I was struck by the sight of the ugly man riding on top of the deceased, and poking his head down, face to face with the deceased.

He reached out and pulled the dead man's eyes open, I don't know what he was looking at, what he saw, anyway he was muttering and shaking his head.

Just now I was blown cold all over my body by the yin qi that came out of the morgue, and after the ugly man made this action, the yin qi blew even more, making me a little unable to open my eyes.

I was scared, I always felt that something was wrong, but the ugly man didn't kill anyone, let alone break the law, and I couldn't grasp anything.

I pulled Duchenne by the hand, which means let's go.

But Duchenne came up with a force, pulled my hand away, pointed at the ugly man and shouted, "You, come down for me, what are you doing!" ”

Du Xing's voice is so strong, it is almost like a wolf's roar, the ugly man was afraid of Du Xing, and then he was so stimulated by him, he was so frightened that he came back to his senses, and the whole person turned over from the wooden table.

Duchenne strode forward, trying to go into the morgue and pick up the ugly man. I had no choice but to follow him.

As soon as we reached the door, another voice came from the morgue, which was feminine and feminine, but very penetrating and harsh.

"Who's making trouble outside? Get out! ”

I searched for it and found something crawling out of a coffin in the corner.

The reason why he is called a thing and not a person is because he looks so weird, I have never seen a living person look like this.

It was a boy, but he had white hair and eyebrows, and his face was extremely pale and bloodless, similar to the face of a dead man, and he was dressed in plain clothes.

I didn't believe in the idea that the dead were resurrected, but his strange appearance made my heart pound.

Strangely, when Duchenne saw the boy, he paused and muttered, "Yin boy? ”

Yin Gongzi also looked at Du Xing coldly, and after looking at it for a long time, he asked rhetorically, "Are you Du Dayou?" ”

As soon as I looked at the posture of the two of them, I said in my heart that I knew each other, and I listened to the title, could it be a cellmate?

Du Xing stared at the ugly man, and compared with the yin boy, "What is the relationship between the two of you?" Father and son? ”

"You don't have to." Yin Gongzi was very unkind to Duchenne, and did not even answer, and leaned to the door to close the door of the morgue.

I'm confused, I think that Yin Gongzi and Duchen know each other, but it's not very friendly.

In this way, the two of us did not enter the morgue in the end, and Duchenne summed it up and turned around to leave.

But I was suffocated in my heart, and a series of questions made the ugly man and the yin boy seem mysterious. I said to Duchenne, "Don't squeak, tell me what you know." ”

Duchenne probably talked about the situation of the Yin Gongzi.

His real name is Chen Xie, he was imprisoned for murder at the age of fifteen, and was sentenced to four years in prison, and he is quite famous in Beishan Prison, not that he can fight and kill, on the one hand, he looks weird, on the other hand, when he first came, he always sat alone in the corner and cried, and what came out was blood and tears.

When he didn't have a hot body, the proximity made people feel that the yin was attacking, so everyone nicknamed him Yin Gongzi.

I was a little stunned after listening to it, I haven't seen anyone shed blood and tears, but his white eyebrows and white hair reminded me of the white-haired witch in the martial arts book, the books are all illusory, I didn't expect that there are really such people in reality.

I had a guess and asked Duchenne, "Does Yin Gongzi have a special form of albinism?" ”

Duchenne said it badly, and the yin boy dared to walk casually under the sun during the prison release.

I found that Du Xing was quite bad, he deliberately stared at my eyes to scare me, "Li Feng, if you want me to say that the reason why the Yin boy became like that, he must have been in the morgue for a long time, maybe he was infected with some strange things, remember the Yin Man?" ……”

I hurriedly stopped this topic, I didn't want to think about it further, and it was still the same sentence, no matter how strange this father and son were, it didn't conflict with my usual life.

After the hospital trouble, we both woke up from alcohol, and Duchenne sent me home and rode my motorcycle back to his own house. His home is a rented house near the police station.

Originally, as soon as he left, I slept in my bed without panicking, and it should be quite comfortable, but this night, I had nightmares, sometimes dreaming of the ugly man's orange head, and sometimes dreaming of the yin boy sneering at me.

I don't believe that dreams are prophecies, but after being messed up like this, I have a gut feeling that I still have to meet this father and son.

When I woke up in the morning, I had a little headache, probably because I didn't sleep well, so I took two paracetamol tablets in order not to delay my work. But no matter how I dressed myself, I looked a little haggard.

I found out this after I went to the police station, many colleagues looked at me with strange eyes when they looked at me, at first I didn't think there was anything, but I was seen too much, and I muttered in my heart.

Duchenne didn't come today, I don't know what this kid is doing. I sat in an empty office by myself, and there was no one to talk to, which made me feel a little depressed.

Not long after going to work, Wang Gensheng walked in, this kid is mixing well now, being a clerk, and he is very leisurely every day.

I thought he came over to gag with me, but I didn't expect this kid to come up and say something that made me extremely sensitive, "Li Feng, it's my brother who reminded you that someone chewed your tongue behind your back." ”

As soon as I heard it, I was furious, and I said that I hadn't messed with anyone in the police station, right? The work is also conscientious, how can you still be poked in the back by someone if you do this?

Wang Gensheng wants to leave, but can I let him go? I grabbed him and asked, "Tell me, who is behind the evil?" ”

I made up my mind that he could chew my tongue, and I would return it when I could.

Wang Gensheng was a little embarrassed, but he still mentioned someone, "Sister Linlin." ”

I understand what's going on, it's Dr. Qin who Sister Linlin helped me contact, and then I said, Dr. Qin must have been annoyed by He Xue's father-in-law, and he sued me by the way.

I really can't find fault with this, and if I had known in advance that He Xuezhun father-in-law was that kind of person, I wouldn't have taken this job.

Wang Gensheng looked at me with a complicated expression and a preoccupied look, and comforted me a few words, "Don't think about it so much, I have learned about this matter, then Dr. Qin was in a bad mood this morning, maybe because of this, he said nonsense." ”

I was sensitized by the word stall, and I said in my heart that it wouldn't be related to He Xue again, right? I asked Wang Gensheng to explain the situation in more detail.

He told me that this morning, a family member of the deceased was going to try his best with a kitchen knife to find Dr. Qin, not to say that Dr. Qin had killed his father. Dr. Qin was frightened, and the family member was also taken away by the police at the police station to record a confession.

It's a coincidence, if I'm not mistaken, the family of the deceased is the one I met with Duchenne in the hospital last night. I didn't expect this family to be so crazy.

I thought about it again, the strangeness of the morgue, the abnormality of the family of the deceased, and the ghost stories told by He Xue, is there any connection between the three?

Of course, I didn't tell Wang Gensheng about this idea, I was afraid that this kid would be frightened after hearing it. I just talked to him and sent him away.

It's not that I'm nosy, but I want to get to the bottom of this mystery. I called Duchenne and asked him to accompany me to the police station.

Duchenne didn't know what to do, it was very windy on the phone, but I looked for him, he really gave face, and rushed back in less than half an hour.

The police station was not far from the police station, and we arrived not long after, and the interrogation was still ongoing.

We all stood outside the door of the interrogation room and watched for a while, and I noticed that this family member was not in a good mood, and his speech was a little chaotic and a little slow, and I felt like I wanted to help him get things right.

Eventually, I lost the patience to listen slowly, and I had to read the notes I had written down before I came.

According to the family, the hospital was very evil, and his family in the countryside found a goddess from the village who danced the god and asked him about the cause of his father's death. The dancing god also really chattered, shook his head and jumped and jumped to invite his father's dead soul, and cried with his son, saying that there were evil ghosts and infant spirits in the hospital, all hiding in Dr. Qin's body, and Dr. Qin released these dirty things at night and took his father's life.

I'll comment on two words after reading it,! I'm not going to think much about it.

But Duchenne looked a little serious, and even read the record carefully, I didn't understand what he was doing with such seriousness, and urged him to leave.

The day passed in a blur, and I wasn't very happy when I found out that the police station was talking about me.

In the evening, I worked overtime to catch up with the progress of the work, and found a stall to fool around, and solved the dinner.

I rode my motorcycle back, just in time for the phone to ring.

I said in my heart, who is so in a hurry on the phone? But I couldn't answer his phone when I was on my motorcycle, so I wanted to drag it out and call back when I got home.

The evil thing is, the phone rings endlessly, urging me over and over again, people ride motorcycles and put a speaker to listen to songs, I don't want to disturb the people without a speaker, but I don't want to be harassed by the phone ringing all the way.

I slowed down slowly, pulled over to the side of the road and pulled out the phone, but I didn't expect the caller ID to say no number.

This makes me strange that this is the first time I've received this kind of call, and after answering, there is a strange sound on the other end of the phone, "Uh......"

The voice was hoarse and cold, like it was coming from hell.

I'm not timid, but I'm also irritated and uncomfortable, and I think to myself, which bastard is so boring, take me as a Sunday, right?

I shouted a few words into the microphone and asked who he was. Unfortunately, he hung up the phone.

I cursed under my breath and continued to drive the motorcycle.

People think very strangely, and sometimes there are epiphany. It's also an occasional inspiration that comes to mind of a person, the mysterious person whose QQ is to be determined, and only he can play such a strange trick.

I remember that it sent me a few pictures, and it was all confirmed, which was also a kind of advance prediction for me. And what's the point of him making such a weird call to me this time?

After thinking about it, I finally came to the conclusion that he was reminding me that I might be having trouble lately.

This thought has always been in my head and has been with me all the way.

When I got downstairs, I parked my bike and went upstairs.

It's strange today, the lights in the hallway are broken, and just as I was smearing them, I suddenly felt a chill behind me, as if someone had put ice behind me.