Chapter 100: Waiting for Help

Strange things happened tonight, one after another. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bamboo poems, female ghosts, phone calls, cars without gas pedal, all these things are all together, this kind of weirdness is combined, I feel a deep pit and regret.

Thinking of the smug smile of the blue-clothed female ghost in the corpse car, my whole nerves were extremely tense in deep regret.

Obviously, that smugness was telling me that she was flying out of my grasp, and I ...... There's no way to catch up with her!

But even in the deep ridicule and unwillingness, I knew that I couldn't sit still, and even if my car couldn't be used, I had to find a way to go to the crematorium to save people! I had to find a car that could go to and from that ghost place! Get Lao Zhao and them back.

But on this big night, who wants to drive me to that kind of hellish place?

...... in this regard I can only think of one person!

This person is my quasi-fiancée, the Miss Chen Bamiao on the laughing fisherman.

I begged Chen Bamiao for help several times, and yesterday I said that I wouldn't let her come, but today I begged someone to "go out of the mountain" at night, such a request, I think it's too much and a bastard, but things have come to this point, and I really don't have any extra choice.

After all, I can not care about the forensic bangs that are self-inflicted and self-respecting, but I can't ignore the comfort of Lao Zhao and reporter Cai.

So, I took out my phone and dialed Ba Miao'er's number again.

This time, the call didn't disappoint me, and after a short, unbearable wait for a tone, it finally came out with the languid, heavenly voice of a lazy woman I had always dreamed of.

As soon as she answered the phone, Chen Bamiao said to me in a tired tone: "Hey?!Why are you calling so late?!Have you figured it out? Are you willing to join the family?It's a coincidence, just now I dreamed that you were learning to bark while kneeling and begging me......

Listening to Ba Miao'er's lazy and provocative words, I only had a sad heart that wanted to cry.

From the beginning of my heart, I begged Chen Bamiao with a voice that couldn't be more eager, "Sister, can you drive your fastest car! I'm going to die......

......

Fifteen minutes later, when Chen Bamiao came to the door of my restaurant in her flashing red car with a flying golden figure on her head, I couldn't find out why my car wouldn't start and why the phone couldn't get through.

At the door of Lu Weiju, Chen Bamiao stopped the car, walked down, and asked me as soon as they met: "What's the matter?" ”

At this time, Chen Bamiao, with a plain face and pale pink lips, was wearing a fluffy pink and white pajamas and a pair of shoes tattooed with rogue rabbit heel slippers.

Her outfit, in the coolness of the moonlit night, looks interesting, but it's a pity that I called her out at night not to flirt and date, but to drive to save my life.

Faced with Chen Bamiao's question, I walked over and asked her for the key, and at the same time briefly told her about the situation of the corpse in my hotel.

In the end, I said to Chen Bamiao: "...... In the corpse car, the female ghost I saw was laughing, and I felt that something would happen, so I called Lao Zhao...... The phone doesn't work...... The car won't start......"

Gently, I hugged my head and said, "It's all my fault, I should have slashed that corpse at all costs, but ...... I couldn't make it. ”

After listening to my words, Chen Bamiao bit her lip and thought about the gap.

After that, Ba Miao didn't give me the car keys, but turned around and sat back in her expensive car.

Chen Bamiao glanced at the clock on the dashboard, then turned his head and spoke to me: "I'll take you there, it's about forty minutes from here to the funeral home, my car is fast, you can get there within twenty minutes." ”

"You?" I instinctively shook my head in denial, "It's too dangerous! ”

After listening to my words, Chen Bamiao smiled at me very seriously, and then replied to me: "First, this is my car, only I know how to drive her the fastest, and second, my red phantom is worth 12 million...... How does Boss Huo want to compensate, sell his body, or sell his kidney?"

After listening to Chen Bamiao's reasons, especially the second reason...... I feel like she's very suitable for driving!

In this way, because of Chen Bamiao's two questions that made my kidneys ache, I once again retreated bravely, chose to become a passenger, followed Chen Bamiao's car through the city, and drove to the crematorium in the northwest direction.

I don't know how many crematoriums there are in our urban area, but I have heard reporter Cai say that the only one that really has the ability to dissect, hide corpses and be on duty 24 hours a day is the "Bairen Valley" funeral home in the northwest, near the mountainous area in the western suburbs.

And the corpses we exhumed tonight are indeed going to be sent there.

This funeral parlor seems to be standing in a valley as its name sounds, but in fact it is surrounded by the Yellow River to the north and the plain to the south, surrounded by a pile of forests and forests, and the old locust trees more than ten meters high are detached, and there are no other neighbors except for a shooting range for the shooting of prisoners in the court.

In this way, "Bairen Valley" is a bit unworthy of the name, and this name is even more reverie.

Since ancient times, funeral parlors and crematoriums are places where there are a lot of rumors about all kinds of ghosts, basically a little inquiry, there are some dead people deceiving corpses, living people seeing ghosts, little demons asking for their lives or female ghosts stopping cars and other random stories, which are not surprising.

But the funeral home we're going to tonight does have a dark history that we are very famous for, and this history is ...... It is directly related to its name.

It is said that in the earliest days, this funeral parlor was originally attached to a church in the suburbs, which was neither big nor small, and a Western priest lived in it.

And why the church became a funeral parlor starts with a bloody massacre in northern Lubei in 1928.

In 1928, when Ben invaded the Jiaodong Peninsula, there was a brutal massacre in our urban area, and more than 100 parishioners hid in the church in order to escape the devil soldiers, in a vain attempt to escape the devil's robbery.

But later, he surrounded the church and set up a cannon for the pastor to hand over.

In this case, in order to protect himself, the Westerner tricked a group of refugees out of the church and handed them over to the Japanese army on the pretext of reaching an agreement with the Japanese army.

And the Japanese army is even more cruel, after they got people, they first used wire to penetrate the collarbone of these refugees, and brought them to the location of today's funeral home, and then the Japanese army used people as targets, killed them all by charging with bayonets, and then poured gasoline on them and burned their bodies.

Later, this incident was reported to the Japanese High Command as a "battle record", but the High Command felt that the killing near the church had gone too far, and was afraid of arousing protests from the Western powers, so it ordered the massacre troops not to make a noise and to carry out "special treatment" of the corpses.