Chapter 8 The 128 Bodies Missing in the Morgue

An hour ago, the First People's Hospital of Linyang City.

Outside the second medical building, several police cars have been parked, flashing an unsettling red light, and patients and family members are looking at the black-uniformed police officers who are passing and leaving the hospital with uneasy eyes.

Jiang Yi followed the young man to the door of the morgue, which is now very lively, with a group of family members of the deceased crowded here, and the crowd is full of voices:

"Why don't you let us in?" The three migrant workers yelled and yelled at the police security guards who were setting up cards at the door, as excited as if they were going to move their fists in the next moment.

"I'm going to be buried tomorrow, my dad is lying in it, how can he disappear out of thin air?" An aunt with half a hundred hair and in her fifties covered her face and cried bitterly.

"If you don't give us an explanation today, we're going to sue your hospital!" As soon as the young man arrived, he shouted in his local dialect that few people understood.

A few paramedics and security guards stood at the door of the morgue and pale to persuade and obstruct them, completely like a group in front of a bunch of hungry wolf-like family members.

"Let me go," Jiang Yi squeezed through the crowd, ignoring the hostile glances cast at him as a doctor around him, and asked the security guard guarding the door:

"What's going on inside?"

"It's Director Jiang, this matter is very troublesome now, you go first to see the situation, and the dean will call all the heads of the department over in a while." The security guard recognized Jiang Yi, smiled helplessly at him, and got out of the way.

As soon as Jiang Yi pushed the door in, he saw the white-haired Dean Feng and the janitor who was guarding the morgue following behind a young man in a police uniform, with a smile on his face:

"Officer, I can be sure that the surveillance at the gate did not capture any suspicious characters on this day, and so many corpses, if they are really transported out, the movement will definitely not be small."

Jiang Yi looked behind Dean Feng again, yo, good guy, vice dean, internal medicine, radiology, andrology...... The directors of many departments were here, and they watched in silence as the dean followed the policeman to explain, and the atmosphere was so dull that it was suffocating.

Inside the morgue, there were more than a dozen police officers surveying everywhere, and all the morgues were opened, and they were empty.

Jiang Yi saw a back that he was very familiar with, it was his immediate boss, Lin Tianran, the director of surgery, a middle-aged man who looked a little wooden and old-fashioned, but he was a good person, Jiang Yi worked under him, he never felt sorry for himself, on the contrary, he always took care of him very much.

"Director Lin, what's the situation now? Have these missing bodies been found? Jiang Yi leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"I have no clue, the police haven't found out anything, if this matter can't be solved, our hospital will be in big trouble, God knows how to deal with those demon-like family members." Lin Tianran shook his head and sighed. The First People's Hospital of Linyang City has probably never encountered such a strange situation since its opening.

"How do I find out what this is called?" The young policeman looked twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but he seemed to be in charge of affairs in this group of policemen, he scratched his head with a headache, and grabbed his bangs that looked very refreshing into a chicken nest: "It was overnight, this gatekeeper has been doing his duty in his duty room, until four o'clock and checked the post three times, the result was an hour, and then at five o'clock, the one hundred and twenty-eight corpses were all gone, and there was no movement on the monitor, I really can't think of how he did it if there was a suspect, What's the use of him stealing these bodies? ”

"Team Yang, there is a discovery." A policeman in the corner suddenly found something through the vent, and he used tweezers to clip several strands of black hair from the vent that was only large enough to fit into his head, and there were several strands of white filamentous liquid stuck to the edge of the vent at the bottom of the hair......

"A woman's hair?" The young policeman, known as Team Young, sharpened his eyes:

"Are there any other vents in this room? Check them all out! ”

All the officers sprang into action at once, but the findings made people even more suspicious:

"The vents that connect to the balcony are full of nail scratches!" A police officer found that the walls of the vents near the balcony were covered with white scratches.

"The drain that communicates with the sewer is just a few cobwebs, nothing." A female police officer lifted her head out of the drain of the sewer with a look of disgust, and coughed a few times with a bruised face.

"There's a piece of clothing on the ventilation duct over here." In the end, a police officer found something in the vent behind the morgue, and he carefully picked up the piece of shredded clothes with tweezers, put it in the evidence bag and handed it to Team Yang.

Team Yang's hands wearing white sterilized gloves pinched this piece of broken clothes, which was a somewhat festive satin floral cloth, thoughtfully:

"Uncle, these are the shrouds worn by corpses, right?" Team Yang asked the loyal gatekeeper who followed him.

"It should be, many family members just put the corpse in our freezer to avoid decomposing too quickly, and if they wear a shroud, they may be pulled out and sent to the crematorium for cremation immediately." The uncle replied with sincere fear.

"Something is wrong, did these corpses escape by venting themselves? This vent is only big enough for an adult to put his hand into, and they will still shrink their bones? Squatting in front of the vent, Team Yang pinched his chin and muttered to himself.

"Buzz......" Dean pulled out his old-fashioned old phone.

The director of the gynecology department took out her pink lady's mobile phone, and there was hellokitty hanging on it, it was really chilling for her fifty-year-old aunt to use such a girl's mobile phone.

"Master, the text message has arrived!" Team Yang pulled out his Xiaomi phone and smiled awkwardly at the strange gazes of everyone looking at him.

"Just get old, don't wake up ...... loneliness" Jiang Yi's mobile phone also rang.

……

Suddenly, almost at the same moment, the mobile phone text messages of everyone in the morgue rang, and everyone present looked at each other, and then took out their mobile phones at the same time, looking at the new text messages sent at the same time, and for a while the dark and damp morgue was shining with the fluorescence of mobile phones.

Jiang Yi also looked at his mobile phone, and when he opened the text message box, it was a text message from an "unknown number":

"No.4, the dead never die,

How can the living be alive,

'Gone' is a mystery that has ever been answered,

The barren void opened the eyes of chaos,

O lost, never go into the depths of the taboo......"

"What is this? Mass harassing text messages? Or is it a prank to guess us with word puzzles? Team Yang looked at his phone, dazed.

"Sorry, I'm a little unwell, please let me go and get some rest first." Director Lin Tianran's face suddenly turned very white, and under Jiang Yi's concerned gaze, he opened the door straight with his head buried and ran out as if he was running away from something.

Before Lin Tianran ran out, Jiang Yi, who was standing next to Lin Tianran, vaguely heard Lin Tianran's voice trembling and whispering a word......

Judging by the syllables, I'm afraid it's this sentence.

"He's back......"