After eating, I helped the army clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and the army was preparing to close the door. Seriously, I'm curious, the location of the army's storefront is okay, why not make dinner? If you're tired, just ask a few more people.

When the army saw that I was almost tidy, they said, "Eleven, where do you stay at night?" ”

I shook my head and said, "I don't know yet, but I can't just spend the night under the overpass." "Actually, I'm not kidding, sleeping in the wild isn't a big deal to me, but the first time I slept under a flyover, I was very impressed.www.biquge.info Not because of how bleak it is. But for the first time, I discovered that the bottom of the flyover is really a lively place. During the day, there are various vendors and stalls, and at night, there are wandering spirits and ghosts at the bottom of the overpass.

"That's not possible, I have a place, even if I don't know if you dare to go." Dajun asked.

"Where?" I asked.

"Morgue, do you dare to go?" The army said seriously.

I was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "What's this?" Just, do you mean to let me be in the morgue? ”

Seeing that I was not afraid, the army was a little curious. He continued: "No, in fact, I open a restaurant during the day and show people the morgue at night, five hundred a night. If nothing happens, sleep until dawn. ”

"Five hundred?!" I was surprised, this gap is too big. Feelings: This morgue guard is more expensive than being a Taoist priest? Just go and sleep for five hundred a night?

"The normal one will definitely not be five hundred, and the market price will be two hundred. It's just that the hospital I'm going to is a bit evil, and I have changed shells for several groups of people before me, and I haven't been able to stay for more than a week. I stayed for half a year, and before that, I was a full-time person for 1,000 a day, and then I took this store, and there were 500 days left. That's how the shop was settled. The army laughed.

I frowned and looked at the army, and the yang energy on the army didn't seem to be as high as ordinary people. Could there be another reason? So I smelled: "Brother Dajun, such a good job, why don't you continue to do it?" ”

"I'd like to," Dajun laughed, "But, don't I have to find a girlfriend?" I talked about two before, and as soon as I heard that I was guarding the morgue, I ran away. I'm right when I think about it, I'm young and strong enough to withstand it now, but in a few years it may not be the same. So I thought about opening a small restaurant, and this is the place. I'm going to do it for another two months, and then I'll quit completely when the hospital finds someone to accept it. ”

"What else is going on?" I wondered. However, even if this morgue is weird, I'm afraid it's just an ordinary ghost, right? Otherwise, how could an ordinary person in the army stay for so long? After thinking for a while, I nodded and said, "Yes, as long as there is a place to sleep." ”

"That's a good dare, come on, I'll share half of your salary. You don't know, everything is good in that place, but at night there is signal interference, you can't watch the TV, you can't stop the radio. I can't even use a video recorder. The army said excitedly.

"Signal interference?" I wondered in my heart, if it were according to the words of the army, it would probably not be ordinary, right? Ghosts that can interfere with televisions and radios are not ordinary, right? Thinking of this, I made up my mind and said, "Okay, Brother Dajun, it's decided." ”

Without saying a word, the army closed the shop. I was taken on a motorbike to a hospital on the outskirts of the city. This hospital is not low in grade at first glance, and it is obviously a private hospital. Dajun took me to stop the car and said, "Eleven, this Shengren Hospital is not an ordinary hospital, it is one of the best private hospitals in our side. ”

I looked around and there was not a single patient. Then he asked curiously: "Brother Dajun, there don't seem to be any patients in this hospital, right?" It can't be because the morgue is haunted."

The army nodded, "This is where this hospital is awesome. The people who come here are either rich or expensive, and it costs 18,000 to see a cold. However, the most important thing is that the dean here is a first-class cardiac surgeon in China, and he has done many difficult surgeries, but the fees are very expensive, usually at a seven-figure price, and he will do the surgery himself."

"Seven figures?" I was a little surprised, even though I was a person who had seen the world. However, at that time, even if it was a brain surgery, it was only a few hundred thousand at most. Cardiac surgery can cost millions, which is unthinkable.

Just as he was thinking about it, the army led him to a somewhat remote place and said, "No, this is it." ”

I looked at the so-called morgue in front of me, and at first glance it was very upscale, but it had a strange feeling. The door was locked. The army led me to a small house opposite, opened the door, and there was a bed and some books in it. The army laughed and said, "Tonight you will squeeze with me, and tomorrow I will buy you a marching bed." ”

I don't mind sleeping in the same bed with the army, but I care more about the quirkiness of the morgue. After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of anything weird there. Then he said: "Brother Dajun, why do I feel weird in this morgue? ”

The army looked at me and said, "Weird? No, I've been here for so long, and I haven't seen anyone go in. ”

"No one has ever been in?" I was even more puzzled: "You mean to say that this morgue has not been used?" ”

"Probably right?" Dajun thought for a moment and said, "Anyway, I've been here for so long, and I haven't seen anyone die in this hospital." ”

"Then why build a morgue, isn't it superfluous?" I laughed.

Dajun said seriously: "I know this. Because cardiac surgery is a special surgery, it can only be performed in a hospital above grade A. In any Grade A hospital, there must be a mortuary with complete facilities. That's why. ”

"Brother Dajun, how do you know?" I wondered.

"Xiaoli told me." Dajun said with a smile.

"Xiaoli?" I wondered.

It turned out that Xiaoli was a new nurse. The army fell in love with this Xiaoli at first sight, and Xiaoli did not dislike the army. However, Dajun knew that guarding the morgue was never a decent job, so he thought about opening a small restaurant. After a while, Dajun planned to marry Xiaoli, and the two of them ran a small restaurant together.

"Oh, Arm, who is he? Your friend? At this time, a nurse came in and said.

Dajun smiled and nodded: "His name is Eleven, he is a high school student, and he is temporarily working part-time in the restaurant." She said she had nowhere to sleep at night, so I brought him over. ”

Xiao Liu pouted and said, "Dajun, people are still high school students, so you bring people to guard the morgue, do you have such a friend?" ”

I smiled and nodded, "Hello Sister Xiaoli." I volunteered, and I needed to earn some money for the journey. Come here and make a little more money. By the way, a long insight. ”

When Xiaoli saw me say this, she didn't say anything anymore, but took the army out and muttered for a while. Then, Dajun said with some embarrassment: "Eleven, why don't you be here by yourself first?" Xiaoli, she asked me out and came back later. ”

I nodded and smiled, "No problem, you can come back if you don't come back, but you have to give me tonight's salary." ”

Dajun patted me on the shoulder and said, "Cheng, no problem." (To be continued.) )