible, this woman is watching the door? It's just that I didn't expect to startle you! Hey, big brother, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you lying on the door and looking out?"

I applauded myself in my heart, and the last sentence was the last sentence that I made up the most nonsense, and this sentence took out the matter of me and my former retainers scaring him.

Sure enough, after listening to what I said, the eldest brother didn't mention the incident where he fainted in front of the morgue, probably because he didn't know what he saw at that time.

The eldest brother nodded at me, and his tone softened significantly: "You, are you really not a thief?"

I quickly pretended to be innocent, "Big brother, I'm really not a thief! Even if I'm a thief, what am I stealing from this place?"

The eldest brother sneered, "Hmph, now those things that lack morality, even steal corpses! I don't know how these filthy calves who have been cut for a thousand knives are spent!"

I quickly pretended to be indignant and echoed: "Someone else steals the corpse?

When the eldest brother saw that I made a poisonous oath in disguise, his expression and tone softened: "Okay, I see that you are also a poor person, and you don't even have one less shoe in the winter, so I won't be able to get along with you! Let's go! Don't come to this place in the future!"

I hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, big brother, thank you, big brother!"

The big brother said, "Wait here, I'll go get the door key" and turned back to the house, I was shocked at this time, what's the matter?

The key is on me!!

Sure enough, through the window, I saw my eldest brother rummaging around the house for a while, then he slapped his head on the door, and hurriedly ran out to me and said, "Excuse me! Wait here for a while, I just left the key under the morgue door!" and turned and ran towards the building.

I took a look and found that the big brother had run away, so I reached out and touched it in my arms and took out the big key.

I thought to myself, this big brother will definitely not be able to find the key when he goes back, maybe he will go upstairs to check, in case he finds the body lying on the ground, I guess I will be in trouble.

At this time, I can't help but start to snort, what should I do? Or I'll open the door and run away by myself now? But if the big brother comes back and finds that I'm gone, I guess there will be some trouble.

Thinking about it, while my eldest brother is not there, I should run! If he comes back in a while and finds the key on me, then I will be even more unable to explain it.

Thinking about this, I finally made up my mind. Carrying the key to open the door, and hanging the whole key ring on the doorknob of the gate, I limped towards where I had parked.

My right foot is not wearing shoes, and the surface of my foot is still sticky and wet, stepping on the concrete floor in winter, which is called a cool!

After walking for a long time to return to the parking place, I quickly opened the lane door and sat up, my right foot was numb from the cold, and I touched it with my hand, the key is that my foot has no sensation.

Grandma's feet won't freeze, right?

I quickly turned on the heater in the car, put my foot on the heater, and blew hot air for a while, and slowly regained some consciousness.

But when I regained consciousness, my feet began to ache and itch, and I knew in my heart that this was a normal reaction, but there was one thing I forgot.

I've stuck this foot into the chest cavity of a dead man.,There's something messy and black stuck to this foot.,I didn't feel it when it was cold just now.,Now take the heater and blow it.,These things are melted away.,The smell in the carriage.。。。 Oops, I'll go!

Why do you think I'm so unlucky today!

After a long time, I looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock at night, my feet were basically good, I quickly fastened my seat belt and prepared to drive away, and when I got home, I took a shower first.

On the way, I was choked by the smell of the car, it was a sour and smelly smell, better than the smell of fried stinky tofu that I had smelled on the snack street before!

In the end, I really had no choice but to open the windows of the car and make it colder, at least it was better than suffering from a special nose.

As soon as I got home, I went straight to the bathroom with the door, I didn't care about anything else, and now no one wanted to disturb me washing my feet.

It took me a lot of effort to clean the sticky stuff on my feet, using half a bag of laundry detergent, and a small half bottle of shower gel, plus a bar of soap. At this moment, I was lying alone in bed in a daze, and the situation I encountered in the funeral home tonight is still vivid.

First of all, it can be determined that the morgue of the funeral home is indeed a special phenomenon, and its anomaly is that some corpses are resurrected every night, and this corpse, according to Wang Fugui, should be in the morgue that night, and it is the first corpse to be pushed into the morgue that night. The corpse's personality was the one who was the last of all the corpses to be pushed into the morgue.

And then, according to what I had seen the night before, when the resurrected personality touched the body that belonged to him, his body would also be resurrected, and the personality in it would be replaced by the personality of the corpse that was first pushed into the morgue.

There is also an anomalous trait, that is, the better the condition of the resurrected corpse, the stronger its physical ability.

Like Zhang Xiaoshan's body before, I even suspect that Zhang Xiaoshan at that time was not dead at all, but was just knocked out by someone, or temporarily closed his five senses by a certain ability in the morgue, and when the time came, his personality was transferred to Wang Fugui's body.

After Wang Fugui was resurrected through Zhang Xiaoshan's body, because his body basically did not lose its vitality, he had such a powerful strength, and he could even fight with his retainers.

The one I met tonight is the exact opposite. The body was apparently highly decomposed, and it is unknown how long it had been there, presumably forgotten in the morgue for some reason.

After the resurrection, this corpse was basically incapable of fighting, and it was not even able to speak, and I destroyed the basic body structure with one kick, and died completely on the spot.

So now the only suspicion is Zhang Xiaoshan's words, why did he lose consciousness immediately after hiding under the iron frame bed?

I speculate that there are two possibilities, one is that someone was attacked, and the other is that some ability of the morgue itself caused this to happen.

In fact, between the two, I am more inclined to the first possibility, because this funeral home has existed for a long time, and there are inexplicable resurrections of corpses every night, and I will not believe it if the leaders of the funeral home have no knowledge of this matter.

And there are corpses resurrected in the morgue every day, but they don't leave a trace the next day?

Besides, Wang Fugui's old calf also said that his son participated in his entire resurrection plan, so the most suspicious thing now is obviously the current director of the funeral home who inherited this funeral home from his father!

Thinking of this, I hesitated, there seems to be no problem with all this deduction at present, so what should I do with the current director of this funeral home?

First of all, what exactly did he do?

All I can think of is that he may have used some method to attack Zhang Xiaoshan, trying to resurrect his father Wang Fugui through Zhang Xiaoshan's body, which will undoubtedly lead to Zhang Xiaoshan's innocent death.

What about before that? Could it be that Zhang Xiaoshan was the first time he had done it?

I think the answer is probably no.

After thinking about it for a while, I can't help but feel a layer of white sweat on my body, in order to resurrect his father, who knows how many lives this Wang Fugui's son has on his back?!

Could it be that I'll call the police tomorrow? But what do I say when I call the police?

Hello Uncle Policeman, I suspect that the current director of a certain funeral home has a murder case!

Do you have any evidence?

There is no evidence.

There's no evidence that you're going to report a fart case!

Wait, when it comes to evidence, does Zhang Xiaoshan count? Maybe I can go to the police station tomorrow to report the case and say that Zhang Xiaoshan is missing?

That's a great idea!