Chapter Seventy-Six: The Exquisite Relic Master
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Fang Rui felt his cold hair stand up. What's inside the corpse locker? Naturally, it's a corpse! Only the sound of the corpse being knocked came from inside the corpse cabinet, so there is no need to say much about what it is.
Fang Rui swallowed, looked around, and then stretched out his hand to the corpse cabinet.
Ye Mengfei, who has always been bold, took Fang Rui's hand this time: "What are you doing, you don't know what is inside, why did you open it recklessly?" ”
Ye Mengfei looked a little angry. Fang Rui, who has always been accustomed to seeing her hippie smiling face, saw Ye Mengfei's angry appearance for the first time. I felt warm in my heart, and my sense of fear dropped a little.
"Just look at something!" Fang Rui also lowered his voice and said.
The two of them didn't dare to speak loudly, because they were afraid that if the movement was too big, they would be seen by the hospital staff on duty, and it would be a shame to be kicked out. However, it is now a morgue on the third floor, so it is estimated that no one will appear here at night under normal circumstances.
Fang Rui firmly stretched out his hand towards the corpse cabinet. Strange to say, when Fang Rui's hand touched the corpse cabinet, the rhythmic beating sound disappeared. Could it be that the "thing" inside knew that Fang Rui would open the corpse cabinet?
Fang Rui was taken aback by this idea, settled down, and forced himself to stop thinking nonsense. Slowly opened the drawer of the corpse cabinet.
The corpse cabinet opened a crack, and there was no such thing as grabbing the edge of the drawer with a single hand, which made Fang Rui breathe a sigh of relief and slowly pulled out the drawer.
It's heavy and cool. This is Fang Rui's only feeling.
As the drawer came out, the contents were revealed, and it was a naked male corpse. His body was covered with a torn, yellowed white cloth, and only his head was exposed. There is also a small stick inside, which constantly hits the drawer wall with the movement of the drawer, making a knocking sound.
Fang Rui didn't know why there was a small stick inside, and no one had touched this drawer before, why the small stick kept rolling and hitting the drawer.
What's even more strange is that the white cloth covering the corpse in this drawer has been yellowed by time, but the corpse is strangely intact. It wasn't shriveled or decomposed, it was a whole corpse.
Fang Rui uncovered the tattered white cloth and found that the body under the white cloth was also intact, not rotten or shriveled. Things are getting more and more bizarre.
He reached out and touched the corpse, and found it as hard as a rock. But there wasn't even a single spot on the corpse.
Is this a new corpse or an old corpse?
Fang Rui, who was studying the corpse there, suddenly moved his ears and heard some footsteps sporadically. He was taken aback, but he didn't have time to hide anything. Because if the movement is too loud, the sound will be more obvious and more attractive. So he didn't dare to move, hoping that the footsteps would go away.
But the footsteps were just against Fang Rui, and just when Fang Rui was still praying not to come, the footsteps stopped outside the door of the morgue. It was only then that Fang Rui suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to close the door of the morgue after he came in. It's sure to make people suspicious!
But now that things have happened, they can't change.
The footsteps were getting closer. He walked into the morgue.
When Fang Rui saw the owner of the footsteps, that person also saw him.
That's a delicate man.
Why? Because at the first glance of Fang Rui's sight of that man, he felt that only the word "exquisite" could describe this man. "Charming" is too pompous, and "pretty" is slightly pale. Only the word delicate can accurately define this man.
"What are you doing here?" As soon as the man spoke, an air of elegance swept over his face.
Fang Rui was a little at a loss, not knowing where to put his hand, and not knowing whether to push the drawer back.
"Ah, we're just going to walk around and we're here."
The man smiled, and ignored Fang Rui's flawed lie. Xiang Fang Rui and the others walked over, talking as they walked. I don't know if it's for Fang Rui or for himself.
"I'm a plasterant."
Fang Rui looked at the face of the man who claimed to be the relict in surprise, and found that there was a very delicate set of makeup on his face. It's hard for Fang Rui to understand the matter of the big man's own makeup, and then think of the other party's profession - the hands that have touched the face of the dead corpse, and then put makeup on his face... Fang Rui shuddered just thinking about it, and he didn't know how this man did it.
The relict master ignored Fang Rui's thoughts, and continued to himself: "This corpse has been here for a long time. How long? I don't remember exactly, but it's been more than ten years. Those things, whether good or bad, have been washed away by time to the point of paleness, and I am afraid that no one will remember them. ”
The Corpse Master walked over to the corpse cabinet in the far corner, gently stroking the intact corpse.
Looking at the expression of the relict master, Fang Ruizhi felt that he had met a person who seemed to be mentally abnormal. Look at the face of the relict again, it is too pale, like the bloodless face of a dead man.
"It's all forgotten, so don't bother anymore, okay?" The corpse master gently closed the corpse's eyes, and put the small stick on the corpse's body, and gently pushed the drawer back to the corpse cabinet, but in the end it was not completely closed, leaving a gap and I don't know what the purpose was, but Fang Rui didn't notice this detail at all. After the recumbent pushed the drawer, he began to walk towards the door.
"Good, good." Fang Rui responded three times in a row.
Hearing Fang Rui's answer, the relict master who had approached the door turned around and smiled, and said to Fang Rui: "My name is Ji Xiangchen, I think, we will meet again in the future." After speaking, Ji Xiangchen walked out of the door of the morgue and closed the door gently.
"What a strange man." This is the first thing Ye Mengfei said since Ji Xiangchen came in.
"Hmm." Fang Rui responded. "Let's go, or the nurse on duty will see it later."
Ye Mengfei nodded and followed Fang Rui towards the door of the morgue.
Just halfway through walking, Fang Rui heard the sound of knocking again!
And the most important thing is that this time the sound does not have a dull feeling like before, this time, as if it is right in the ear, it sounds!
Fang Rui turned his head in anger. And Ye Mengfei also turned back in confusion.
The sound of knocking and knocking still came from the corpse cabinet at the bottom of the corner.
And now the corpse cabinet is in a half-open state!
I obviously saw Ji Xiangchen stuff the drawer of the corpse cabinet back! How could it be!
What the hell is going on.
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