In the eyes of others, Chen Shitong is a strange old man who is not sociable. He prefers to deal with the dead than with the living.

Some people say that this old thing, getting rich depends on the dead, and it damages yin and morality!

As time went on, this rumor became heavier and heavier.

Later, the staff of the funeral home discovered a strange thing, the old man had a strange box in his hand. What's inside the box, no one knows, but his funeral home, business is quite good.

I don't know if it's jealousy or what, the more people outside spread it, the more evil it became.

Those people said that what the old man had in his hand was actually a hell's box. As soon as this thing is opened, someone will inevitably die, so the business of the funeral home will be guaranteed, so prosperous, and the business will continue.

Because of this legend, Chen Sanmao has no friends since he was a child, and his friends are far away from him.

I'm afraid that after this guy is contaminated, he will pass on the yin qi of the dead to them, or be opened by his old man's magic box and give him his life!

In this way, Chen Sanmao spent his childhood alone in the midst of gossip.

One day, he couldn't help it, and wanted to see if his strange magic box was the rumored thing.

Who would have thought that in the middle of the night, on a full moon night, he sneaked at the door, but heard his father's heart-rending howl of pain.

The whole person was terrified!

Since then, it seems that this has become the norm, and whenever the moon is full, his father will inevitably let out a howl of pain.

Chen Sanmao was very scared, which home, he didn't dare to stay anymore.

When he was young, he went out to study until he became an adult, and this truth made it difficult for him to sleep. With all his faith summoned, he came back again, intending to ask his father the truth in person.

Who would have thought that the truth was not obtained, and now it is dead!

So......

Chen Sanmao now, just want to wait until what is in the box, and he can't put it until he dies.

That's probably all for the clues to the mission.

Zhang Hao's scalp was also numb after reading it, and it was really uncomfortable to deal with these gods and ghosts.

But now, he has no choice, after taking the task, then he has to do it!

When I went to the funeral home at night, I didn't dare to go, I had to be scared to pee.

So early the next morning, when the weather cleared, Zhang Hao set off.

I don't know if anyone feels this way, no matter how hot the day is, as long as you stand at the door of the funeral home, or outside the medical school's autopsy room, you can always feel the cold wind, which is drilling into the body.

Maybe it's a delusion!

When Zhang Hao went, his luck was really good, and a corpse happened to be delivered.

And what about corpses?

It is said that he died in a car accident, his head was flattened, and his brain slurry was spilled.

It's a shame that when this corpse was transported, it was packed in a body bag, otherwise it would have been really disgusting.

To be honest, this Chen Shitong is really a strange old man!

Others avoided the funeral home, so he built a house in it, and he lived in the funeral home.

What are you doing guarding a group of corpses? Are you afraid that someone will steal them?

With Chen Sanmao's memory, Zhang Hao soon found a place and stopped at a big house.

Hehe! It's fucking weird.

We build houses facing north and south, so the lighting is the best.

It's just that this house is weird, there is no light at all, that is to say, it is yang, and it looks yin.

Walking to the front of the room and looking left and right, Zhang Hao was going to sneak in.

However, the drum was beating in my heart.

Why?

I am equipped with so many top-level equipment, and I am a combat bodyguard, but they are all physics departments. There really isn't a single one of these supernatural beings.

In case, the rumors from the outside world are true, if there is such a box that opens it, it will immediately become a dead man's box.

Didn't he come here so rashly, and after being discovered, he was joking with his life?

Damn! Lao Tzu should have come with Lin Mu.

I was thinking about it just now, but who would have thought that at this time, suddenly the door of the house opened.

Where did a middle-aged woman stand, looking directly at Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao smiled awkwardly, what excuse should he make?

I passed by the soy sauce guy!

Do you want to go to the funeral home to make soy sauce?

was thinking about what excuse to use, who would have thought that people reacted faster than Zhang Hao, and immediately came forward to pull Zhang Hao, and said enthusiastically, "You are Dr. Sun, right? Come in, come in!!"

"Huh?"

Zhang Hao was puzzled.

In this way, the mistake was wrong, and someone dragged it in.

The woman complained vigorously, saying that she was very unlucky, she was originally a nurse, who had ever wanted to go around, and finally found such a job to take care of a strange old man.

The old man can't do it now, let Dr. Sun wait!

Zhang Hao nodded, and waited somewhere.

At this time, the complaining aunt muttered, "If it weren't for the high price, I wouldn't have taken this job." ”

Then, I went to find someone.

As soon as the front foot left, Zhang Hao immediately got up in a hurry on the back foot, according to Chen Sanmao's memory, the thing was in the small room under the stairs.

Running over, Zhang Hao pulled the door, dumbfounded!

Damn, there is an old man and a caretaker in the house, and he actually locked this room.

This old man has a bag in his head, right?

Twisting and twisting, Zhang Hao was thinking about whether to break into the door.

As a result, the system spoke.

"Master, ...... behind you"

"What the hell? busy!"

"Behind you!"

Zhang Haomeng turned his head to look behind him, his scalp was numb, and his whole body was stunned.

How can it?

A strange wind blew, and all the curtains rattled, and the room became darker and darker.

This is fucking unscientific, inside the house, the doors and windows are closed, where does the wind come from?

Zhang Hao couldn't care about it so much, and immediately the task was urgent, so he hurriedly continued to open the door.

At this time......

He was stupefied with a flower in front of his eyes!

From the dark room in the stairwell, a scarlet liquid continued to seep out of the crack in the door

Zhang Hao was so frightened that he retreated again and again, he was really scared to death!

This...... How the fuck is there so much blood?

"Doctor Sun!"

At this moment, suddenly there was a sound behind him, Zhang Hao turned his head and watched the nurse push a thin old man in a wheelchair towards this side.

"Dr. Sun, what are you doing?" asked the nurse aunt curiously.

Zhang Hao smiled awkwardly, "I saw that I had waited for a long time, and no one came here, so I got up and moved." I didn't expect ...... in this room."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Hao was dumbfounded.

Looking at the room just now, there was so much blood in the air, and now there is nothing at all, it is clean.

This......

It's fucking evil!

"Dr. Sun, you can show my boss. ”

That careless aunt, obviously didn't suspect Zhang Hao's identity, you said a doctor, where did you come empty-handed?

But the old man must have seen Dr. Sun, and when he looked at Zhang Hao, he coughed violently, and then said in a hoarse voice, "You...... You're not Dr. Sun, you're ...... Who are you? ahem......"

"Oh, Dr. Sun can't come for the time being, I'm his apprentice, let me come first. ”

If you want to change the ordinary people, it is definitely a goof, but Zhang Hao has the memory of an old Chinese medicine doctor. As a result, when he stepped forward to give the old man a pulse, his face changed.

This old man's lifeblood is very weak, and now he is running out of oil and lamps. That is, he will live for a few days at most!

Zhang Hao cried with a sad face, very helpless.

The old man asked directly, "Is it ...... Ahem, the medicine stone is out of work?"

Zhang Hao nodded.

The old man is really a strange old man, and he actually said directly to the aunt, "Xiaohua, pack up the baggage, let's go!"

Isn't that weird?

A dying person will either stay in the hospital or die at home.

How can there be a reason to put away the burden and run outside?

"Old man, I advise you to ......"

Zhang Haogang wanted to persuade him with a few words, so that he would not toss.

As a result, the old man didn't pay attention to it at all, and just said, "Send off!"

Zhang Hao walked out in a gloomy manner, and under the dim back, the door slowly closed with a creak, making a creepy sound.

At the moment when the door closed, Zhang Hao stared in front of him, and suddenly saw that the old man's side was densely packed with figures.

No way! There are just two of them in the room, where is the other person from?

you! I'm going blind, hell.