"Night Whisper, morgue tonight."

Early in the morning, the head nurse is arranging her day's work.

Yeyu sat on the chair, like the other nurses, waiting for the arrangement, the difference was that at this time, her eyes were blank, and the blue and black bags under her eyes were about to drag down her face.

"Night talk, night talk" The head nurse didn't answer a few times, and the folder in her hand knocked on her head, "What are you doing?" ”

"Head Nurse" Ye Yu stood straight and looked at her, "I'll go to the room patrol later." ”

"Hahaha" burst into laughter, and Ye Yu looked at everyone's happy expressions, only to know that he had answered the wrong thing again.

The head nurse rubbed her brow, threw the folder in her hand and turned to walk out the door.

No, she has to get out of here, otherwise she won't be angry with the little rabbit cub at home, and she will be angry to death by an intern.

"What's wrong with you Nighttalk? It's not like this in the past two days. Li Bing, who came out of the same health school as Yeyu and was also a close friend, touched her arm and asked softly.

"Bing'er." Yeyu hung half of her body on her: "Just let me lean on." ”

Seeing that she didn't say anything at night, Li Bing didn't care, she, a dead friend, couldn't hide her words, maybe she was really just tired.

Thinking of this, Li Bing wrapped his arms around her shoulders, and asked her to rest before she started patrolling, and maybe she would be fine after a while.

After a busy day shuttling among patients, the doctors and nurses in the hospital have basically gone home.

Except for a few who were scheduled to work, they had to work until the second half of the night, waiting for people to change shifts, and the entire 30-story inpatient building was silently inaudible.

Nightwhisper was unlucky to be placed in the morgue, which was not within the nurse's scope of work, but who made her just a little intern.

This kind of courageous work is called a bold job, and each intern will be assigned several times, just to be able to overcome their fears in the actual process.

After all, in the health school, how can the general teacher who is soaked in formalin compare to this 'living' corpse.

"Uncle Wang" Ye Yu walked along the empty corridor and found the uncle guarding the corpse.

"Yo, this is a newcomer." Uncle Wang sat up from the rocking chair and looked at Ye Yu in front of him in a nurse's suit, with a smile on his face.

"It's a fresh little girl again." Uncle Wang laughed, got up from the rocking chair, and took out a notebook from the cabinet: "Here you go, check it according to the serial number, and go back if it is right." ”

After saying that Uncle Wang handed Ye Yu, he bent his back and led the way in front, and the key on his waist 'jingled', echoing in the silent walkway.

As she got closer and closer to the cold storage, Ye Yu tightened the coat she had put on and put it on.

"Uncle Wang" is not a temperament that can be quieted down at night, and seeing the old man in front of him trembling and leading the way, he couldn't help but speak: "What have you met here, all these years... Uh-huh"

Halfway through speaking, the night silence stopped, and only replaced it with a vague 'uh-huh'.

Brothers and sisters who have been here, go back and spread it, don't mention sensitive words in the morgue.

In the past, Yeyu didn't believe it, but now, after experiencing such a bizarre thing, she can't help but not believe it.

"Hahaha" Uncle Wang laughed when he heard this, but he didn't answer, just said: "It's not a good thing for the little doll to be too curious." ”

After the words fell, he pushed open an iron door on the left-hand side: "Let's go in, there are two rooms on the top of the book, 103 corpses, first patrol this room." ”

Uncle Wang pointed to the dimly lit room: "After patrolling here, let's patrol the right side again." ”

Yeyu nodded in the direction of his finger, but unfortunately he couldn't help but be curious: "What's the difference between the two?" ”

Uncle Wang didn't answer, just turned around and walked in the direction he came from: "They don't like crowds, remember not to ask, don't listen, don't move." ”

After speaking, Uncle Wang left her sight.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Yeyu feels that Uncle Wang's legs and feet are much sharper than when he came.

When the uncle's figure disappeared from her sight, Ye Yu turned her head to the slightly dark room in front of her.

Aside from the lack of light, there is nothing wrong with this morgue.

Yeyu cheered herself up in her heart, took a few deep breaths and walked through the door.

The door closed without support.

The cold metal, in the dim light, reflects a little brightness, but it is not enough to give people a sense of security.

"It's true, I don't understand why the morgue is all about creating a netherworld effect." Yeyu muttered as she flipped through the manual.

"Death is dead, light or light, does it affect them?" Night whispered to herself,

"The deceased: Wang Juan, age: 23 years old, cause of death: cardiac arrest, storage time: June 8, 2018..."

According to the markers on the list, find the corresponding morgue and pull it open.

"Thorn" the sound of metal rubbing against each other, as if trying to pierce her eardrums.

"Sure enough, when people die, the treatment plummets." Ye Yu kept talking, picked up the label on the body bag with his left hand, carefully checked it, and pushed it back.

In this way, stop-and-go, Night Whisper completed the verification of the 89 corpses in this room.

When the last block of the morgue is pushed in.

She breathed a sigh of relief, stood at the door, rushed to all the corpses that had been examined, bowed solemnly, and said, "Rest in peace for the dead." ”

The door closed behind her, and Yeyu leaned against the wall next to the door, patting her chest.

Open the book.,There are 14 more that don't tick.,It seems to be in the door on the right.。

With the corpses on the left that looked normal, but their faces were pale and their bodies were cold and hard, Ye Yu suddenly felt no more panicked.

She pushed open the door on the right with a majestic spirit.

The temperature in the door made Ye Yu shiver.

"Why is it so cold?" Ye Yu picked up the notebook in his hand a little tremblingly: "There are only 14 corpses, how can you turn on such a sufficient air conditioner, and you are not afraid of electricity." ”

He complained on his lips, but kept running towards the morgue. It's really freezing to death.

"Deceased: Xing Lei, age: 56 years old, cause of death: car accident..."Ye Yu muttered in her mouth, pulled open the mortuary, and suddenly saw the corpse, making her swallow back the unspoken words.

The corpse in front of me can't be called a corpse at all, it can only be regarded as a patchwork of corpses.

Ye Yu swallowed her saliva, although she had seen a lot of corpses in the Wei School and participated in the autopsy, she had never seen the tragic situation in front of her.

Obviously dry flat belly, indicating that even the internal organs may be missing, although the body has been repaired, but the long and short legs, does it mean that there is a part missing, can only be operated in this way.

Even more outrageous is the head, which is only left below the nose.

"Gollum" Yeyu swallowed again, quickly picked up the label on the morgue bag, and after checking that it was correct, quickly closed the morgue.

"Huhuhuhu" Yeyu stroked his chest, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a wry smile: "I finally understand what Uncle Wang said." ”

Feelings are meant to play an overactive role.

With the first corpse as a foundation, after Yeyu did her psychological construction for herself, she tried her best to sketch out the tragic scenes she could think of in her mind to cheer herself up.

After examining 6 corpses in a row, from the frightened at the beginning, to the calm now, Ye Yu took a pen and ticked the box, while teasing himself: "What a natural medical worker, calmly face death." ”

The seventh corpse was pulled out, and Night Whisper picked up the pen and looked into the mortuary.

Since the morgue was a bit high, she was on tiptoe to compensate for her height.

"Well, it's pretty handsome." Nightwhisper glanced at it, and reached into the mortuary to find the label.

"Name: Li Ruofan...", only read a name, and commented in the night language: "It's a bit feminine, but it's right to look like this." ”

"Cause of death: Fall from a height." The pen pointed to the line of words written on the paper, and Ye Yu stepped on his feet and looked at it again: "I was really favored by God, and my head was actually intact." ”

As soon as the words that didn't want to be whispered at night fell, a very soft laugh sounded in the closed morgue.

"Who?" Yeyu took two steps back, looked at the row of mortuaries in front of her, and said in a trembling voice, "I... I'm just here to check out. ”

"Puff haha" After hearing the words of the night whisper, as if hearing a joke, laughter rang out in the morgue.

"Ahhhh

"Hell, ghost." At this time, Yeyu shoved the notebook into the pocket of the nurse's uniform, screamed and opened the door, and ran out.