My voice was very loud, and it seemed to echo in the empty beautician, but my mother didn't pause her movements at all, she raised Tong Qianqian's head very seriously, and then frowned slightly at the gap between her jaws.

I really don't want to say that Tong Qianqian's head at this moment is like a ball fiddling with at will in her mother's hands......

I couldn't see my mother's fear, but this picture was a little difficult for me to accept, and I didn't understand why I was here, and I tried in vain to touch my mother, and it was natural to get out of the way.

Turning quickly in my mind, I don't think this is like a dream, how can a dream be so clear and true and the idea is complete and not controlled by external forces at all, but if it weren't for a dream, I couldn't do anything, I was thinking nonsense, my mother seemed to be finished, she lowered her hand, directly pointed Tong Qianqian's facial features to herself, looked at it carefully for a while, and then gently exhaled a breath in her mouth, "It's a pity." ”

My heart tightened, was my mother sympathetic to Tong Qianqian.

Just thinking about it, I watched my mother put Tong Qianqian's head on the stainless steel plate, she didn't put Tong Qianqian's head flat, but stood up very casually and put it in front of her body, if Tong Qianqian can open her eyes at this moment, then I guarantee that she will see her Chiguoguo's body.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, what would that be like?

Mom seemed to be about to work, but I saw her put her hands on the back of her neck and moved it gently, turned her face, but looked at me, I was shocked, "Mom? ”

She didn't move, her eyes looked at me and seemed to be thinking about something, I looked back in a daze, saw a small desk behind me, and knew in my heart that she wasn't looking at me, and now I, for her, may just be the air around me, transparent, inactive, "......"

I was startled, silently watching my mother pass in front of me, I instinctively checked my heart and body, and looked back at my mother who walked to the desk casually after passing through my body, although I didn't feel anything, but this feeling of watching others stride through my body is not too exciting.

Eh, this seems to be an experience only a ghost has had, it's so unpleasant!

My heart was full of messy thoughts, I had to follow my mother as if I was stupid, at least I didn't know what I was going to do, no one heard the shouting, and no one answered when I asked, so let's see what my mother was going to do, at least, I knew that I was squirted with black blood by Tong Qianqian, so all this is very likely to be seen by Tong Qianqian......

No! Thinking of this, I turned my face and looked at Tong Qianqian's weird head standing there, I should be 100% sure that she got it for me to see this, she wanted to tell me...... Which of my mother's programs didn't do well, that's why she kept scaring me!?

I can't wait to clap my hands, it must be like this, a very reasonable inference!

“…… The time of death was 2:50 p.m., and the cause of death was suicide by jumping off a building...... The neck was cut by a sharp object...... Arterial hemorrhage profusely with a wound size of ......"

Mom's whispered death report drew my attention, and I temporarily put aside the thoughts that were popping around in my head, and looked straight at the printed reports with my name, age, date of birth, time of death, and cause of death......

Looking at it, I felt a sadness in my heart inexplicably, and suddenly thought that in fact, human life is just a pile of data.

"Twenty-one weeks pregnant...... The family of the death verdict is undoubtedly justified and refuses to autopsy ......"

Mom read the thin pages very seriously, then exhaled slightly, pressed her own seal, then put a few pages of the report back in the drawer, tightened her medical gloves and stepped back to Tong Qianqian, who was placed on the stainless steel plate, and reached out to carefully look at the break in her neck.

Although the estrangement between me and my mother is very deep, and it is still in the cold war stage, through this unexpected onlooker, I have to admit that she is still very meticulous in her work.

According to my thoughts, I thought it was a small room, with several corpses waiting to be sorted out lying side by side, and then the numb operators in my mother's slaughterhouse generally began to clean up one by one, and the scene was so bloody and cold that no one else could see it.

Actually, no, let's not talk about the entire funeral home and crematorium, after all, don't say that I have a shadow in this place as a whole, and those who don't have a shadow will come out of the shadow when they come here to say goodbye a few times, let's just say this'body beauty room', this room is very large, the overall environment is particularly clean, and the walls around are inlaid with white frosted wall tiles, which are not reflective and very translucent.

Except for a desk made of composite wood, all the cabinets in the entire beauty room, whether they are for storage or for storing some beauty supplies for corpses, are the same as the telescopic bed, which is a stainless steel cabinet.

And after looking around, except for Tong Qianqian, I didn't see the second corpse, which means that although my mother works a lot, she also comes one by one, and she won't fool around, plus the ugly death will definitely not be treated with your clothes, this stripping is a must.

Regardless of whether it is washed first or washed after being washed, the red fruit is relative when it is processed, so I think that one by one is also out of respect for the deceased.

In the house, my mother was herself, and I knew that the door was a decoration for me, so I could make sure that it was locked, and there was a working indicator at the door, which was now on, which meant that my mother was disposing of the body, and if she wanted to come in, she had to press the red button, but there was also a printed and pasted prompt below, 'Out of respect, if you are working, please do not disturb, and please wait for the beautician to dress the deceased.' ’

This is very clear, and it is also a euphemism to tell you, the beautician's work process is not to let people watch and blaspheme, this is definitely to put an end to the kind of people who need to sort out the tragic death of their loved ones, but the family is extremely heartbroken and have to point fingers for supervision, the heart is good, but if you really want to get the family members in to see this process, who can ensure that the family does not collapse, do not cry, do not wail, on the one hand, make the beautician under great pressure, on the other hand, it also has a negative effect, so the mother's working environment, only her.

I admire her, just referring to her courage in her work, because she is alone in the face of some horrific corpses, ordinary people, even me, probably can't be calm.

You think, once his face is gone, how can he make a facial features for people to see, I can't stand it when I think about it, and although this environment is very clean and professional, if you want to say that it is not infiltrating, it is absolutely impossible!

Mom studied for a while and seemed to know how to start, she took her suitcase, opened the lock, and pulled open the lower layer, I was surprised that the lower layer actually contained something that looked like a doctor's surgery, scalpels, forceps, everything, but in a few seconds I understood, my mom sometimes does not work like a surgeon!

She took out a medical stainless steel tray, put it above Tong Qianqian's shoulder, and then went to thread the needle, the needle is larger than the ordinary sewing needle, it should be the largest sewing needle, but the thread worn by my mother puzzled me, red, how does she wear red thread, is there anything special about this......

I was wondering, just see her put the needle and thread in the tray after threading, the next step, she turned around and opened her locker again, this time she took out a transparent glass bottle smaller than her little finger, which contained red liquid, if you want to say it is a red potion, I don't believe it, obviously, Tong Qianqian needs to take medicine now!

Mom's movements are very neat, she poured the liquid in the vial into the tray one by one, I went up and smelled it, fishy, a little surprised, "It's bloody ......"

What to do with blood!

Naturally, I couldn't expect her to answer me, I stood there a little stupidly, and saw my mother spread out a square red paper and took out a nail clipper and began to cut Tong Qianqian's nails, she cut very seriously, in order to prevent the nails from collapsing, she didn't knock them on the red paper every time she cut them, until the nails of her limbs were cut, and the red paper was already a fine layer of crescents, I can understand why she cut the nails of the corpse, but I really don't understand why she put other people's nails into the red paper!

was surprised, my mother began to take out a pair of scissors again, raised her hand and picked up a strand of Tong Qianqian's hair, not much, just a small lock, after doing this, she put her hair and Tong Qianqian's nails together, and then carefully wrapped the red paper, I mentioned in my heart, what kind of way is this.

Mother's movements in her hands naturally don't worry as much as my thinking, she began to fiddle with Tong Qianqian's head again, got started, first broke Tong Qianqian's mouth with her hand, and then used medical forceps to hold a piece of square red paper and stuffed it into her mouth and fit, and after her lips were closed, she picked up the needle and red thread soaked in the tray, and then directly followed her head to her neck, and the needle and thread traveled along her skin.

There was no blood, but it could be seen that her skin was still very elastic, and after her mother sewed the top, she turned Tong Qianqian's body over, and the soaked needle and thread swam over from the back of her neck, but she sewed a layer loosely, and then pushed, Tong Qianqian lay on her back again.

I looked at Tong Qianqian's big red line with stitches on her neck, aside from her mother's series of unbelievable practices, the key is that the sewing is too confusing, and finally the mother's needle is over with a draw, I just said that she is serious and meticulous, and the knot is not tied in the end, and the thread is drooping, not to mention that the human head is not sewn like this, and the clothes are not sewn like this, and they are not sewn at all.

But my mother turned a blind eye to her masterpiece, and when she pulled her hand out of the box, she actually took out a scalpel and came out.

I didn't move under my feet, and the next second I exclaimed directly, "What are you doing!! ”

She actually took a knife and easily cut Tong Qianqian's lower abdomen!!

It's really my own mother, I can't bear to look at it, how did my mother cut a finger-long knife so naturally, and then took out a maroon child the size of a mouse with her hand inside!!

There was no blood, but the kid was covered in a layer of mucus that I couldn't tell what it was, it had solidified, it wasn't black, it wasn't brown, it wasn't red, it wasn't pink, its limbs were small, it was curled, and it was impossible to see at all!

I was numb with ice, I was so disgusting that I almost vomited, my face was parted, and I looked at Tong Qianqian's closed eyes and opened them open!!

Frightened, he exclaimed again, "Mom!! ”

This is really a horror in the morgue, if I am scared like this, I will have a short life! It's so new and exciting!