The woman's face was stiff and featureless, and it was not easy to remember. The woman raised her hand and threw him 100,000 yuan, saying that it was a deposit and asked him to go to the village in Liucheng to do something. After the deed is done, there will be a tenfold reward for him.

Li Qiang was overjoyed, even if he had stolen the tomb for several years, he couldn't get so much money, so he immediately agreed. Li Qiang is a bachelor, as long as he gives money, he can do anything.

In a small village in Liucheng, I didn't expect to stay for more than two months. Every day I was instructed to dig up the corpses, and I didn't know what the use of the woman was to take so many female corpses.

Yesterday, news came from the employer again. Sneak into the Green Mountain Funeral Parlor and take something out of the stomach of a corpse named He Yangzhou.

He Yangzhou's body was placed in the morgue of the funeral home, and there were photos of the things that needed to be found.

Although Li Qiang's virtue is very bad, he is still informative. After spending a day thoroughly studying the inside and outside of the funeral home, he felt that it was not too difficult.

Tonight, he acted. Climbing over the fence, he was slightly agitated. Because after the deed was completed, the employer promised to give him another 500,000.

Li Qiang lurks in the shadows under the wall, and he has good patience as a soldier. Of course, people with poor patience can't make a living from tomb robbing.

He looked at his watch, and it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning. The people in the funeral parlor walked and fell asleep, and even the guards sitting in front of the surveillance should be drowsy.

He slowly stepped out of the shadow of the wall and cautiously walked towards the main building.

The employer gave him a detailed architectural plan of the Green Mountain Funeral Parlor, and Li Qiang tried his best to avoid the camera and came to the employee passage very smoothly. This passage is deep and connects all the major functional departments.

Li Qiang took out the ******** and unlocked the door. In this hallway, which is only accessible to staff, the lights have long since been turned off. He took out a small lamp and walked forward step by step, his steps so light that he didn't make any sound at all. There are many doors on both sides of the corridor, and Li Qiang, who is familiar with the layout map, glanced at the first door on the right.

This is the guest lounge. The diagonal right side of the lounge belongs to the condolence hall.

Li Qiang continued to walk along this dark corridor with only the faint light in his hand illuminating this oppressive space, and stopped in front of the third door.

There is a sign hanging on this door, Requiem Hall. The so-called requiem hall is another name for the morgue.

Li Qiang took a deep breath, he knew that there was an old man in his fifties named Lao Wu, who was eating and sleeping in the morgue. He's going to get this old king out before he makes a sound.

Pulling the black cloth covering his face upwards with force, he ******** wanted to unlock it, but he was stunned. The door to the morgue is unlocked!

Li Qiang gently pushed the door open a gap and quickly looked inside. I saw an old man watching TV with his back to him, and Sichuan opera was playing on TV.

God help me! A smile opened at the corner of Li Qiang's mouth, and he inserted his body through the open slit. Then he walked behind Lao Wang and slashed at Lao Wang's neck with a hand knife. Lao Wang, who didn't react at all, immediately fainted.

"It's an easy time to get this money." Li Qiang's heart blossomed. He tied Lao Wang with a rope and put tape around Lao Wang's mouth. Only then did he leisurely walk into the morgue across the curtain. The walls of the morgue are densely packed with freezers. Coffin-style refrigerators can each hold one corpse, and there are hundreds of them.

Li Qiang searched for a while before finding He Yangzhou's body. Putting the frozen corpse on the surgical cart and pulling open the body bag, Li Qiang couldn't help but be stunned.

He has been robbing tombs for a long time, and he has never seen any terrible corpses. But the one in front of him made his feet tremble a little. He Yangzhou's corpse can't be described as terrifying at all, and it can basically only be described as terrifying.

The corpse's face turned blue, and his mouth opened wide like a demon, and his canine teeth seemed to be much longer than ordinary people. Under the flashlight in Li Qiang's hand, a sharp and strange luster was reflected.

"Damn, you won't be able to meet meat dumplings in the hospital, right?" Li Qiang's face didn't look good. Meat dumplings are the jargon of tomb robbers, used to refer to the corpses that have not decayed for hundreds of thousands of years after being buried, and it is possible that the corpse will become a zombie.

"It's no wonder, I, Li Qiang, just came out to find something to eat." Li Qiang felt a little unsure, and after bowing to the corpse a few times, he found a few white candles from Lao Wang's bedside and lit them.

There is a very similar place between a morgue and a cemetery, which is the confinement. Light a candle on the corpse's lap, and if the flame of the candle shakes in an environment where there is no wind, it is a sign of a corpse. Grave robbers often believe that lighting candles will prevent corpses from mutating, and even minimize the possibility of zombies awakening.

Li Qiang sped up, wanting to finish the employer's commission as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible. This place is very weird, more terrible than tomb robbery, which makes him feel unsure.

He took out a scalpel and slashed at He Yangzhou's chest, and the extremely sharp scalpel did not separate the flesh and skin of the corpse, not even the skin. Li Qiang's cold sweat suddenly broke out, and he glanced at the candle on the corpse's leg with a weak heart.

The flame of the candle burned quietly in this enclosed space, without the slightest movement.

Li Qiang was a little relieved, and he continued to pick up the scalpel to cut He Yangzhou's chest and take out the contents of his stomach.

But no matter how much he tried to get it, he just couldn't hurt the corpse in the slightest. Li Qiang wondered, is there something wrong with his scalpel? He teasingly touched the scalpel on the middle finger of his right hand, and immediately a tingling sensation was transmitted into the cranial nerves, and he almost screamed.

A few drops of Yin Hong's blood fell from his fingers, splashing the corpse's face.

The corpse that was splattered with blood looked even more blue and fanged, and it was extremely terrifying.

"Damn, I'm fighting." It's all right, it's the corpse that has no problem! Li Qiang, who was tempted by money, could no longer be afraid, he simply used two pieces of wood to prop up the corpse's mouth to the maximum, put his hand into the corpse's mouth, and prepared to reach into his stomach from his mouth and take out the things.

Just as he reached halfway in, suddenly, the flames of two candles on the corpse's legs shook violently. In a windless environment, the candle flame is about to be extinguished.

"Not good." Li Qiang's heart sank to the bottom. He had robbed tombs for many years, and he only knew about this rule, but he had never actually seen it. Li Qiang desperately wanted to retract his hand, he didn't want the money, and his life was more important. He just wants to get out of this damn place as soon as possible!

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