“…… Is it there? Has it arrived? How much?! ”

The man pressed his thumb and forefinger against the lid of the silver-gray lighter, click, click. The cold and hard texture of metal came from www.biquge.info palm of the pen "Fun", but it did not soothe his restless heart as usual. So he rolled up his sleeves again, revealing a valuable mechanical watch. The watch's second hand clicks monotonously, and the slender hands hover back and forth between seven and eight due to malfunctions.

Pacing back and forth by the door frame, the short distance of four steps made him repeat it back and forth countless times. Every few seconds, a sallow, wine-stained face could be seen in the mirror opposite, and he looked up at the person on the couch from time to time. He frowned, but his eyes flashed with great excitement.

The second hand still made a monotonous click-

"Haven't arrived yet......?"

On the sofa, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a dark tracksuit was lying on the sofa, also anxiously staring at the interface of his mobile phone. The sunlight shining in from outside the house reflected the people pacing back and forth as shadows, projecting them in front of his eyes. A dark shadow flashed back and forth in front of him, and finally the man was a little impatient and kept pushing the glasses that had slid down the bridge of his nose back into place. It's just that even so, he didn't turn his face, but still looked at the dazzling blank interface of the phone and said, "Don't turn back and forth, I'm dizzy." ”

The yellow-faced man looked incredulous: "Yo, you're going to reverse before the matter is done?" Dare to talk to me like that, who do you think you are? After a long time, the dog suddenly became a human, and he thought that he could be on an equal footing with the owner? It's ridiculous! The man in the tracksuit opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but he didn't know what he thought of, and he swallowed the counterattack that was about to exit. There was silence, only a hint of resentment appeared in his eyes.

"Speak, you're ......"

“…… It's here! ”

The man in the tracksuit suddenly interrupted the bitter words of the yellow-faced man, and the yellow-faced man was stunned. A great joy instantly hit the central room, and it was a chilling excitement. He stared at the long string of numbers on his phone's interface before feeling something rush out of his throat. He suppressed it fiercely, and couldn't speak in a dumb voice: "It's here!" …… Three...... Million! ”

"Three...... Thousand...... Ten thousand......? The man pacing back and forth froze instantly, repeating the number in his mouth. Are you sure it's 30 million, didn't look at one more zero? At last he seemed to come to his senses, and he shouted and threw himself at the couch man. Grabbing the phone, the man double-checked the numbers before revealing a smile that was distorted with joy.

"Is that it? A small piece is worth so much......" The yellow-faced man remembered something as if he had just woken up from a dream, and took out a white flat fragment about the size of a palm from his pocket, which looked like a piece of ceramic. He obsessively picked up the ceramic shard and pressed it tightly to his cheek, as intimate as his dearest lover. Even if he was wearing a haute couture suit and handmade leather shoes, he couldn't hide that disgusting greed. He was only in his twenties, but he had a face that anyone would look at and think was approaching forty.

The man in the sportswear didn't know what to think, and suddenly felt a little disgusted when he saw his companion's indulgent expression. "Whew-" Thinking in his heart, his face naturally brought out some disgust. The yellow-faced man didn't get angry when he saw it, he just sneered, and deliberately put the white fragments in front of the tracksuit: "If that's the case, don't put on a saint's face, just the things we did are enough to go to eighteen layers of hell...... I mean, if there's hell, hahahahaha! With that, he let out a long series of rampant smiles, and his chest vibrated as if it was really ridiculous.

There is no such thing as hell in the world, right? Naturally, there is no such thing as karma, otherwise wouldn't all those who die be bad people who deserve it? But what about the facts? Contrary! The man in the tracksuit swallowed his saliva, and when he thought of what had happened before, he became even more determined in his thoughts.

"How many more?"

"Twelve." The man in the suit carefully took out a package of transparent plastic bags from his pocket, and after hearing Suosuo's voice, he could see twelve white shards lying quietly in a cheap plastic bag, making it impossible to guess that this little thing could be worth 30 million dollars. One thirty million, twelve.

"......" The two of them looked at the white fragments with their eyes a little straight, and the man in the tracksuit suddenly frowned: "...... My old man is coming over today, and it's not safe to hide here. He has a very smart nose, and don't forget, he is a perennial 'downhill' person. The man in the suit waved his hand indifferently: "I know, I know, Tufuzi." ”

"And these things ......"

……

"Stuff these things into the stomach of this corpse, and then transport it to the third cabinet of the morgue, don't lose it, if you lose it, you'll die, you know?" The strong man in black patted Dr. Liu's shoulder: "If this matter is handled well, you don't have to pay back the hundreds of thousands you owe, you know?" If not, I can't guarantee that you'll see the sun tomorrow. He grinned, smiling and uttering chilling words.

Dr. Liu sat on the ground with his legs limp, and he could see the strong man in black dragging a long-haired female corpse from the suitcase behind him. He carried its heels like a plucked chicken and duck to the slaughter.

“…… You killed her? "Although Dr. Liu usually eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and occupies everything, he has never been involved in a life lawsuit. Not by nature, for a man who loses money and can steal from a beggar, you can expect him to have any so-called good character. It's just that he knows that there are some muddy waters that can't be waded in.

"What do you want to know? Would you like to ask her in person? The strong man in black pointed to the female corpse lying on the ground, revealing a row of shiny white teeth: "Go to hell and ask." ”

Dr. Liu suddenly sweated like rain and nodded like pounding garlic.

"You said it wasn't easy for me to come here, and I accidentally broke my foot." The strong man in black suddenly approached Dr. Liu, a large man who was more than 1.9 meters tall but pretended to be pitiful, and then looked at Dr. Liu's pocket fixedly. The back of Dr. Liu's head jumped suddenly, and he took two steps forward to carefully examine his ankles: "But...... I didn't think ......."

"I said yes, it seems that your medical skills are not enough, in that case, do you still want the hand with the scalpel?" The strong man in black had a face full of flesh and stared at Dr. Liu viciously. "But......" Dr. Liu's eyes looked around, and his heart was weak. Damn it! "A punch over, with a lot of strength and wind. He bent down and took out his wallet from the coughing man and stuffed it into his arms: "Then I'll take it, haha." ”

When the strong man in black who collected the debt left with a triumphant step, Dr. Liu sighed like a prostration. It took a while to get up from the ground, facing the female corpse on the examination table, shaking his head and smiling bitterly, and clasping his hands together: "I'm sorry, I was forced to do so." The female corpse naturally didn't say anything, and her gray face exuded a strange texture under the illumination of the incandescent lamp.

Dr. Liu put on rubber gloves and bent down to drag an operating box from under the bed. The incandescent lamps snorted and the morgue was unusually low, and although the air conditioner was turned on very brightly, the temperature was still different from before. The incandescent lamp hanging from the roof of the house was swayed by the unknown strange wind, casting a huge eerie black shadow swimming back and forth in the room.

Dr. Liu shivered unconsciously, clasped his arms in his hands, and stroked the dense goosebumps on it. "The temperature is down again?" He muttered to himself, turning over to check the temperature controller on the wall. The red value was rapidly falling without manipulation, and he was stunned when he saw this scene, and opened the transparent plastic cover to prevent accidental touches and set the temperature again.

But before he could turn around, the temperature controller beeped and beeped again, a shrill alarm sounded. The exhaled air was visibly white, and he stomped his foot, intending to set the alarm again. But before he could make a move, the incandescent light suddenly burst out.

Dr. Liu subconsciously turned around and saw that the 'thing' that was supposed to be motionless in the hospital bed but was now sitting upright was chilling. He opened his mouth wide but couldn't shout, and sat on the ground, prostrating with fright. Yes...... Ghosts!

The thing 'swam' off the morgue table as if it were boneless, its limbs twisted at strange angles, its long black hair falling to the ground, and a miserable white face mixed in.

"Ah!!h Finally, Dr. Liu screamed as the thing grabbed his ankle with its white fingers.

"What's going on?" The closed door was pushed open vigorously, and outside was a medium-sized, fair-skinned, baby-faced boy who looked like a teenager. Dr. Liu shouted in a cold sweat on his face, and saw that the face of his junior brother Chu Ci finally calmed down. He tried to open his mouth, only to realize that his vocal cords could barely make a sound. He looked around, the female corpse was lying on the platform honestly, the incandescent lamp was also working normally, the temperature was not so cold that people froze to death, and naturally there was no female ghost...... Is everything an illusion, what's wrong with you?

He shook his head, stood up with Chu Ci's support, and subconsciously blocked the existence of the female corpse: "It's nothing, I accidentally fell." As he spoke, he pushed Chu Ci out of the door, ignoring Chu Ci's suspicious expression, and then closed the door again.

Isn't he afraid? But an ethereal thing is always less profound than a real threat. He just knew that if he didn't complete his mission, the debt collectors would throw him into the sea to feed the fish. He walked back up to the female corpse, the scalpel sharp enough to cut through the soft skin of the human with ease. Putting those white pieces in the space between the internal organs and stitching them up is a piece of cake for a surgeon who has been practicing medicine for almost a decade. When Dr. Liu had just finished the last stitches, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the corner of the female corpse's quietly raised mouth. Subconsciously his hand shook, but when he looked closely, he saw the standard dead face again.

He really didn't want to be with this female corpse for a minute, when there was a hurried knock on the door outside the morgue.

"Doctor Liu? Sister Zhang from the Department of Internal Medicine is looking for you......" Dr. Liu was startled, and hurriedly took three or two steps to meet him and held down the glass door to see that it was his little junior brother again: "Don't, don't come in, it's ...... inside." It's disgusting. ”

“…… Oh. ”。 Chu Ci paused, his eyes casually glancing behind Dr. Liu. Dr. Liu hurriedly blocked his gaze and said a few words in his mouth.

When Dr. Liu finally sent Chu Ci away and hurried back. I found that the examination table glowing with a metallic cold light was empty, and the female corpse disappeared......