Chapter XXVIII
The next day, I woke up from my slumber!
"Awake?" The figure of the female ghost suddenly flashed in front of the bed, and I jumped up in fright, and the residual drowsiness that I had just woken up instantly disappeared!
Seeing her smile on her face, I almost scolded, can we stop being so scary?
Suddenly, her grinning face froze, and she couldn't say a word when she pointed at me.
Looking at her cheeks, which instantly turned red, I was stunned for a moment, and then I reacted that I didn't seem to have any clothes on.
"Hooligans!" She pointed at me for a long time, and finally screamed under the change of her face, and then the whole person disappeared suddenly!
Seeing that the front of the bed became empty in an instant, I was embarrassed, rascal, you are a hooligan, right?
I shook my head, got dressed, washed up, and went into the dressing room!
I want to see what happened to that old lady last night? It can't be haunted in broad daylight, right?
Looking at the wrinkled corpse cloth on the old lady in front of me, I took a deep breath and raised my hand to pick it up.
"Whew!" I breathed a sigh of relief, and the corpse cloth in my hand was put back on her body.
The imaginary scene didn't happen, her face was normal, and she looked like she was just asleep!
I walked out of the dressing room in two steps, looked up at the fiery sun, and I felt that the chill on my body had faded a lot.
After smoking a cigarette, I went back to the dressing room and opened Locker No. 2.
Today, Saturday, I have to hurry up and finish the remaining corpses in the next two days, otherwise I won't be able to explain at work!
It's just that the moment I opened the corpse cabinet and saw the corpse, my whole body froze in place!
I looked at the corpse in disbelief, and even my breath became rapid. How is this possible?
The corpse in front of him is no one else, but - Old Uncle Zhao!
For a moment, I felt like my mind was in chaos. I rubbed my eyes, I still couldn't believe that this corpse belonged to Uncle Zhao. But the facts are happening right in front of me, and no matter how much I don't believe it, it's useless!
My legs were a little weak, and I forced myself out of the dressing room, lit a cigarette and smoked hard.
As the cigarette burned, I gradually calmed down. But the doubts that followed rushed straight to my mind, how could Uncle Zhao die suddenly?
"Someone killed you!" Suddenly, the voice of the female ghost sounded in her head.
I was startled, and then turned my attention back to her words, "How do you know?" ”
"You are stupid, he is not sick and has no scars, he was not killed by someone, is he still committing suicide?" She was speechless.
Listening to her words, I couldn't defend for a while, could it be that Uncle Zhao was really killed by someone as she said?
But as far as I know, Uncle Zhao doesn't seem to have any enemies of life and death. If there were, wouldn't he have been killed a long time ago, and would he still be alive now?
Thinking of this, I shook my head, let's wait until I go to work and ask Lin Qingshan, this kind of bizarre death, the police will definitely vigorously investigate!
Extinguishing the cigarette butt, I pushed Uncle Zhao back into the freezer. He died mysteriously, and the police may continue to collect evidence or something, so I'd better not move the body yet!
Looking at the freezer containing Uncle Zhao's corpse, I sighed, walked to the side and opened the No. 3 corpse cabinet.
Inside the No. 3 corpse was the body of a middle-aged woman, and there were no major injuries on her body, and it was estimated that she had died of illness.
I shook my head and dragged the body down and placed it on the dressing table. Suddenly, I was stunned, why is this person so familiar?
Many images flashed through my mind in an instant, but none of them could be related to the woman in front of me!
I took a deep breath and took a closer look at her face. I'm sure I've seen her.
But I can't remember where I've seen it. Suddenly, a picture flashed through my mind, my legs were weak, and my body was squatting on the ground!
"Old ...... Uncle Zhao's wife? In an instant, the picture in my mind flew back to the scene of the first time I went to Uncle Zhao's house three years ago!
Thinking about those pictures carefully, my whole heart trembled, that's right, the woman in front of me is the wife of Uncle Zhao!
I shivered and lit a cigarette, and at this moment, I felt a little panic inexplicably! I really can't figure it out, how could Uncle Zhao's wife also die?
Could it be that Uncle Zhao really has some deep hatred with others, so that both of them were persecuted?
I snuffed out the cigarette butt and got up slowly, it seems that Uncle Zhao is really likely to be killed by someone as the female ghost said!
If Uncle Zhao dies alone, it may be explained by other reasons, but now even her wife is ......
I sighed and put the body of Uncle Zhao's wife back in the corpse cabinet. I wanted to open the No. 4 corpse cabinet and bury the next corpse with makeup, but I felt tired and pulled out of the dressing room.
"Squeak!" A brake sound came from the gate of the funeral home, listening to the roar of the engine just now, the car seemed to be driving in a hurry!
Who's coming this Saturday? I looked at the gate suspiciously. When I saw the car and the people coming clearly, I was stunned.
"Police?"
Immediately, I realized that I was here to investigate the case!
Four people got out of the police car, three in uniform, two men and one woman. The other is Lin Qingshan.
His face was gloomy, and his face was a little ugly. The two men and one woman who were with him had serious faces!
I walked over to them, not making a sound. He nodded to Lin Qingshan to greet him.
"Are you Lin Hao?" The policewoman next to him suddenly looked at me and said.
I nodded yes, looking at her in confusion. Looking at her, she looks like she's still a police officer, and I don't know how she knows me.
Just as I was wondering in my heart and looking at her carefully, she suddenly said coldly: "Take it away!" ”
This chilling phrase "Take it away!" "It scared the hell out of me. Before I could react, the two men next to the policewoman suddenly stepped forward, grabbed my arms and clasped them behind me!
"Hey, what are you doing?" I shouted, and my body struggled.
"Be honest!" A male policeman clasped my arm and shouted. At the same time, the strength in my hand increased greatly, and the pain in my arm instantly made me bend down!
"You...... Why are you arresting me? "At the moment, I was furious. Even if you are a policeman, you can't just arrest people, right?
"After our investigation, we suspect that you are suspected of murder!" The female policeman's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and she said coldly: "Take it away!" ”
After hearing this, I was instantly stunned! I...... Am I suspected of murder?
What she is referring to, how can I not understand, it must be the case of Uncle Zhao. But how did I become suspected of murder?
Just as I was about to defend myself, the two male policemen had already handcuffed me and threw me directly into the police car!
"Director Lin!" Looking at Lin Qingshan, who was following closely, I shouted loudly.
He didn't say a word, and his face was gloomy. I was in a hurry, if he didn't speak, wouldn't I really be suspected of murder?
"Boom", the police car started, listening to the roar of the engine, I was anxious, as if I was really like a prisoner grasping a life-saving straw and shouted loudly, "Director Lin!" ”
But at this time, the police car had already driven away from the funeral home, leaving me looking at Lin Qingshan with a gloomy face through the car window.
It is clear that the police were brought by him. But why didn't he say a word from beginning to end? Does even he think that I am the murderer of Uncle Zhao?
But how is this possible? How Uncle Zhao died, I don't know at all. What's more, I was in Chenjiagou a few days ago, and I only came back yesterday.
How do they think I'm a murderer?
Looking at the two male policemen around me, I even had some doubts, whether they were police officers or not?
Such an obvious thing can also be found on my head?
I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. The clear ones are self-purifying, and the turbid ones are self-turbid, I don't believe this, they can really find out my head!
Time passed quickly, and after about twenty minutes, I was taken to the detention center by them.
I thought they would ask me something, but I didn't think they would push open a cell where I was temporarily guarding the prisoners, and I would not be heard from again!
At first, I was a little angry, but when I thought that this was supposed to be a way for them to censor the prisoners, I was relieved!
I thought to myself, I'm innocent anyway, what can I do with me when I stay here? When they find out, they are asked to apologize.
It's the first time I've been in a cell. But this taste is really the same as the legend, not so pleasant!
For a whole afternoon, I didn't even have a single person here, and when I looked at the four bare walls, I almost thought I was a murderer!