Chapter 6: The Dead Collector
I kept in mind the third uncle's instructions, and refused one by one with a smiling face. Those who have quality will politely say that they will come back another day.
The irritable ones slammed the door and scolded, saying that the surname He had long skills, and his vision was high, so he looked down on his former friends. If you visit again in the future, Lao Tzu will be raised by a bitch.
No matter what kind of person it is, I always greet them with a smile. Until the afternoon, a black Alpha came from outside the door of the store, and the car was very brutally blocked at the door of the store, and then four strong men with big shoulders and round waists came down.
Before I could ask who they were, I saw the leading strong man wave his hand, and immediately tugged at his arm, grabbed his leg, and grabbed me and threw me directly into the car.
The strong man in the lead pulled down the roller shutter door, got into the driver's seat, started the car and drove away.
I almost jumped up, but the two strong men next to me each held me on the shoulder, and one of them said, "Don't move if you don't want to be beaten." ”
The other party shook the tendon meat, stretched out his hand to shake it, and his fingers made a rattling sound, I shrunk my neck, thinking that the hero would not suffer the loss in front of him, and suddenly calmed down, and whispered: "Brothers, I am a part-time worker, are we misunderstanding?" ”
The big man turned a deaf ear and drove directly onto the Second Ring Road all the way south, and it was not until more than half an hour later that the vehicle turned into a villa complex.
I've never been to a provincial capital, so I don't know what this neighborhood is called. Anyway, after parking the car, I saw a man wearing gold wire glasses and a suit standing at the door to greet me.
This guy looks like the meticulous type, in hot weather, everyone else is shorts and short sleeves, he is still wearing a heavy suit, and he is not afraid of the heat.
The driver jumped down, whispered a few words to the man in the suit, and then took me down.
The man in the suit looked at me expressionlessly and said, "Baishidian? ”
I hurriedly said, "It's just a part-time job, and I just arrived in ...... yesterday."
The man in the suit gave me a meaningful look and said, "Come with me!" ”
After saying that, he turned his head and went into the single-family house next to him.
I saw that the big men were staring at me, and I knew that I couldn't leave, so I simply crossed my heart and followed the man in the suit into the hall.
The hall was bright, and there were seven or eight strange-shaped guests sitting on the reception sofa.
said that they were strangely shaped, but they were still talking about their clothes, some of them were wearing very decent black suits, but they tied a white silk around their waists. Some were dressed in sackcloth and carried a mourning stick in their hands.
There are also those who wear a beggar's suit, the so-called beggar suit, which is a garment sewn together by countless pieces of cloth, which is also called a hundred clothes in the Buddhist gate. It's just that the beggar clothes worn by the other party are of different colors, colorful and green, and there is a copper bell at the corner, cuffs, and collar position, but between the gestures, there is no sound from the bell.
I chuckled in my heart, and immediately remembered some strange things recorded in the book my grandfather had shown me.
The material of the black suit is specially made, which can cover the breath of the living, and the white silk is called the guide rope, which can help the Yin walker to identify the direction in the Huangquan Road.
Wearing white linen clothes and holding a mourning stick, the mourners are specially used to give funerals to the disgruntled deceased. If the deceased has a grievance and is unwilling to leave the yang world, it is not wrong to ask them to send them to the funeral.
As for the two wearing beggar clothes, they should be the corpse chasers of Miao Jiang. Every piece of cloth on their clothes is from the hands of the people, and it is said to contain the fireworks of the people, which can suppress zombies.
The small bell is called the Dementor Bell, which does not ring on weekdays, and only when it encounters a zombie that is about to cheat the corpse, it will sound a clanging warning.
I watched them cautiously, and they looked at me closely.
Suddenly, the mourner holding the mourning stick said in a weird way: "Secretary Liu, if the boss can't believe in our ability, just open your mouth, it's a big deal that the brothers don't continue to work." ”
"Isn't it a bit despised to find such a little doll?"
The man in the suit hurriedly laughed and said, "This is the disciple of Master He of the Baishi Shop, and he is also the person that the boss must invite." ”
As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes on me suddenly changed.
The yin walker smiled and said: "It turned out to be Master He's disciple, then this time the corpse appreciation, the little brother will definitely be able to shine." ”
I didn't know what it meant to appreciate a corpse, and I was about to speak, when I heard footsteps soaring, and several men walked into the hall surrounded by an old man with a red face.
The old man seemed to be a little chilly, and in the hot weather, he was wearing a thick Mao suit. As soon as he came in, those who were originally sitting in the yin, crying and chasing corpses, stood up one after another, and said respectfully, "Boss Tang." ”
Boss Tang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Everyone is a capable person, so you don't need to be polite to me, a bad old man." ”
His gaze swept over, then fell on me, and said, "This is Master He's disciple?" What a young man! ”
Boss Tang didn't seem to know that I was forcibly kidnapped, and praised me several times in a row before he said with a smile; "Everyone knows that I don't have any hobbies, I just like zombies."
"I invited you to come this time, because I recently got a rare ancient corpse and wanted to invite you to take a look. It would be great if we could figure out the origin of the body. ”
"Of course, the old man also understands the rules, and he will never let everyone work in vain. Secretary Liu! ”
Secretary Liu took a step forward, opened the suitcase that had been prepared long ago next to him, and said, "Anyone who is present will receive 500,000 hardship fees per person." If anyone can figure out the origin of the ancient corpse, an additional reward of 2 million will be awarded. ”
Inside the box, there were stacks of red banknotes, and everyone's eyes were red.
The corpse chaser said in a hoarse voice: "Boss Tang is atmospheric! If we want to look at feng shui and determine yin and yang, our brothers may not be able to help, but when it comes to identifying corpses, I'm afraid no one can compare to us. ”
Boss Tang smiled and said, "Then it's troublesome for everyone." ”
To say that this Boss Tang is really a wonder among people. He is very rich, with at least a dozen well-developed real estate projects in the provincial capital, and two companies specializing in overseas trade under his name.
When ordinary people have money, they like to collect something. There are those who like to collect luxury cars, those who like to collect famous watches, and their interests are a little more elegant, but they also like antiques, strange-shaped rocks and so on.
But Boss Tang's hobbies are different, he likes to collect corpses, especially dead but not rotten zombies. And the more vicious and evil the zombie, the more willing he is to give a high price.