There were no less than 10 policemen standing and sitting in the hall, but all of them looked at Uncle Huang as if they were looking at strange things.

After a long silence for half a minute, a man in his forties and fifties shouted, "I'll go!" ”

This was followed by a few more "I'll go".

"Comrade Xiaohu, will I trouble you to go again?" Uncle Shi nodded slightly, seemingly very satisfied with the heroic performance of the police.

The driver, Xiao Hu, glanced at another person dressed as a police officer on the side, and saw that he nodded in agreement, and then nodded to Old Uncle Huang.

Ten minutes later, seven policemen with guns on their shoulders gathered outside the hall door, their faces full of seriousness.

"Little evil! Put my chicken on your back and let's go. ”

Uncle Shi walked to the door and couldn't help but smile when he saw the policemen gathered outside the hall with guns on their shoulders.

"If you want to go, just put away the broken copper and iron in your hands, this thing is useless to them......"

……

Xiao Hu drove the car, and there were seven of us.

Originally, there were still a few people to go, but they were just dressed as police officers and were afraid that something would happen in the station, so they left a few more "town guards".

Soon the car drove into the funeral home in the western suburbs of Lushan Road, I had a different feeling when I entered the door, I just came in the morning, and it was only four or five hours apart, what is the difference?

As I got out of the car, I looked around and realized that the funeral home was much more deserted than in the morning.

In fact, a place like this should be deserted, if there is no "white thing", who the fuck likes to come to this kind of place?

Last year, I heard my classmate Bo Xiang say such a thing:

Boxiang has a cousin, that appearance and figure, in his words, is one in ten thousand, but unfortunately after graduating from secondary school, he went to work in a funeral home. His cousin himself is bold enough, and he has no taboos, and he wants to find a formal job in a bachelor's degree In today's society, a small secondary school can have a job in a public institution under the state, and the salary is high.

She wanted to work in a funeral home for two years, and then she wanted to transfer jobs, so that her life would be a different situation.

However, things were not as simple as she expected.

There is a special feature of working in a funeral home, that is, the unit will not arrange staff dormitories - it is estimated that even if dormitories are arranged, few dare to stay.

Boxiang's cousin shared a house with someone else in the city.

In the first few days, the landlord and a couple who rented a house together were quite friendly to her, and after learning that she worked in the funeral home, they made a 360-degree turn, and finally simply picked out: don't pay any rent, let her pack up the shop and leave.

After touching the wall a few times, she had no choice but to rent a two-bedroom apartment in an old building in the suburbs "incognito".

Later, she found out that her family also had a problem with her, so she said let's eat! Originally, when the girl went home, she got together as a family, talking and laughing while eating and talking, but since she entered the funeral home to work, the dinner table has become deserted, and gradually she has become more interesting, so she simply goes home as little as possible, even if she occasionally goes home to eat, she will pick up some food and go back to her house to eat.

The biggest headache for her is the early object.

I kissed more than 20 times before and after, and I was dealt with at first sight, but after I knew that she was working in a funeral home, there was no more......

Other girls looking for a partner are all asking for a house and a car bride price from the south, but Boxiang's cousin proposed to buy a house and a car for the south, even so until last year's winter vacation, his cousin was still a female single.

Bo Xiang also secretly told me that her cousin is still a virgin, and she will be thirty soon......

The purpose of saying this is to show that the funeral home is not an ordinary place, and it is normal for it to be deserted.

A few people got out of the car, I was carrying a cage of chickens, and another policeman was carrying red peppers and glutinous rice, and everyone looked a little solemn.

"Captain Han, why are you here?"

It may have been heard that a car drove into the funeral home and a police officer stepped out of the inner courtyard.

"O'...... I see that you haven't been back, and the phone can't get through...... Master Huang said again...... "It turns out that this officer-like policeman is a captain, surnamed Han, and before he finished his words, he stopped abruptly.

The little policeman who came out to "greet" us also understood that after all, this is a funeral home, and it is still taboo to speak.

"You're here just in time, it's damn scary......"

I don't know if it's because people's nerves are tense in the funeral home, and the little policeman stopped halfway through his words.

"Let's get inside! There's a shortage of manpower inside! ”

The funeral parlor is generally divided into the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard, the outer courtyard is a parking area, and it is generally not necessary to go in, most of them are waiting in the outer courtyard.

The inner courtyard is a real funeral parlor, which is divided into several areas.

The little policeman led us into a building, and I saw the towering chimney at a glance, and needless to say, this was supposed to be the place where the bodies were burned.

Passing through a very solemnly furnished hall, along the way, I saw several policemen scattered, as if looking for something, and there was no staff of the funeral home except for the police.

Well? What the hell is going on? As far as I know, funeral parlors will keep people on duty even during the Chinese New Year.

After passing through a few corridors, we came to an office, and as soon as we entered the door, we saw Director Zheng frowning, and there was an old man opposite, who was the director of the funeral home.

Seeing Captain Han come in, Director Zheng just whispered, "You guys are here."

Captain Han must have been puzzled, hesitated for a moment, and still asked, "Zheng Ju, what's going on?" What are the brothers looking for? ”

Director Zheng was about to open his mouth to reply, but as soon as he turned around, he saw the old Uncle Huang who had just entered the door, and then his frowning brows were released.

"Master Huang, I'...... I'm about to send someone to invite you......"

Director Zheng's voice was flattering, but he could also hear exhaustion and panic.

"When it's time to come, I'll naturally come, don't worry, since we've encountered this matter, we won't sit idly by, right?" As he spoke, he glanced at me.

I said to myself: Yes, yes! I still haven't figured out what the is going on......

Old Uncle Huang asked Director Zheng again: "Xiao Zheng! How many people? ”

Director Zheng was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that Old Uncle Huang would suddenly call him that.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Director Zheng's brows widened even more.

"Five, five in a row...... Everyone else was too scared to stay here...... This matter has to be solved quickly, and it is better not to alarm the ......."

Old Uncle Huang nodded slightly: "These people are also destined-okay!" Everyone hurry up and get busy, otherwise after dark, there will be a sixth and seventh ......"

At this time, I directly wanted to smoke Uncle Huang with a big mouth, what did I say if I didn't match the preface and the afterword! Why do you shout and get busy as soon as you come?