Chapter 29: Return to the City (4)

After Xiao Chen secretly made up his mind, his emotions also perked up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After taking a look at the corpse lying in a pool of blood, my heart began to worry.

If Xiao Chen guessed correctly, the police should arrive at the scene soon, how will he explain it then? He didn't want to run to jail just after he came out of the morgue.

This series of questions emerges, indeed! It's refreshing to do things, and there are a lot of things to solve after you're done.

Xiao Chen now regrets that he didn't take an extra person out of the skin mask on the Voyage. However, it doesn't seem to be of much use, and after some tossing, this human skin mask should not be left until now.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Chen still felt that it was better to run first.

There is a way out by running, and it is still a little difficult for him to come up with a good way in such a short time, after all, if this kind of thing is caught, he will be shot directly.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen hurriedly took out a wallet from the bag left by the woman.

I accidentally saw a pack of tissues, so I used the tissue to wipe the blood on my face and tidy up my clothes a little.

Although there was still a trace of blood on his clothes, Xiao Chen couldn't care about it anymore, and hurriedly ran towards the east.

Anyway, he doesn't know much about this northern capital, so let's find a random place to hide first, and then plan the next step.

Sure enough, not long after leaving. Sirens sounded in the area, and police cars quickly surrounded the place, pulling up a cordon.

For a time, this incident caused a stir in the Tianhai District.

First the morgue in the hospital scammed the corpse, and then something even more bizarre happened! The man who had already been judged dead in the hospital had killed someone!

It was a complete sensation at this moment, and countless people paid attention to this incident. I didn't expect there to be more exciting in the back!

In the end, the police found that the man's blood could not pass the test, which made the case even more confusing and suspicious.

You must know that in this era, almost everyone has been tested for blood, even most of the people with special abilities have also been tested for blood. Despite this, countless people still suspect the supernatural.

Because except for the supernatural and the mutant, it is impossible for ordinary people to do such a thing. And there was originally a big gap between the supernatural and ordinary people.

At this time, the major families in the northern capital suffered and were very innocently pushed to the forefront. Groups of indignant people marched through the streets, demanding that they hand over the killers.

This incident is full of wind and rain in the city, and almost everyone in Tianhai District and even B City is well known. In the end, there was no result, so I had to give up.

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A year later.

Almost no one can remember this turmoil, the rich still continue to live the life of the rich, the supernatural are still the supernatural, and the ordinary people are still ordinary people, nothing has changed.

Everyone gradually forgot the name Xiao Chen, and the incident of the Voyage seemed to have been suppressed, and there has been no news.

Summer.

The sky was dotted with sparkling stars, like the Milky Way paved with fine quicksand, reclining on the cyan sky. The earth has fallen asleep. Except for the gentle and gusting of the breeze, and the occasional barking of a dog, the deserted streets were silent.

Busy people may have finished their day's work and dragged their tired bodies to snore to sleep.

And on the outskirts of the northern capital.

There is a small three-storey building, isolated in a remote place with weeds.

And in the middle of the night, this small building is still brightly lit, and it looks extremely weird.

Take a closer look! This small building is covered in black, yellow, black and yellow, and it seems that it has been in this color for some years.

From the front, above the gate of this small building, there are three white signs that read: "Funeral home! ”

It's a place of death, a place of eerie horror.

In the depths of this funeral parlor, against the wall is a huge stainless steel cabinet, which is divided into small cabinets one after another, and inside are placed some corpses waiting to be cremated.

The icy wind blew in the hallway outside the morgue and sounded terrifying.

underneath the cabinet.

A young man dressed in black was sitting on a chair, squinting and dozing. It was as easy as at home.

I saw that this young man had short soft black hair, a long scar on his originally somewhat delicate face, and was wearing a black funeral home overalls, looking fierce and immature.

This person is Xiao Chen, who has been on the run for a whole year!

After that night, he scratched his face. Relying on a little money in his wallet, he disguised himself as a homeless man all the way and escaped from Tianhai District to this funeral home.

This is one of Xiao Chen's plans, the funeral home can collect souls, and if the ability is awakened, it will be the best place here.

And the main thing is still! The funeral home does not need any formalities, identity, as long as you are bold enough, you can serve, which is very suitable for Xiao Chen.

"Crunch! ~", and the door to the morgue was opened.

The person who came was an old man over 100 and a half years old, of medium height, somewhat thin in stature, with short gray hair.

The old man was dressed in black, his old face was a little smiling, and he walked slowly towards Xiao Chen.

At this time, Xiao Chen seemed to have dreamed of something, and suddenly, "Ah! He screamed, and then woke up.

The old man, who was only halfway there, was suddenly startled, clutching his heart and panting.

The old man calmed down his frightened emotions and asked, "Xiao Mu, what are you doing here?" ”

Xiao Chen's expression was still very scared, and he waved his hand weakly and said, "It's okay, I had a nightmare." ”

In his dream just now, the evil ghosts were constantly roaring and roaring, scaring him enough.

And the reason why the old man called him Xiao Mu was because after he fled to this place, he changed his name to Xiao Mu.

So now the people in this funeral parlor like to call him Xiao Mu, or Brother Mu, and he readily accepts it, not daring to show a hint.

"What you did in this dream scared me a lot."

The old man said very innocently.

Xiao Chen was very embarrassed and touched his nose and smiled.

The old man in front of him is the manager of this funeral parlor, named Li Jizeng, and everyone likes to call him Lao Li.

Xiao Chen was no exception, when he fled here, it was this old man who asked him to come in to work. Otherwise, he would have died outside by now, thinking of this, Xiao Chen was still very grateful to him in his heart.

"Lao Li, it's weird that you walk without a sound, I don't want to think about what kind of place this is."

Xiao Chen stood up from the chair, stretched, and said with a little blame.

Lao Li's eyes narrowed into slits, and he joked with a smile: "You kid, it's my head to blame!" ”

"But I've lived so long, and it's the first time I've seen someone as bold as you."

He glanced at Xiao Chen meaningfully, gave a thumbs up, and said in praise.

Indeed, Xiao Chen slept like a dead pig in this place full of corpses, which is really impossible for ordinary people.

"Everyone is a life, what are you afraid of them for?"

Xiao Chen didn't want to explain more, so he touched his nose and smiled.

This year has also made him mature a lot, and after experiencing this kind of escape, the anger on his body has also been reduced a lot, and he also knows how to hide his emotions.

Now Xiao Chen is better at disguising himself, making himself more ordinary, and more easily hiding in this northern capital.

But some mental ailments are still plaguing.

Lao Li said with a smile: "Don't talk to me all day long, it's not early, you go back to rest first." ”

"Hey, hey! Lao Li, don't be afraid by yourself. ”

Xiao Chen grinned and said jokingly.

After speaking, Xiao Chen put the chair on the side in front of him and put on a posture of please.

Lao Li shook his head, walked to the chair, wiped his wrinkled arm, and said with a helpless expression: "What am I afraid of, I am so old." ”

After saying that, he sat down.

Lao Li Xu chattered and said: "Except for you and me, who is willing to sit here with these lonely ghosts?" ”

Xiao Chen looked at the old man quietly, and saw the vicissitudes of life and the years from the old face, these are indelible traces.

At Lao Li's age, he shouldn't care about anything, Xiao Chen thought secretly.

Indeed, at Lao Li's age, even if the world is in chaos and demons are rampant, what difference does it make.

"You can really see through," Xiao Chen said flatly.

Lao Li leaned back on the chair and looked at Xiao Chen with a smile. Although a pair of eyes are deeply sunken, the gaze is calm and deep, and it looks very wise.