"Where is this ghost? Get out of here! See if Uncle doesn't squald you!" Xie Ke roared angrily.

"Whoa—hum—" Xie Ke replied with a strange bellows-like sound.

"What the hell is this sound?" Heng Qi said creepy.

"The sound came from behind the wall, like the sound of a pig snoring...... Liu Yong said, staring at a wall behind him.

"What pig snores? It's a human snoring!" I finally heard the clue, and finally felt the switch of the light on the wall, and turned on the light in the room with a "snap".

Under the bright light, we could see that there was a suite opposite us, and the door of the suite was hidden, and the sound of snoring came from the crack in the hidden door.

I kicked the door open, opened the white button next to the door, and the suite was brightly lit. I saw a person curled up on the big sofa in the room, snoring like thunder, saliva overflowing from the corners of his mouth, obviously swimming in the world of dreams.

His phone was tossed on the table, and in his hand he was holding a multi-function remote control-like device, the red indicator on which was still flashing.

"Huang Paoran, this brute used to sleep here, he can really sleep!" Heng Qi said dumbfounded.

"I'll give him two slaps!" Xie Ke angrily stepped forward to hit someone, I hurriedly stopped him, and then shouted at Huang Ranran: "Die, run away, you get up for me!"

However, Huang Ran didn't even react at all, and the snoring was even louder than just now.

"This plague pig, did he deliberately pretend to sleep or did he really sleep so dead?" Heng Qi sighed.

"I have a plan to wake him up right away!" Liu Yong laughed. I saw him step forward, put his mouth close to Huang Ranran's ear, and pretended to be a very terrible voice and said, "Huang Ranran, give me my life back-"

"There's a ghost!" Huang Paoran reacted immediately, yelling in horror as he got up from the sofa and rolled down to the floor next to the sofa with a "grunt".

"Hahaha......" Several of us were amused and laughed.

"Kesi, why are you here? What is this place?" Huang Ran said as he rubbed the droppings in the corners of his eyes.

"This is a murderous mansion, a place where living ghosts come out! You kid dares to sleep here, and you sleep so dead!" Heng Qi sneered.

"Okay, stinky boy, don't scare Huang Ran away, let's go back to the hotel. I said.

"I have a question, how can the sweeper, air conditioner and stereo turn on by themselves?" Liu Yong asked.

I pointed to the multi-function remote control in Huang Paoran's hand and said: "All the mystery is on this remote control, this remote control can control multiple electrical appliances, Huang Paopao must be playing with the remote control, and when he fell asleep, he also held it in his hand, but he inadvertently pressed the button, and multiple electrical appliances were turned on under his remote control!" I explained.

I remembered another thing and asked Huang Rundao: "Why is your phone turned off?"

Huang ran and said: "You didn't let me have a meeting, so I hid here and played mobile games all afternoon, but the phone ran out of battery, so it automatically turned off." ”

"What a fool! you should have been beaten to death by a ghost!" Heng Qi roared again.

"Kesi, have you found Huang Ran and run away? If you find it, come back quickly, let's wait to go to the East Gate Funeral Home." At this moment, my mobile phone rang, I pressed the answer button, and it was Zhou Hong's voice.

I replied, "This chaff has been found." What are we going to do at the funeral home?"

"I just checked the information and found that the body of the deceased surnamed Zhu who drowned in the toilet has not been cremated and is still kept in the freezer of the funeral home. I have already contacted the local public security bureau to complete the inspection procedures for us, and we will be able to get the examination certificate in a moment. Zhou Hong said.

"Alright, we'll be right here. I replied.

Twenty minutes later, we returned to Changhai Hotel. After a short break, we hailed two ride-hailing cars and went to the East Gate Funeral Home. Zhou Hong, Heng Qi, and Liu Yong and I sat in the first car, Xie Ke, the farmer, Se Nong, and Lao Shen sat in the second car, and the rest stayed in the hotel to rest.

Before we arrived at the funeral home, Zhou Hong suddenly received a fax from the Public Security Bureau, saying that a family member of a deceased who died in a car accident had organized a group of people to block the entrance of the funeral home to make trouble, causing a large area of traffic jams.

"In that case, then cancel it, right?" I said.

"No! The inspection must be carried out! I have a hunch that what we want is likely to be in this corpse!" Zhou Hong said categorically.

"But there is traffic control over there, and the troublemakers are blocking the door of the funeral home, so we can't get in. I said.

"Think of a way, enter through the back door, and ask the police to cooperate!" Zhou Hong said.

"Oh well. I said.

After a lot of trouble, we finally entered the funeral home, only to see that the antechamber of the funeral home was crowded with troublemakers, and the police held shields to form a line of defense, pushing and shoving those people, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Under the guidance of the police, we forced our way out of the chaotic crowd and arrived at Hall 11, where the deceased surnamed Zhu was stored. The staff of the funeral home opened the freezer and let us see the body of the deceased surnamed Zhu lying in the cabinet.

I saw that his body was all covered with thick frost, and I couldn't see his true appearance clearly.

Zhou Hong said: "It must be thawed to conduct a thorough inspection. And it's too noisy, there are too many people, and there's too much interference, we can't check here, we have to take the body away. ”

"And where do you take it?" I asked.

"Do you want to take it to the Changhai Hotel? If people know that we are going to bring a corpse, then they won't eat us?" Heng Qi said scratching his granite head.

"The Ampostian Building, where the refrigeration and dissection conditions are available, and it is quiet, is a good place for us to carry out our work!" Zhou Hongdao.

After communicating with the police and the funeral home and obtaining their consent, we planned to take the body of the deceased surnamed Zhu to the Ampostian Building. We first found a simple coffin, put the deceased surnamed Zhu and the thick ice on his body into it, and then got the simple coffin out of the back door of the funeral home and came to the street.

But we couldn't get a taxi, and no one was willing to put this bad coffin. Although I made an appointment with a few online ride-hailing cars, they drove the car over, looked at the things we were going to load, and then flew away.