Chapter 15: Terrible Thing (II)

Pan Chao was very bold, working as a security guard at a funeral home and working night shifts for a long time, and occasionally working part-time as a cremator to help cremate corpses.

In the process of helping Tang Xiujie cremate his body, he encountered an extremely terrible thing, which made him rather not have the high salary of the cremation industry than cremate the body.

Although Pan Chao was very scared, he still told us about a strange thing he encountered in the process of cremating the corpse together:

"It was one night, about the second half of the night, I was on duty in the guard room, and suddenly I received a call from Director Tang.

At this time, Director Tang had already gone home to sleep, but when he called me, I immediately understood that the corpse of an infectious disease must have been sent again.

Because it's not the first time I've helped him dispose of a body, it's always been like this before, and I get a call from him in the middle of the night.

That day, I was asleep in the guard room with the security guard who was on the night shift, and they were all like that, and the night shift was sleeping.

It doesn't matter if they don't sleep, I was also found by a colleague when I was helping Director Tang dispose of the body before, so I said that I went on patrol and no one found out about me.

That day, as usual, I picked up my flashlight, walked straight into the funeral home through the back door, and went straight to the cremation room.

Sure enough, as I expected, Curator Tang was in the cremation room.

Things are still the same as before, cremation of corpses.

In front of us was a body bag with the logo of the Ningzhou People's Hospital printed on it, and it seemed that it was another body of an infectious disease sent from the hospital.

Curator Tang handed me a protective mask and put one on himself.

When I opened the bag, there was a man inside, who didn't look very old, only about thirty or forty years old. His eyes were slightly closed, and his expression was calm, as if he had fallen asleep. If it weren't for the pinholes on the back of his hands and the healing marks on his body, I couldn't believe he had died.

He should have just died, and his body was not yet cold and stiff.

But he really didn't look like a dead man, I subconsciously reached out to probe his snort, and touched his heartbeat, he was indeed dead.

Curator Tang urged me to hurry up and not to be too troublesome. Then I worked with Director Tang to lift him out of the body bag and put him on the conveyor belt in front of the crematorium.

We've done this action countless times before, and the cooperation is very tacit.

But for some reason, I always felt a little uneasy this time.

I activated the switch on the conveyor belt, and the corpse was sent into the crematorium through the conveyor belt under our watchful eyes, and I closed the lid and pressed the ignition button as usual.

The rest is left alone, just wait quietly, and the body can be burned to ashes in less than an hour, and finally the ashes will be taken out, and it will be all done.

Curator Tang handed me a cigarette, and we sat in the cremation room and waited for the body to burn out.

But at this moment, a terrible scene happened!

In the midst of the raging fire, I saw with my own eyes the corpses in the crematorium...... I sat up on my own......

Immediately after, there was a heart-rending scream from the crematorium, I had never heard such a terrible scream, like a demon from hell......

The scream lasted only about five seconds before it disappeared......

But the corpse remained in a sitting position. His eyes were wide open, staring at me, and he held out a hand to me......

I don't know what his raised arm means, maybe he's asking me for help, maybe he's pulling me and taking me to hell.

Whatever he meant, I immediately realized that he wasn't dead......

He was burned to death......

Looking back at Director Tang, he was directly frightened and stupefied, slumped in his chair, the cigarette in his hand still burning......

Since then, I have never helped Curator Tang burn his body.

Similarly, Director Tang gave me a sum of money to keep it a secret. ”

After listening to what Pan Chao described, I was shocked, a patient with an infectious disease was declared dead after treatment in the hospital and sent to the funeral home for cremation, and Pan Chao also probed his nose and felt his heartbeat, and he was indeed dead.

But how can you suddenly sit up and wail again?

Just when I wanted to continue to ask for some details, the old security guard Li Haoyan came back from patrol, and he returned quickly, and it is estimated that he was just walking around casually, pretending to be a patrol.

"Don't say anything about today's conversation, remember?" While Li Haoyan hadn't yet entered the guard room, I hurriedly instructed.

Pan Chao is very familiar with keeping secrets, he nodded and affirmed to us.

The door of the guard's room opened, and Li Haoyan walked in with a flashlight.

"You're still there." He greeted us with a smile.

"I'm getting ready to leave." I smiled slightly, stood up and walked out with Li Meng.

We had just walked not far when I heard that in the guard room, Li Haoyan couldn't wait to ask Pan Chao what we were here for.

Pan Chao regained his expression, and replied in a light tone: "Come and ask about the mortuary's rape of the corpse......

Back in the car, I started the car and did not leave in a hurry, but briefly discussed the case as usual.

"Do you think what Pan Chao said is true?" I'll speak first.

Li Mengmeng thought about it, carefully recalled Pan Chao's expression and demeanor when he told the matter, and replied: "The authenticity should not be low, whether he is really honest or not, at least he is not lying, and he is not pretending." ”

I agree with Li Meng's analysis, Pan Chao is so bold, and the things that can make him afraid are absolutely terrifying.

"Pan Chao said that the dead man sat up during the cremation process and screamed, is this possible?" Li Meng asked me suddenly.

"When the body is burned, the muscles contract, and the body will appear like a fist, and theoretically, it is possible for the body to sit up. As for making noises...... I don't know. "I rubbed my temples, when I chatted with Ren Qiushi before, he told me about the situation of the fist-like corpse, but he didn't tell me if the corpse would scream.

Thinking about it, I suddenly straightened up and turned my head to look at Li Meng.

In the dark night, at the door of the funeral home, my sudden movements frightened Li Meng, and she looked at me with some fear: "You, what are you doing?" ”

Looking at her eyes, I suddenly remembered a question I asked her during the day today: "Which is more terrifying, me or ghosts?" ”

According to my character, I would definitely take the opportunity to tease her now, but in order to avoid being beaten, I decided to let go of this opportunity and continue to discuss the case with her.

"Maybe he's really not dead?" I looked at her earnestly.

Li Meng blinked and looked at me: "Not dead? ”

"Do you remember, Pan Chao said that the body bag containing the corpse was printed with the mark of the People's Hospital, and Yao Xirui was a patient of the People's Hospital, and she was sent to the funeral home, and she was also not ...... dead"

"You mean, fake animation again?" Li Meng's eyes widened.