Chapter 22: 8 Years of Age
When I opened it, it was empty.
I opened B02 again and there was still nothing.
Aren't the crosses all unclaimed corpses? I frowned, how come there was nothing in it.
I drove several coolers in a row, and I was so tired and sweating profusely that I was still the same.
What the hell is going on, and when asked why they crossed the reefer during the day, they still look at each other.
I put my hand in my pants pocket, just touched a box of cigarettes in my pocket, remembering the appearance of Sister Wang smoking just now, not to mention quite ecstatic, I couldn't help but be intoxicated, and I also learned to light one, maybe it can also bring some ideas.
I swallowed the clouds and muttered, where have they gone?
A cold voice suddenly came from behind me, "You're looking for me!" ”
I almost fainted without staring, only to see a gray, cold-weathered corpse, standing upright, this is an old man, with a clear face, an inverted triangular face, protruding tendons, undressed, and no obvious scars on his body.
The muscles around my mouth twitched, and I couldn't speak.
"It's too cold, borrow a fire and give a cigarette to smoke." The old corpse said.
I trembled and handed him the cigarette in my mouth, thinking that what the ugly man said was true, and Sister Wang was trying to harm me, but why did she do this?
The old man took the cigarette and took a big puff with an expression of great enjoyment, and afterwards he felt an infinite aftertaste.
"I smoke your cigarette, and I owe you a personal favor. You say, what are you looking for? The old man sat down on the single bed next to him, crossed his legs, and looked like he was in a good place.
I relieved my mind and found that there was nothing terrible, it was just a corpse that could walk and talk, and it didn't look much different from ordinary people. It's just that I don't have any clothes on, and the place looks a little disgusting.
I deliberately raised my head so that my eyes looked up, "I'm looking for Jiang Lina, she has been dead for 2 months, have you seen her body?" ”
The old man said, "I've been here for eight years, and I've looked at all the corpses in this morgue carefully." The old man smiled as he spoke.
In total, this is an old color. Ghost.
"Give me another cigarette and I'll tell you." He gulped, narrowed his small eyes, and the muscles in his mouth tensed.
I had to light another one for him, and he took the cigarette and said, "That girl is simply the most beautiful we have ever had in our morgue, that face, that body, that... ”
"Stop! You're an old woman. Can the ghost tell the point? I was furious and interrupted him just in time before he was about to say something dirty.
"Hey, hey!" The old astringent ghost laughed wickedly, and my back tingled when I heard it, "Or, give me another cigarette!" ”
I was so insatiable, I looked at the cigarette box and left 3 cigarettes, and I ordered them all and gave them to him.
His eyes flickered, and he said, "I didn't expect you to be so generous!" It's so much better than that hairy egg! ”
"Hairy eggs? Isn't it cremation today? I asked, "You asked him for cigarettes too?" ”
"yes, the old boy slammed the door. You deserve to be burned to death! The old ghost pouted.
"Burned to death by us?!" I was stunned for a moment, and my eyes almost fell out.
"I've been living in this morgue for 8 years, and I can't tell the difference between the living and the ghost, he was obviously cursed and faked his death, and was burned alive by a few of you." The old ghost said as the clouds shrouded in mist.
There was a bang in my head, and I shuddered.
I thought, it's not impossible to have this possibility, when it was time to be cremated, Mao Dan's body obviously reacted, and we thought it was a corpse. Actually, it's because he's alive and conscious.
Do Curator Qian and the ugly man know?
I speculated that Curator Qian might know all this, if it was a corpse, he wouldn't be this reaction, at least he should show a little fear to show respect for the ghost!
But he just wanted to cremate him quickly, especially the scream of Mao Dan in the corpse furnace, I couldn't think that I had killed a person.
The old devil looked at me with a sad look on his face, and said, "I see that you have asked me to smoke so much, and I will remind you again." ”
I looked up at the old ghost, "You're talking about it!" I'm gone with cigarettes today," I showed him the empty cigarette case.
"No, look at your little belly." The old ghost said, "I have to warn you, resign and get out of here." The farther you run, the better, or you won't live long. ”
"Why?" I still don't believe in evil, "Why didn't I live long?" ”
"The man you burned to death today has become a terrible ghost. I can't keep it, I want to seek revenge on you. The old devil took another puff of his cigarette.
I looked at his smoking posture and said, "I don't know if I will die, but with your smoking method, you will get lung cancer and die sooner or later." ”
"You know how to tell fortunes!" The old ghost grinned, "I just smoked and died of lung cancer." ”
Alas, I'm too lazy to amuse him, although I want to leave this hellish place quickly, and I don't want to have anything to do with that hairy egg, but since the task has been accepted, it must be completed, otherwise I won't be able to pass the level of the Grim Reaper's Deal.
There is also Jiang Lina's matter, "Don't interrupt, tell me how much you know about Jiang Lina." ”
The old astringent ghost smoked all those cigarettes, and after a long time of reminiscence, he told me that Jiang Lina was also under a spell, and she was not actually dead, but just showed a state of suspended animation.
"That was also burned?" I asked, shocked.
"No, someone stole it." The old astringent said.
"Who stole it?" I hurriedly asked him.
"Actually, it wasn't stolen, she crawled out of the cooler by herself." The old devil opened the cooler closest to the door.
"She's awake?" I asked with my mouth grown.
"Hey, hey! Why don't you bring cigarettes tomorrow, and I'll tell you about it. The old devil said as he slipped into the box. Although I have been practicing the Tao for 8 years, I can only come out in the middle of the night when I smell smoke. ”
I turned on my phone and found that it was almost dawn before I knew it.
Look up, there are still some old ghosts.
I looked at the cooler closest to the door, A13, and couldn't help but open it to see that it was the old man just now, his body was covered in frost, his face was dark, it was just an ordinary corpse.
I checked the registration record of A13 again, name: Wang Laifu. Age 67 years. Gender: Male. Died of lung cancer. Date of death: 2010.
It's really him!
When the sky was completely bright, Sister Wang, the ugly man Lao Yang, and Curator Qian all came, saying that they asked me how I was doing when I saw the morgue for the first time, and if I felt anything.
As soon as I saw Sister Wang, I remembered what happened last night, the ugly old man Yang Mingming told me not to smoke, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't have met a ghost.
In front of so many people, I asked, "Sister Wang, Lao Yang told me that I can't smoke at night, why did you have to lead me to smoke last night!" And told me it was okay! Pump hard! ”
"When did I tell you you you could smoke?" Sister Wang looked confused, "You little deflated calf?" What to say? ”
As soon as Sister Wang finished speaking, Curator Qian and the ugly man also looked confused, Curator Qian said, "After getting off work yesterday, Lao Yang said that he hadn't eaten yet, and the three of us went to eat supper together, and in the end I sent Sister Wang back to home, she hadn't been to the morgue at night!" ”
After I listened, I was immediately stupid, it wasn't Sister Wang who talked to me last night, who was it?