After I bought the food, I waited at the cashier for ten minutes and didn't see Song Lilai.

Bai Ming'an, a miser, handed over the financial power to Song Li, and the money on me was not enough to pay the bill, so I had to step aside and let the people in line behind pay first.

After standing for a while, suddenly a teenager-like person rushed over, snatched the bag in my hand, pulled it back and ran, I shouted at the person at the cashier: "Robbery, he robbed me of my things!" ”

Strangely, they all stood indifferently, and none of them paid any attention to me.

I was anxious, and I didn't think much about taking steps and followed, chasing all the way, and unconsciously chased to a secluded place, looked left and right, and the figure was gone.

I stopped, braced my hands on my waist, and gasped: "Hey...... Young ...... What's wrong with it, you have to rob it...... Come out and give me back your things...... I'm not going to call the police, hey......"

There was a slight noise behind me, and I immediately turned vigilantly, and sure enough, I saw the boy in the dim corner wearing a hood, and as soon as he saw me turn around, he quickly ran inside.

I immediately followed, through the door, through the aisle, to a completely unfamiliar place, the furniture was all in cold colors, and the layout around me looked indescribably strange.

I always felt that there was a yin wind blowing somewhere, and I shivered, swallowed my saliva, and finally felt my recklessness. In this case, we should wait for Song Li to talk about it.

Ding-ding, it seemed to be the sound of spring water dripping, and it seemed that someone was gently tapping on the metal, attracting me to it.

The soles of my feet moved, gritting my teeth and walking towards the source of the sound. No matter what, it's coming, it's coming, you have to figure it out. Keep moving forward, more than ten meters later, I reached a room, the door was locked, I was worried about what to do, but I found that there was a square hollow on the door, open the baffle, and clearly see inside.

I saw a room covered in iron gray on all sides, with a man in a white coat. The man with the mask had his back to me. Stand in front of a metal table.

I raise an eyebrow, doctor? It's a hospital, no, more like a small private clinic.

The man bent over and was busy with something. He held the doctor's pliers, needle and thread in his hands. It seems to be sewing something. I tried to squint. I shouted in my heart, turn around, turn around.

The man finally moved. Walking to the end of the platform, the white female corpse on the metal platform was revealed, her chest was hit hard, and there was a wound the size of the bowl mouth, which had been preliminarily stitched up by the man.

My eyes widened, and I quickly reached out to cover my mouth, the man had a name tag pinned in front of him, and it was clearly a staff member of the funeral home!

I saw the boy running into here, could it be that he was a member of the employee's family, or - he was not a human, he was a ghost!

I was still surprised and confused, and then the man's actions completely shocked my eyeballs, he actually took off the white plastic gloves, directly touched the cheeks and collarbones of the female corpse with his hands, and went all the way down, and finally lifted the white cloth and probed deeper into the place......

Sky! He's ......

I stepped back in shock, accidentally kicked something, made a noise, the man looked up alertly, straightened up and walked towards the door, and what was even more terrifying was that after he moved, the female corpse that had been lying flat stood up.

"Ahh I screamed with my eyes closed.

"Ning Ning, Ning Ning, wake up!" Someone hugged me and kept calling.

When I opened my eyes, it was Song Li, he looked anxious, and all around him were onlookers, looking at us and pointing. I was blindfolded, what's the matter, am I not at the funeral home?

It's clearly a supermarket, so I never left?

My face turned white. Song Li helped me up and smiled at the supermarket manager: "Thank you for your help, I'll just send her back." ”

The manager wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded repeatedly: "It's okay." ”

When I got out of the supermarket and was illuminated by the dazzling sunlight outside, I took a step back uncomfortably and hid behind Song Li. Song Li took my hand and frowned: "What's the matter, your hands are so cold?" ”

I told him what had just happened, and Song Li's good-looking brows tightened: "Someone deliberately led you there." Do you remember what that teenager looked like? ”

I recalled, shaking my head: "He kept running in front with his back to me, and with a hood on his head, he couldn't see his face clearly. ”：

Song Li asked, "What about that man?" ”

"He's wearing a mask and covering his face," I whispered, "but," I frowned, "his name tag had a sun painted on it." ”

"The sun?" Song Li raised his eyebrows and comforted me: "The town is not big, and it should not be difficult to find a funeral home marked by the sun." Let's go and meet up with Senior Brother first. ”

I nodded, and Song Li took all the bags and stayed with me.

At the crossroads, the beetle stopped on the side of the road, and as soon as he walked into the car, Bai Ming'an shrank his pupils, his dark eyes were heavy, with a discerning power: "Ning Huan, you have the smell of decay on your body." What's going on? ”

Song Li opened the car door and replied, "Get in the car first, and we'll talk later." ”

I got in the car, and Song Li quickly repeated the incident to him. The two men agreed to investigate the funeral home first. It can only be said that men's mobility is superpowered, and once they get serious, their efficiency is simply invincible.

Within half an hour, they found out about the funeral home, Kim Ri Funeral. Song Li heard the name, shook his eyebrows and said, this name is quite interesting.

I asked, "So what now?" ”

The engine started, and Bai Ming'an's faint voice was sandwiched: "Business has come to the door, go to the funeral home." ”

A black signboard with four large gilded characters on it. When the three of us young people walked in, we attracted a lot of inquiring eyes.

Most of them are family members in black clothes, which is indeed very different from us who look relaxed in regular clothes. Bai Ming'an and Song Li are calm because of their professions, and I have seen a lot of markets when I was doing sales, except for being a little uncomfortable staring, I didn't particularly care.

There was a family holding a condolence ceremony in the condolence hall, and I didn't pay attention to it, but when I saw a familiar white, I immediately pulled Song Li's arm and whispered, "It's that man." ”

Song Li and Bai Ming'an looked over, Bai Ming'an immediately walked over, Song Li and I followed closely, and he didn't forget to explain to me: "He should be the makeup artist of the funeral home." ”

Makeup artist? Makeup for the dead? That doesn't mean he can molest a corpse.

The solemn condolence hall was a little chaotic, and when we passed, the makeup artist was being entangled by a handsome young man, who grabbed him by the collar and was angry, and hurried to pull him on the side.

The makeup artist broke free and retreated, the mask on his face fell off in the pull, revealing a plain face, but the lower part of the face was a little mutated, it seemed to be crooked, and the corners of his mouth were tilted to the right, and my angle looked like an evil smile with a big mouth.

I was taken aback by the fact that there were police officers coming out of the crowd and stopping the commotion. (To be continued......)