The talisman on the door of the morgue emitted a faint glow, and the light flickered, and Zhang Shanyi became a little nervous, because he was not sure if the ghost-frightening talisman was effective against the newly dead Yin Spirit. Ding Lingxiu extinguished the cigarette butt, stretched his waist, and said in the same tone as always:

"Uncle, this happy god is not small, what happened to her to be sent?"

Lao Wang still delayed for a few seconds before answering slowly:

"This woman was just sent last night, and her head and most of her body were shaved off by a ceiling fan."

"Scraped off by a ceiling fan?" Zhang Shanyi asked in surprise, it was the first time he had heard of the death of the sorrow.

"There were three other people who were sent to the hospital with her, they were eating in a restaurant, and the aging ceiling fan on the ceiling of the restaurant fell down, and the woman was exactly the direction in which the ceiling fan flew, and the whole person was cut diagonally. The other people were also miserable, and when they were delivered, they were covered in vegetable juice and blood, and the woman's clothes were all wrenched, and there were meat scraps hanging on them. The old man said calmly, death and corpses had become commonplace for him.

"I see, no wonder the resentment is so strong" Zhang Shanyi couldn't help but sigh.

The whining ghost screams did not stop, and came intermittently from the other side of the door, as if the wraith still did not seem to believe in death, and was not willing to die like this.

Ding Lingxiu is a little gloomy, people are always like this, when they are alive, they always think that death is something that happens to others, and they will never suddenly come to themselves one day. We may tear our hearts and lungs for love, or we will go to the bones for hatred. Maybe one day you suddenly feel that life is meaningless, or one day you feel that the difficulties you encounter make your world fall apart.

But what are these in the face of death?

The scary thing is not death, what is terrible is that each of us who is alive is very mediocre every day, but we still have to lie to ourselves that it is true.

"Brother Ding, you this happy god, so what should I do now?" Zhang Shanyi looked at him helplessly.

"What time is it?" Ding Lingxiu asked.

"Two o'clock in the afternoon."

Ding Lingxiu thoughtfully, looked at Lao Wang and said:

"Uncle, how many empty freezers are there now?"

Lao Wang looked at Ding Lingxiu with a strange expression, and it took a long time before he said:

"Two ......"

Ding Lingxiu had a move, and a plan came to his mind, and he looked at Zhang Shanyi with a smile.

"What do you see I'm doing, don't you ......" Zhang Shanyi looked at Ding Lingxiu in surprise, as if he had guessed his thoughts, but Ding Lingxiu suddenly signaled to silence him.

"Ayi, I haven't eaten lunch, I'm hungry after seeing so much blood and flesh, let's go eat something." Ding Lingxiu changed the topic and put his arms around Zhang Shanyi's neck.

"You can whet your appetite with anything!" Zhang Shanyi's expression was embarrassed.

"Uncle, I'm sorry to disturb you, this monster is too fierce, it seems that we may not be able to control it, it seems that the dean has to invite another master." Ding Lingxiu arched his hand towards the old king, and the whole person became a little cowardly.

Wang didn't even look at him, and continued to go back to the dilapidated hut to watch TV.

The two hurried back to the first floor.

"What? Did you really give up? Zhang Shanyi said.

"What are you kidding, we haven't even tried, what do you think is the probability that we will be able to catch the ghoul?" Ding Ling looked at Zhang Shanyi sternly.

"If you really use probability, I think it's only forty percent, plus your current state, three percent can't be more." Zhang Shanyi also said seriously, and Ding Lingxiu nodded.

"Ayi, your judgment is very accurate, so sometimes, people who are too shrewd can't do big things." Ding Lingxiu's eyes were deep and he leaned against the wall.

"Why?"

"Because you're too shrewd to take fantasy seriously!"

After Ding Lingxiu finished speaking, he rubbed his neck and walked outside the hospital.

Zhang Shanyi looked at Ding Lingxiu's back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the smile did not stay long before fading. Zhang Shanyi in front of this moody young man, although young, but have a convincing experience and outlook on life, although they have known each other for a short time, but in the dark they are bound together by the invisible shackles of fate, Zhang Shanyi himself can no longer tell why he decided to follow the pace of Ding Lingxiu, maybe it is acquaintance, maybe it is expectation.

"Why did you see you two again? What the hell are you two running around? It's as glued as a little couple. Luo Huaiyu stopped Ding Lingxiu, who was in a hurry.

"Hey, it's okay." Ding Lingxiu laughed very naughtily.

"No, God...... Why do you smell so disgusting, you ...... Did you go to the morgue? Luo Huaiyu's face changed suddenly, and he looked at them with some horror.

Ding Lingxiu didn't answer, and Zhang Shanyi didn't know how to answer.

"Zhang Da'er, it won't be you who took Lin Xiu to that place! Don't you know what's going on there these days? Luo Huaiyu suddenly became stern, but his concern was beyond words.

"Did your father sue you about the morgue?" Ding Lingxiu asked, because he felt that Dean Elot's character and age made it unreasonable for him to tell his daughter such a thing.

"I ...... I've heard from my colleagues, and now everyone is spreading it. ”

Luo Huaiyu's eyes dodged, and Ding Lingxiu felt that Luo Huaiyu seemed to be hiding something.

Because Dean Luo knew the severity of this matter, it was impossible to let this news spread in the outside world.

"Hey, don't talk about it, have you eaten the breakfast that was brought to you?" Luo Huaiyu asked.

"Well, thank you, Miss Huaiyu." Ding Lingxiu said.

"Just thank you, that's it? I repay my grievances with virtue so much, you still have to repay me well! Luo Huaiyu put the medical record behind his back and shook his body.

"Cheng, I'll invite you to dinner tomorrow night." Ding Lingxiu said with a smile.

"It's a word, I'm going to send medicine to a ward, so let's not talk about it yet." Luo Huaiyu smiled like a flower.

The two waved at her and continued to walk outside the hospital. Luo Huaiyu looked at the backs of the two of them and was a little puzzled.

"Brother Ding, Yanfu is not shallow." Zhang Shanyi said.

Ding Lingxiu said lazily:

"Get used to it...... I'm a friend of the girls of the mass model. ”

"Hehe, this Luo Huaiyu is generally lukewarm to others, last time I saved her life, she didn't say much enthusiasm to me, I didn't expect to be punched by you, but she became so enthusiastic." Although what Zhang Shanyi said was a joke, his words were still a little envious.

"Because I hit her, it means we have physical contact!" Ding Lingxiu said.

Zhang Shanyi couldn't help but speak, and it took a long time before he said:

"Huh? Brother Ding, where are we going? ”

"Go to the morgue."

"Huh? Didn't we just come out? And, how are you going to get there? ”

"It must have been stolen!" Ding Lingxiu replied calmly.

"Oh? Do you really want to watch that god-friendly strip show? Zhang Shanyi was puzzled.

"I guess you've also noticed that this old king is weird." Ding Lingxiu's words changed, and suddenly he became stern.

"That's right, an old man who has been working in the morgue doesn't have anything to drive away evil and avoid harm, not only that, but he doesn't even have the most basic brake mirror in his room, and the interior layout is also very strange, I don't know if the old man has intention, the sundries in the house block all the yang corners of the room, it's just a place to gather evil spirits." Zhang Shanyi also became serious.

"So, I didn't go ahead and say my plan just now." Ding Lingxiu nodded, although he didn't know as much about feng shui as Zhang Shanyi, he could also see at a glance that the room was a little evil, but the old man was able to live in the morgue for so long, and he didn't even hurt him when the ghoul appeared, which was obviously a little strange.

"Brother Ding, what is your plan......" Zhang Shanyi asked, and suddenly remembered the question that Ding Lingxiu had asked Lao Wang in the morgue just now, and couldn't help but change his face, "Could it be...... You want us to get into that freezer tonight? ”

Ding Lingxiu gave a thumbs up and said with a smile:

"Ayi, you are really empathetic, you guessed correctly."

"Hey...... This can't be done, haven't you thought about this problem, let's not talk about whether we will be frozen to death, even if we can hold on in the cave, what if we send the corpse in again? Didn't you find out about us right away? Zhang Shanyi immediately rejected the plan.

"Ayi, although you thought that my plan was to get into the freezer, you only guessed half right." Ding Lingxiu lit a cigarette.

"Huh?"

"We're going to drill one of the other four cabinets with corpses, not the two empty ones."

"What?" Zhang Shanyi was surprised. Z