Chapter 6: The Test of Horror
Sambo had no dreams all night and slept soundly. Worried about missing the allotted time, I got up before 6 o'clock, but Master Lu and Director Wu's beds were already empty. It was still dark and cold outside, and there was no morning light. After the three treasures finished washing, they were idle, and walked around inside and outside the funeral home alone.
The rising sun gradually dispelled the fog in the valley. Sambo walked through the mourning hall through the front hall door, walked under the long skylight, and looked up to see the misty sunlight shining through the glass of the skylight, like a diamond that shimmered with shimmer. There was no one around, only the sound of Sambao's own footsteps echoing in the corridor. Walking through the corridor, Sam Bao saw a large cultural display board hanging on the wall in front of him, and Sam Bao stood in front of him and studied seriously.
Sanqing Funeral Home has a total of 9 employees, 3 senior workers, 2 intermediate workers and 3 junior workers. A total of 25 employees are employed. In recent years, under the correct leadership of the Party Committee of the Bureau and the joint efforts of all the staff of the museum, the service quality has been continuously improved, and the cremation rate has remained 100% for ten consecutive years. The layer won the honorary titles of Sanqing City Funeral Industry Integrity Service Advanced Unit, the City's Civilized Unit and Grassroots Style Construction Demonstration Window Unit, Hebei Province Funeral Work Advanced Unit, etc., and the funeral parlor Party branch has been rated as a grassroots advanced party organization for many times in the pioneering and striving for excellence activities.
"Don't look at it," Sambo was silently muttering, when a woman's voice came from behind him. Sambo turned around and found an ugly woman standing behind her, holding a broom, who looked like the cleaner here, but she was just above her waist, her neck was almost completely buried in her shoulders, and her mouth was crooked and hung on her face. If it weren't for the fact that Sanbao had seen people, he would have screamed in horror a long time ago.
"Hello, Auntie, I'm ......," Sambo greeted politely.
"Don't, didn't your master tell you, don't say hello here, goodbye, this is the rule!" The cleaning lady said with a blank face.
"Oh," Sambo nodded awkwardly.
"This board hasn't been changed for 8 years, and now there are few people left." The cleaning lady explained.
"Oh. Master, my name is ......."
"Yang Sanbao. We all heard last night that a new person is coming. My surname is Lee, and I'm the cleaner here. The female cleaner didn't wait for Sambo to introduce herself, and said a lot to herself.
"Master Li, let's go to work at eight o'clock, it's almost here, why didn't you see anyone coming."
"I guess we all went out to pick up the body, let's not like the new museum, it's not your turn to worry, you can go out to run a car, it's a troublesome thing, hey, who let our grandma not hurt, uncle doesn't love it." Master Li impatiently raised the cleaning tools in his hand. "Go around, I'm busy." Master Li tilted his head and paced slowly, scrubbing the already spotless windows.
Sambo sat alone in the lounge and looked stupid, it was almost 9 o'clock, and still no one went to work. Just when he was bored, there was a noisy sound of footsteps outside, and San Bao ran out, and saw Master Lu and Director Wu pushing a cart and carrying the body bag into the embalming room. Sanbao watched several people busy inside, in and out, all stained with blood to varying degrees.
Master Lu saw Sanbao's doubts, took off his gloves and walked over: "I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake you up, you see that we are here, although we have an 8-hour work system, we are actually on call 24 hours a day." This one jumped off the building in the middle of the night, and it was only in the morning that I found that my body had been cut in half by the fence. I heard that it was a quarrel between the two, the man was angry, and the woman provoked him, and he couldn't figure it out, so he jumped from the 23rd floor in the middle of the night while his daughter-in-law was asleep...... Why bother, it's a big fart, and the days are over. ”
Sam Bao listened to the master, but his eyes were fixed on the black body bag and the large dark red box in the embalming room.
"Lao Lu, I'm done, I'm going to the lounge, you can take inventory...... Yo, this is your apprentice, there is finally a successor. A middle-aged master looked Sanbao up and down enviously.
"Okay, I'll have a meeting later, and I'll explain it first. By the way, Sanbao, this is our Fire Chemical Master Liu."
"Master Liu." Sambo remembered the words of the cleaning lady in the morning, and did not say any extra words.
"We don't have any type of work now, women are used as men, men are used as livestock, and it is not enough for one person to divide eight petals, carrying corpses, cleaning, drivers, and sales...... Simply, you learn from me, and your master will be the same, I am almighty. Master Liu didn't look back, and left with a chatter.
"Cremating Liu, everything is in the middle, but his mouth is too broken, just like his mother-in-law. Oh Sambo, I'll go to the bathroom, you take out that wrench in the house for me. Master Lu motioned to the Three Treasures.
"Where?" Sanbao hesitated and walked into the cold embalming room and looked around.
"That's it, that's the car." As Master Lu was talking, he suddenly closed the door and locked it from the outside.
"Master, open the door!" Sambo hurriedly turned around and knocked on the door, but the door couldn't be opened.
"Sanbao, you wait, I'll look for the key." Master Lu leaned against the door and said leisurely.
Electrician Zhang happened to pass by, and he looked at Master Lu with disdain: "I said Lao Lu, the year before last, your apprentice was played by you like this, and he was almost scared to death. ”
"It's your business, you're greedy for my apprentice." Master Lu squinted at him.
"Okay, you can do it, you play, old neurotic." The electrician turned around and left.
"Hey, Lao Zhang, I heard that your daughter brought you a new tea, try it."
", stay away from me." As soon as the electrician Zhang finished speaking, Master Lu was already holding his arm enthusiastically, as if he were a person.
"Stay away from me, you old glass ......" The two of them tugged and pulled and went upstairs with a smile and scolding, but the door of the embalming room was still locked.
Sanbao heard that there was no movement outside, and guessed that this was the master's test, but he calmed down. Sanbao looked around, holding the huge washing sink with a cold light, and the entire wall next to it was a freezer for freezing corpses, which made people shudder, and on the large table in front of him, the black body bag looked at him like the huge black pupils of the Grim Reaper.
San Bao slowly opened the body bag, and a strong smell of blood rushed out, and half of a person's body and mutilated thighs appeared in it, replaced by ordinary people, he should have fainted by now, but San Bao saw these but his face did not change, he was used to seeing it in that illegal animal offal processing workshop. Although it is a mutilated body of a human being, what is the difference between this and that of an animal, isn't a human being an animal, but the way of dying is different. Sambo comforted himself like this.
San Bao gently moved the corpse that was still oozing blood, and by the light, he saw the middle-aged man with a sad face lying inside, why bother, uncle. San Bao muttered in his heart, and at this moment, he saw the soul of this uncle staring blankly at his tragic body beside him.
Sambo was mentally prepared, he carefully lifted the body, and closed the zipper under the gaze of his soul. This uncle's soul looked at Sanbao with resentment, and seemed to be unwilling. Sambo briefly looked at him, and then opened the large box full of entrails. In addition to the internal organs of the human body, there is no shadow of a wrench at all.
"Am I not dead?" The uncle's soul asked the Three Treasures.
"Well, are you at ease?" Sambo looked at him.
"I hate her, I hate her to death!" The soul frowned and gritted its teeth, its eyebrows contorted with hatred, and the terrifying look was terrifying.
"Do you love him?" Sambo asked.
“…… He is my wife and we have been married for 17 years. The soul said with a sigh.
"Then why bother, it's not worth it." Sanbao said calmly.
“…… Hey, it's not worth it, it's not worth it. But what can be done? The soul sighed and dissipated.
Sambo watched all this, and he looked at the human internal organs that were squeezed and piled up in the box, and they were glowing green. Then, he calmly put the things in the room in order, and quietly scrubbed the bloodstained floor