"Calm down, senior, he's dead." Although I said this, my sixth sense was issuing a strong warning that the corpse in the coffin was not simple. It's better to burn it early. As long as it is burned, even if there are really evil spirits and evil ghosts, there will be no trouble.

As for figuring out the reason, let's talk about it when it's really safe!

For the first time, my fear overcame my curiosity.

"I know he's dead, and it's because he's dead that it's terrible. Alas, it's really the same as what Lao Wang said, after staying in the funeral home for a long time, I can't meet any strange things. Zhang Hui finally stood up against the wall, and after a long time, he always felt that he had hallucinations just now: "Work-study student, please help me, my legs are shaking badly." ”

I nodded, reached out to hold him, and was about to walk towards the lounge. Zhang Hui stopped me: "Help me to the coffin, I want to see the corpse again." ”

"Forget it, senior, don't look at it." I frowned.

"Help me through!" Zhang Hui's voice became louder, and the former girly voice was gone, showing a little masculinity.

I had no choice but to help him over, depending on this guy's determination, even if I didn't help him, it is estimated that he would climb over by himself. Zhang Hui, what do you want to see?

Walking into the coffin with him step by step, Zhang Hui held the edge of the coffin with both hands and poked his head in. At this moment, the hideous corpse in the coffin suddenly opened its eyes, the corpse's eyes were white, and its eyes had been turned up, leaving only Bai Ren. The mouth, which had been stitched shut, also opened open due to some force, and a black smoke spat out of the throat.

Thick black smoke rose in the air, and I was so frightened that I quickly dodged. I have been in contact with many cases and seen many strange and bizarre corpses, but I have never seen a corpse that can automatically open its mouth.

Opening the mouth can be explained by the muscles of the corpse twitching, but what twitching can break all the sutures? And the black smoke, is it because of the decay of internal organs?

But what kind of bacteria can excrete black smoke after digesting and decomposing the corpse meat?

I thought a lot for a while, my hands and feet were not sensitive, and Zhang Hui, who had no time to dodge, sniffed, and all the black smoke spit out from the corpse was inhaled by him.

"Uh, shit, disgusting!" Zhang Hui covered his neck and coughed nauseously, and his body kept shaking.

He kept shaking, and suddenly something even more unexpected happened. Originally, he couldn't pull it out on his forehead, and the paper talisman that was judged by the doctor in the health room to have been integrated into the flesh and connected to the nerves actually fell silently.

The paper talisman floated in the air, staggering into the coffin, and landed right on the corpse's forehead. The hideous corpse looked even more weird, even if it covered its face, it couldn't hide the horror that was about to come out.

"What's going on?" Zhang Hui rubbed his Adam's apple and touched his smooth forehead, stunned for a long time.

"Don't care what's going on, it's better to drop it than not to lose it." I was also a little speechless, so I simply comforted me perfunctorily. He looked at the corpse a few times with a blank look, and helped Zhang Hui to take a few steps back.

Zhang Hui was still a little incredulous.

I was silent, not knowing what to say for a while. The staff of the corpse refining furnace soon came over, and they carried He Yangzhou in the coffin onto the iron frame of the incinerator and left the condolence hall.

The condolence hall suddenly seemed cold, and even the furnishings inside looked eerie and terrifying, which was very uncomfortable. Although the body was carried away, it gave people the feeling that something bad had been left.

The two of us looked at each other, and after staying in place for a few minutes, Zhang Hui broke the silence, and he looked up at the clock: "The body should have been put into the incinerator, it is burning, right?" ”

"It should be." I nodded and said dryly.

"Burn well, burn well!" Zhang Hui still felt his heart beating, and as he spoke, he staggered out.

I remained in the condolence hall and took a deep breath before leaving. The corpse felt so special to me that I could almost conclude that I had never encountered a monster of this type.

Is it really okay to burn the corpse? There won't be any other weird stuff going on?

Is it really that simple?

Perhaps to prove my fears, I had just entered the lounge when I heard a commotion outside. It is said that something happened to the corpse refining furnace department!

No matter who you are, one day you will embark on the road of no return to death. In the face of death, it may be possible to see what equality is. No matter who you were in life, what a great person, the final destination is nothing more than that small urn, gorgeous or shabby.

It only takes ten minutes from the corpse to become a pile in the urn.

Ten minutes fully explains how fragile human beings are.

The fire in the incinerator ignited, the oil of the human body was ignited, and the skin, nails, hair, flesh and bones, everything, were all ashes, and they no longer existed. All that was left was a white residue and a few bones that could not be easily burned.

Generally speaking, in many places, the mortar furnace sector is part of the function of crematoriums and is not part of the basic function of funeral homes. But in this Green Mountain Funeral Parlor, everything is monopolized. Therefore, the entire funeral home, which covers a huge area, will be more eerie than other funeral homes.

In fact, because of the complex relationship of equipment, the corpse refining furnace is the most dangerous department. The furnace of the Green Mountain Funeral Home has a total of twelve holes, arranged in the order of the twelve zodiac signs. When the body is burned, the deceased is placed in an incinerator of the same genus.

This custom is not only found in Liucheng, but also in the north and south of China.

But one day, when the body was burned, the staff found a strange thing. After a corpse was brought in, Lao Wu checked the identity and age of the deceased, and then put it into the incinerator of the tiger phase, and then roared: "He Yangzhou's relatives came in to see him for the last time." ”

The corridor outside the incinerator was empty, except for the breeze that blew through the deserted ground and rolled up leaves.

Lao Wu frowned, and shouted again: "He Yangzhou's relatives are not here, come in to see him for the last time?" ”

Still no one answered, Lao Wu and the colleague next to him glanced at each other, and said with pity: "This guy has lived for fifty-one years, but he has no relatives and friends, which is really pitiful." Human affection is warm and cold, and you can only see it after you die. I don't know what kind of mood this dead man called He Yangzhou is when he is conscious now! ”

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