171. Chapter 171
The atmosphere was depressed and came to the city, and sure enough, within ten minutes of entering the city, we had already seen a lot of wanted notices. Moreover. Even the big screen of a shopping mall is scrolling......
"I'm paralyzing you! Do it like this, how will Lao Zhang be in the future? Don't you have to be treated like a monster when you go out? The fat man scolded. Our faces were also ugly, but the police station did not name names, but only reminded the public in disguise to pay attention to the man-eating maniac, which is understandable.
We asked Tan Jie to pull the car outside the square where the incident occurred, and the fat man Yuwei and I got out of the car and entered the square, chatting with each other, just like ordinary pedestrians shopping, but observing the situation in the square at any time.
Today is the fourth day of the long holiday, and due to the murder, Yuhua Plaza is very deserted, and even some businesses have closed.
We spun around, got back into the car, and headed for the second murder site. According to Tan Jie, the second deceased was actually in a government office compound, and the deceased was a middle-aged woman, what kind of director.
We pretended to be errands, and walked around in it, and we didn't get anything.
When I had no clue, Xiao Ying called me and said that now it was finally possible to take us to see the corpse, and it was inconvenient to have too many leaders before.
Hearing this, we drove to the gate of the crematorium that Xiao Ying said without hesitation. Xiao Ying was already standing inside the gate, waving at us.
This crematorium is much larger than the abandoned one in the university town. Moreover, I don't know what day it is today, but the crematorium is very lively, and the vacancy rate is very low.
"I'm rubbing, is this the rhythm of a meeting with corpses?" The fat man muttered so angrily that I almost kicked him away. This thing is really sick, others are doing funerals, what the hell are you talking about!
"Where is the body? Morgue? ”
"Yes, the second victim, Zhou Rong, has a good identity. Her family felt that she died too miserably, so she went to the underworld, where she was not treated by ghosts and judges, and asked the corpse makeup artist in the crematorium to make up for Zhou Rong, and she is still busy now. ”
Xiao Ying was a little unimpressed, it was just a corpse, it was dead anyway, and what kind of makeup was there.
I raised my eyebrows slightly, and the corpse was not superfluous. If the skill is strong, it can even affect the appearance and state of the soul, making those who died tragically look more normal.
However, I didn't bother to explain to Xiao Ying, but silently pulled the two Yuwei and asked Xiao Yuwei to wait for us in Xiao Ying's police car.
The people inside are all dead people, and they are very sensitive to corpse qi, Xiao Yuwei's corpse king's breath is too heavy, in addition to scaring those corpses with remnant souls, it is easy to change into yin qi corpses.
When the time comes, if the whole morgue corpse stands up in unison, it can really make people pee.
At the door of the morgue, there was also a police car parked aside, and Dai Bing was waiting at the door, and when he saw us coming, his face was immediately happy.
We followed Xiao Ying to a morgue. Next to the bed, an aunt who looks kind. was putting on makeup for Zhou Rong's corpse, and when he saw us, he was slightly stunned, and his eyes swept around us.
"Sister Fan, how is it? Is your makeup ready? Xiao Ying didn't care about this corpse makeup Fan Jie at all, and she didn't even need to explain.
"It's coming." Sister Fan politely nodded at us and responded.
But I always felt that this woman seemed to pay extra attention to fat people.
My heart moved, this woman in her fifties was really bold, she dared to stay in the gloomy crematorium morgue to make up the corpse alone, thinking that she was also forced by life, otherwise she would not have done this kind of work.
Sister Fan was engrossed in putting on makeup for Zhou Rong's corpse.
Although Zhou Rong's body is still pitted, and even lacks skin and flesh, her face, although it is still a little shriveled, looks much more normal, and with Sister Fan's pen, Zhou Rong's half-dried terrifying face gradually became similar to a normal dead person.
"Sister Fan is a good craft!" The fat man really admired this woman, and stepped forward with a shy face to chat with Sister Fan. It's mostly about how to put makeup on a corpse or something.
Sister Fan was very patient, smiling lightly and answering the fat man's strange questions one by one, the more the two chatted, the more speculative they became, and then Sister Fan raised her eyes to look at the fat man, and she was even full of love.
"Young man, since you are so curious about this industry, why don't you stay and learn makeup from me?" Sister Fan looked at the fat man with some expectation.
The corners of Yu Wei's mouth trembled slightly, and she looked at the fat man funny.
Sure enough, the fat man had a hippie smile, but when he heard this, he suddenly stiffened, and said with a dry smile: "Sister Fan, I'm still studying!" ”
Sister Fan was a little disappointed, but she continued to persuade the fat man to come to her after graduation and follow her here as a makeup artist......
The fat man heard it in a fog, if it weren't for the fact that his family was not short of money, I am afraid that this product would have been fooled into abandoning Hao Ren, the tomb robber master, and turned to someone else's door.
Xiao Ying then opened another corpse, this corpse had no makeup, and even I frowned when I looked at it closely.
This dog looks more hideous than two, and it has no human form at all.
When leaving the morgue, Sister Fan also enthusiastically told the fat man to come and play in the future. The fat man's chubby face twitched fiercely, and he reached out and slapped himself lightly, secretly hating himself for being too talkative.
Yu Wei and I glanced at each other, and we both felt ridiculous, and even Xiao Ying's stinky face for two days couldn't help but move slightly and couldn't help laughing.
After returning to the van, I frowned slightly and asked for Sister Fan's information.
Although Xiao Ying was a little surprised and didn't understand how I cared about a makeup artist, she still told me Sister Fan's information.
She didn't know much, she only knew that this woman's name was Fan Jie, so everyone screamed and screamed, and she directly became Sister Fan.
Sister Fan has been working in this crematorium for almost 30 years, and it is said that she is 53 years old this year and is about to retire. At the beginning, she was not a corpse makeup artist, but a sparkman, and she only pretended to be ten years ago.
"Howla? Is there something wrong with this woman? The fat man couldn't help crying and laughing when he thought that he was so hot with Sister Fan before.
"It's fine!" I shook my head and didn't speak. It's just secretly strange, that Sister Fan's gesture of grabbing a brush to draw eyebrows and face is a little weird, and it looks ...... It seems to be a bit like the way the talismans are drawn.
But it's a very lame action. It seems that this person is also learning to draw talismans in private, and he also draws a lot......
At this time, I received a call from my grandfather, saying that he had already researched a little eyebrow. Let me go back quickly if I have nothing to do, and talk about me and Yuwei, it's not easy!
The phone was a little loud, and I didn't react yet, but I found that Xiao Yuwei's face changed slightly, and her eyes rolled slowly, as if she was a little nervous. yes