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The burner is completely attracted by the beauty of a female corpse.

The half tael of soju that he had just drunk was surging with strength, and he had the courage to reach out and touch the neckline of the female corpse.

At that time, I felt that my hands were soft and bouncing, and I was shaking with excitement.

I remember that I have been eating alone for more than ten years, and I have never enjoyed the experience of having dinner with beautiful women.

Without saying a word, the single furnace burner reached out and picked up the female corpse and walked to the office outside.

The dead girl was placed on a chair with half a stick propped up and two matchsticks holding up her eyelids.

A pair of cute big eyes, look at it.

The single stove burner felt like his wife, watching him eat quietly, not to mention how happy he was in his heart.

Listening to the wind and rain, drinking wine, eating baked cakes, and being accompanied by beautiful women.

This kind of life is simply a god who doesn't change it.

But when there was only one bite left for a baked cake, three taels of wine were drunk.

The single stove burner, on a whim, stretched out his sesame-stained hand and brought the last bite of the baked cake to the mouth of the female corpse.

If he really had a woman, he would definitely be a wife who loved him, otherwise he would be willing to take a bite of the sesame baked cakes that were rare for ordinary people at that time.

It was meant to be a playful move, and I didn't expect much.

Who knew that the female corpse really opened her mouth, swallowed the baked cake, and bit the finger of the bachelor burner.

"What? Can a female corpse still open its mouth to eat? ”

Bai Ling'er's exclamation erupted, definitely speaking the hearts of all the listeners present.

That Lao Li just blinked his eyelids very unhappily, and seemed to be very dissatisfied, when he was speaking, someone actually interrupted him.

Bai Ling'er realized her situation, quickly waved her hand, and said, "Comrade Lao Li, you continue to speak." ”

"Hmm."

Lao Li snorted arrogantly, and fell into deep thought again: "The moment the female corpse opened her mouth, the brains of the bachelor burner "buzzed", as if it had exploded.

Frightened, he quickly withdrew his hand.

The sesame seeds on his stomach made the female corpse lick clean, and the teeth that were clenched together cut his fingers.

He was so frightened and frightened that his scalp was numb with pain, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.

When he woke up again, it was his colleague who pushed him awake.

As soon as the burner opened his eyes and remembered what had happened before he fainted, his lips trembled with fright, and he wanted to tell his colleagues what a terrible thing had happened.

May turn to look at the other side.

Half a stick fell to the ground, two matchsticks fell on the chair, and there was no female corpse.

He didn't dare to speak.

In the crematorium, the corpses are tampered with, and those are subject to punishment.

What's more, the deceased who was entrusted by the police to deal with it didn't dare to say that the body was lost.

Scolding is a trivial matter.

If you lose this job, the single stove burner will have to ask for food in this life.

The colleague who took over did not have much suspicion, only thought that he was drunk and slept on the ground.

When asked how the corpse was disposed of, the single burner casually took out a handful of black ash from under the crematorium, put it into the urn, and regarded it as having completed the task.

Fill out the work diary and go back to the dormitory to sleep with your head covered.

When he recuperated and woke up again, the mood of the singles stove burner was finally much calmer.

Anyway, this matter is a fool.

As for where the female corpse went, he didn't care.

It is impossible for a dead man to run away on his own legs, he guesses, eighty percent was so frightened last night that he may have burned the body in a daze.

When I got back to work, it was dark again.

In those days, the crematorium's business was not bad.

That night, a male corpse was sent to be cremated, and with the horror of last night, the single furnace burner drank two taels more wine to strengthen his courage.

But when he really went to burn the corpse, he didn't know what was going on, and his head tilted and he was drunk and fainted in the morgue.

This time I didn't pass out for long.

At most, it's more than half a night's work.

When he woke up, he was completely stupefied.

He didn't know when, but he made it to the chair in the office, and a small dining table in front of him, with cold sesame baked cakes and clean wine glasses on the table.

These are nothing.

Terrible, on the other side of him.

The corpse of the man, who was supposed to have been burned last night, sat on the chair, his whole body was pressed against half of a wooden stick, and the two matchsticks propped up his eyelids, staring at him with wide eyes.

The single burner was so frightened that the urine was about to come out, so without saying a word, he picked up the corpse and let him see that it was burned in the crematorium.

I thought that if it was burned to black ashes, everything would end like this.

But as it turns out, this is just the beginning.

For the next few days, he was on night duty, and a dead body was delivered almost every night.

Every time he was about to burn the body, he passed out in the morgue.

When I woke up in the middle of the night, I returned to sitting face to face with the dead body.

After a few times, the single furnace burner couldn't stand it at all, took a long vacation, and went to the pearl's worship mountain to pray to God and Buddha to keep him safe.

It was this time of leave that gave everything an answer. ”

Lao Li paused when he said this.

Everyone was fascinated by his story, and when it came to the critical moment, what did it mean that you suddenly stopped.

Bai Ling'er, who was anxious, wanted to open her mouth to urge, but found that Lao Li's index finger kept tapping the aluminum alloy autopsy table with his fingernails.

Just as he was wondering what this action meant, a clever young forensic doctor understood what was going on, and hurriedly ran to get a glass of boiled water.

Lao Li drank saliva to moisten his throat.

Then, it was the old god who was there, continuing to tell that story.

The single burner, who was already frightened by the dead body, did not dare to go back to the dormitory of the crematorium after taking a long vacation.

He was going to stay on the mountain of worship, and after staying for a few days, when things had subsided, and the gods and Buddhas on the mountain had given him enough blessings, he would go back.

But no one expected that not long after falling asleep that night.

The burner sat up from his bed, took great strides all the way down the mountain, and without stopping for a moment, he returned to the crematorium.

At that time, another furnace burner, who was on the night shift, suddenly saw him returning.

I wondered in my heart, and I was about to go up and ask him what he was doing when he came back.

As a result, he found that the bachelor stove burner had no sparkle in his eyes, and without saying a word, he went straight to the morgue, picked up a corpse, and returned to the office.

He was completely familiar with using half a wooden stick against the body of the dead body, and then took out a matchstick to prop up the eyelids of the deceased.

After he sat down face to face with the corpse, he stretched out his fingers and stuffed them into the corpse's mouth, and there was no more movement.

His colleague, watching all this happen, wanted to wake him up, but that guy just kept that kind of motion.

It's horrible.

The furnace burner on duty that day crawled out with a rolling belt and called the police as soon as possible.

When the police arrived, they saw the bachelor burner waking up from his slumber.

The fingers that had been put into the corpse's mouth were withdrawn, and he sat on the ground completely frightened.

When asked how he came back from the worship mountain, he himself was not impressed at all.

But since the first day, when he went to mess with the female corpse, he told the police everything that happened next.

"Lao Li, do you mean that the single furnace burner wakes up every day and sees the corpse sitting opposite, in fact, it is all the shape he made himself after he passed out?"

"That's right!"

When Lao Li's story was told here, Team Wang couldn't help but ask that question.

Lao Li's affirmative answer was not too surprising.

One thing that's easy to understand.

The single-hearted stove burner must have been greatly stimulated and had the symptoms of sleepwalking, and he would have unconsciously made such a bizarre move.

Similar incidents have also been recorded in the database of the Chinese police community.

There were two anti-narcotics policemen who went undercover in the Golden Triangle to track down drug lords.

When the two completed their mission and were about to return to China to hand over the criminal evidence of those drug dealers, they were chased and killed by the drug dealers.

The pair supported each other and vowed to return home alive together, regardless of life or death.

Unfortunately, the blow of reality was too cruel, and after several shootouts, one of them died halfway through.

The other was tempted to bring back the bodies of his comrades.

But the pursuit of the drug dealer was still behind, so he had to bury his comrades simply, take all the evidence, and move on.

But what is unexpected is that after the anti-narcotics policeman went on the road, every time he looked for a hidden place to rest, and when he woke up, he would find the body of his comrade-in-arms, lying next to him.

Initially, he was panicked and scared.

He thought that the drug dealers had found the body of his comrade and threatened him in this way.

Fearful and angry, he ran away without his life.

However, the corpses of their comrades seemed to follow them.

As long as he stopped to rest, and when he woke up again, he could see his comrades appear beside him.

As a police officer working on the front line, he is not afraid of death.

He will not be afraid of a group of drug dealers who threaten him in this way.

He is extremely angry, those people are disrespectful to the dead, and in a hurry, he wants to fight to the death with the drug dealers.

Who knows, and so on to really make a desperate posture.

He found out that the pursuers and killers of those drug dealers had long since disappeared.

At the same time, he was found by the people who answered him.

Anyway, it's good to be alive.

Completed all the tasks and returned home with the corpses of his comrades.

This anti-narcotics policeman just wants to take a good rest.

But that night, everyone saw him rushing into the morgue as if sleepwalking, picking up the bodies of his sacrificial comrades, running for his life in a desperate way, and then returning to his residence and sleeping.

Faced with such a strange situation, the higher-level leaders immediately dispatched a psychiatrist to diagnose and treat the anti-narcotics policeman.

Finally draw conclusions.

The idea of bringing his comrades home was already deeply engraved in his mind.

Therefore, no matter where his comrades-in-arms are, he will run back to the location of his comrades-in-arms after falling asleep, under the influence of his subconscious, and flee with the corpses to escape for his life.

Such a comradeship is admirable.

But the trauma of the soul is really regrettable.

So, since then, the course of psychological counseling has appeared in the classrooms of the police academy.

This case has also become something that all police officers must know when they go to school, so as to prevent more police officers from losing their normal life ability because they can't bear the psychological trauma of high-risk work.

So, when Lao Li told the story of the bachelor furnace burner.

Team Wang and Bai Ling'er naturally thought of the case they had learned during school.

They can fully understand what happened to the single burner.

However, there is another important question: "Lao Li, where did the original female corpse go in your story?" ”