Chapter Twenty-Three: Scorched

"Is that possible? Sister Wang gave me a bunch of keys yesterday! I hurriedly dug into my pockets to find the keys.

"I didn't give you any keys, the lock on our morgue door is broken and hasn't been repaired yet, what's the use of giving you the key?" Sister Wang said.

I dug for a long time, there was nothing in my pocket, and I remembered that last night, whether it was opening the refrigerator or entering the morgue, there seemed to be no place to use the key.

Could it be that you saw a ghost yesterday?

Or is that old devil deliberately playing tricks on me? I'll have to ask him.

During the day, Dean Qian only arranged for me to do some chores, such as helping to carry a corpse and cleaning up the wreaths in the courtyard.

I also asked me to take a look at various positions and familiarize myself with the process of the funeral home as soon as possible.

I saw the makeup at Sister Wang's, her technique is really good, the body sent was in a car accident, and the flesh and blood all over the body were blurred.

From the shoulders to the calves, the clothes are broken, the glass ballast is divided into the flesh, the mouth is crooked, the eyes are slanted, and the wounds are unbearable to look at, which is simply shocking.

Sister Wang only gave her three hours, and then she looked like she was asleep alone, and she didn't feel bloody at all.

Afterwards, Sister Wang stuffed cotton into the man's ear and nostrils.

She said, this is called isolating yang energy, learn to do it.

In the afternoon, I watched the cremation of the body of the ugly man, and just half of the cremation, Dean Qian asked me to sort out a new list of the dead.

I didn't think much of it, I just checked the names, ages and death certificates on the list, which was a mistake.

In the middle of the day, I took another time and asked the old driver to come and ask him to bring me some ghost-hunting charms, just in case.

He told me that he had been drawing it for several days before it became this exorcism.

In our movie, it seems very easy to watch others draw talismans, just brush a few strokes, but in fact it is not so simple, from the water mantra, the inkstone mantra, the pen mantra, etc., and then to the gods, runes, and fingers, if one step is wrong, it will fail.

He carefully handed over the exorcism talisman to me, saying that this was a rare talisman for him, and he must cherish it.

In the evening, I went to a nearby commissary and bought a box of cigarettes.

Stuffed the talisman into the cigarette case.

I'm still going to guard the morgue tonight, as usual.

It is the rule here for newcomers to keep the morgue for seven days in a row. If you can persevere, you will be able to eat this bowl of rice. Although I didn't want to eat this bowl of rice, I still had to mix in here and find out the truth.

At about 9 o'clock in the evening, I went down to the first floor, walked in the cold corridor yesterday, and saw "Sister Wang" again.

I said in my heart, this should be the ghost who pretended to be Sister Wang yesterday.

Today, I even repeated the same trick.

I leaned over to her, and as she had done last night, I put a hand on her shoulder and looked at her with a smile.

She was stunned when she saw me like this, probably because she didn't expect it.

I withdrew my hand, pulled out a cigarette, and lit it.

"What do you want to do?" When she saw my move, she was immediately at a loss, and two red tides suddenly appeared on her cheeks.

This ghost pretends to be quite similar, I just want to wait for you to be confused first, and then take you down with one move.

I reached into her collar to see what the hell it was like.

Hey? Is there even a temperature?

This demon's way of doing things doesn't seem to be easy.

I then took out the old driver's exorcism charm from the cigarette case and slammed it on her forehead, "Why don't you show up yet!" ”

As a result, I stood and watched her for a long time, and there was no reaction, and the charm failed?

The level of the old driver is not good!

"You're looking for death!" Sister Wang roared angrily, "Get out of here!" As he spoke, he ripped off the exorcism talisman and tore it up.

He kicked me hard in the ass, and I stumbled and almost didn't fall.

It turned out that she was the real Sister Wang.

I waited for Sister Wang to leave angrily, and then picked up the torn exorcism talisman, and I didn't know if it could be used.

It's really unlucky, how to face her tomorrow.

But when I think of the feeling just now, it's worth it.

I walked straight to the morgue and smelled the smell of barbecue, and I guess it was the ugly man stealing food again.

I'm hungry.

I sat down on the single bed, smacking my mouth, thinking about what the old devil had said half of yesterday, and I had to ask all about it today.

So I lit a cigarette, but it didn't move for a while.

Is it because there is less smoke? I ordered another one, but there was still no one.

It was so greedy that I took out five more cigarettes, and they didn't come out yet.

In a fit of rage, I ordered a pack.

I saw a thump, thump sound from one of the coolers in the middle.

"Old ghost?" I shouted inside. On second thought, he lives at A13, which is B12.

I mustered up my courage and slammed open the cold box with one hand.

It was empty, there was nothing.

The ringing also stopped.

I closed the box and looked around, but nothing out of the ordinary.

Those cigarettes are almost finished, what a waste.

I quickly took a sip, and the "bang, bang, bang" sound came from the B12 again.

I walked up to B12 and pulled it with both hands.

It's still empty.

I stuck my head in and looked, and there was nothing.

Just as I was about to turn around and come out, something suddenly grabbed my leg and pushed me hard into the freezer.

I desperately retreated, but the opponent's strength was too strong, and I felt like I was being blown into it by a cloud of wind.

With a bang, the door to the box slammed shut.

I curled up in this cold, dim, small space.

I vaguely saw a charred corpse crawling out of the corner of the cooler, and some strange mucous membranes on his body.

But the space in the box was so small, I saw him getting closer and closer to me, and he was about to lie on top of me.

I kicked him hard, and as soon as I kicked him down, he started to climb on top of me again, and I pressed the top of the cooler with one hand and banged on the door with the other.

But I can't push it away at all!

The freezer was so cold that he was numb and couldn't move.

Coupled with the fact that this charred corpse is getting closer and closer to me, I want to die.

I saw that he had already climbed up my body, and his big mouth was open, and he was about to bite me.

I thought to myself, I got out of the way, and before he could bite me, I closed my eyes and bit off a piece of flesh from his face.

I swallowed it.

Hemp, grilled human meat is this taste!

The problem is, it's really a little fragrant, no wonder ugly men always look drooling.

I suddenly couldn't control myself, went up and took another bite, and gobbled it up.

I thought to myself, this must be an earth beast possessed of me.

The roasted corpse man, struggling to dodge back.

I opened my eyes and looked at the face that I had bitten off from the flesh, and there was some blood in it, and I couldn't help but gag for a while, and I had no appetite anymore.

The roasted corpse man was stunned by my continuous eating of a few bites, he didn't expect me to be able to eat him.

After I ate those few bites of meat, I only felt a little more strength in my body.

Forcefully slam the door of the cooler and come out.

After I climbed out of the box, I looked up and saw dozens of corpses standing densely in the morgue of less than 30 square meters!