The relationship between this grandfather and grandson must be good, and Ning Jian also thought of his grandfather.

At this time, he suddenly thought of the bowl of wontons he was carrying in his backpack, he was going to work the night shift here tonight, and the wontons couldn't be tasted by grandpa.

So he stopped Lao Kang, took out the thermos bucket from the backpack, and handed it to Lao Kang: "Uncle Kang, this is the wonton I brought." It shouldn't be cold yet, haven't you eaten? If you don't dislike it, let's eat this for you......"

Lao Kang looked at Ning Jian in surprise, and didn't take the thermos bucket.

Ning Jian thought that Lao Kang was embarrassed, so he put the bucket on the table, unscrewed the lid, and the wontons inside were still steaming, exuding a fragrance.

Lao Kang's expression was a little complicated, and he waved his hand: "It's cold here at night, you can keep it for yourself to eat, you can drive away the cold...... Other than that...... I have two things to tell you, and you must remember ......"

Listening to the old man's tone, Ning Jian nodded hurriedly and listened to the old man continue.

"First of all...... ...... inside," the old man pointed to the rooms in the morgue: "It's all dead people, dead people brought in by the hospital." You're only responsible for guarding the door, not anything else, so you can't care about anything inside......"

Ning Jianxin said, am I sick? Can I take care of the dead?

However, he didn't dare to say it, but just asked, "Uncle Kang, what about it...... What's going to happen? ”

The old man waved his hand: "I'm just making an analogy, how can a dead person move?" Second, your job is to guard the door of this morgue. After 8 p.m., the place was closed. No matter who is outside, including the dean, who wants to come in, it can't. It's the rule, you know? ”

Ning Jian promised: "I know Uncle Kang. ”

Lao Kang nodded with satisfaction, looked at the wontons on the table, glanced at Ning Jian again, sighed and turned to leave.

Ning Jian didn't know why Lao Kang sighed, so he shook his head helplessly and closed the lid of the thermos bucket again.

After Lao Kang left, the surroundings suddenly fell into silence.

Ning Jian suddenly felt that something was wrong, when Lao Kang left, he should have passed through the security door. Why is it that someone else is gone, but he doesn't hear the door?

Ning Jian went over to check the security door and found that it was closed properly.

Ning Jian used the flashlight in the house to shine a light into the morgue corridor, the corridor inside was empty, and it looked unusually cold.

Ning Jian shuddered and returned to his security room.

There was a set of tables and chairs in the room, as well as a wooden bed with bedding on the bed.

Ning Jian lay on the bed, and said in his heart that he would work here for one night tonight and tell his grandfather tomorrow. If you find a job, you can buy medicine for your grandfather and give him a better life...... If you can, you can also free up some funds to continue to find the murderer who ran away after hitting his parents......

Ning Jian was looking forward to his future life, the strength of the wine had not completely dissipated, and his brain was getting heavier and heavier, so he fell asleep unconsciously.

I don't know how long it took, but he seemed to hear something coming from the hallway.

He stirred and opened his eyes.

The first feeling is cold, in the house, and on the body

It's all cold.

But he listened carefully, and there was no sound around him. But this coldness made him uncomfortable. Only then did he realize what Lao Kang said when he left. He said that it was cold here at night, and the wontons were left for me to ward off the cold.

I came in a hurry, and I didn't bring extra clothes, and the cold drilled into my body one by one. He really needed something warm to keep the cold out.

Ning Jian opened the thermos bucket and scooped two wontons with a spoon and ate them.

The quality of the insulated bucket is good, and the temperature has not dropped much after a few hours. The two wontons in his stomach finally warmed up Ning Jian's body a lot.

And at this moment, a voice came from the corridor outside again, because the door was closed, and the sound outside was not particularly obvious, so Ning Jian couldn't hear what it was.

However, Ning Jian soon realized that this was a morgue. There are no living people outside, could it be that Lao Kang is back again?

Ning Jian was very puzzled, and glanced at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

Ning Jian only felt that his scalp was a little numb, so he simply picked up the half bottle of Lao Baigan that he brought to his grandfather and poured two large mouthfuls. The high liquor went down his throat to his stomach, which made Ning Jian's heart a little more stable.

Ning Jian pulled his shoes, opened his door, and asked in a low voice, "Is it Uncle Kang?" ”

No one outside answered.

Ning Jian shook his head and listened attentively.

At this moment, there was a faint cry in the corridor. At first, Ning Jian thought he had misheard, so he leaned out of the door. Now the voice was clearer, and it was indeed someone crying. It's just that the cry was high and low, so that Ning Jian couldn't tell where it came from.

Ning Jian thought of what Lao Kang confessed when he left, saying that no matter what movement came out inside, he didn't care.

Ning Jian swallowed and slammed the door shut. Holding his hands over his chest, he gasped for breath. I'm ready to go to bed with the strength of the wine and drink for nothing.

Just when Ning Jian went back to bed. Suddenly, there was a slamming sound from the security door outside.

This time the voice was very clear, Ning Jian guessed that this time it was Lao Kang who came back, right? He must have forgotten something. He came back just in time to ask him what was the cry.

Ning Jian hurriedly walked out of the house again and came to the security door, ready to unscrew the door.

At this moment, he remembered again what Lao Kang had told him, in addition to telling him not to pay attention to any sound, and told him to guard the door of the morgue until after eight o'clock in the evening, no matter who outside wanted to come in, he could not open the door.

Thinking of this, Ning Jian asked again: "Who is outside?" Is it Uncle Kang? ”

Outside, there was still no answer, and there was still a knock on the door. Later, it simply became a slamming door. The frequency of slamming the door is getting faster and faster, and the sound is getting louder and louder. It's as if someone from outside is in a hurry.

At this time, Ning Jian noticed that there was a cat's eye on the security door. It should be possible to see from the inside to the outside.

So he leaned his head up and put his eyes on the cat's eye to see who was out there.

The faint light illuminates the outside environment

Slice.

But under the light, the cat's eyes were empty, and no one was there.

Odd...... Could it be that someone is playing a prank?

Ning Jian thought about not caring anymore, no matter who you are outside, I just need to sleep on my own. Didn't Master Kong explain that even if the dean wants to come in, I have the right to refuse.

But just when Ning Jian wanted to retreat, suddenly a figure flickered in his sight, and a person's head suddenly appeared in the cat's eye.

"Ah......" Ning Jian was startled, and subconsciously pulled his body back.

(End of chapter)

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