Morgue, also known as morgue, mortuary, corpse house, afterlife room, also called Yizhuang in ancient times. It is a hospital, funeral home, or other place where the body is stored, which may be a room, a floor, or a separate building.

Mortuary mortuaries are mostly refrigerated closed cabinets, and when a person dies, the body is rarely cremated immediately, but is parked in the morgue for a period of time to ensure that the deceased will not be resurrected suddenly, and then it will be buried.

The reason why a morgue is called a morgue is because in a person's life, there will always be various things to worry about, but the dead can sleep forever, will not be bothered by trivial matters, and enjoy peace forever.

The morgue is a place to park the deceased, and in a person's life, only when he is a child will not be troubled by life, and when he grows up, he will accept the test brought by life, and the deceased person has left this society forever, and future generations will hope that he will no longer be troubled by trivial matters and enjoy peace forever, so it is called a mortuary.

One of the times I came into close contact with the morgue was when I was hospitalized in a car accident when I was a child, and I have talked about the specific situation in the previous story, so I will not go into too much detail here.

I remember it was around 1 a.m., and my girlfriend at the time came to the hospital to see me, because she was about to join the army, so we both cherished the time we could spend together. I took her to the downstairs of the hospital to walk and chat, the county hospital is not big, there are not many places to walk, the little couple in love has no concept of time and space, we just held hands and walked almost every corner of the hospital.

As I was walking, I suddenly shivered, and instantly felt that the temperature around me had dropped, it was the height of summer, and the temperature should be very high, but the cold from the inside to the outside was obvious. My girlfriend who was walking on the side obviously felt it, and I knew that the hospital was a place with a lot of yin, and it was normal for the temperature to be low, but this temperature was a bit exaggerated.

I was a little puzzled and looked around, only to realize that we had come to a very remote corner with a double-open iron gate in front of us. When I looked at the door more closely, I suddenly saw a sign posted on the corner of the door, with three words written on it, morgue.

Without waiting for my girlfriend to see it, I took her hand and turned around and walked back, and by the time I saw these three words, many stories about the haunting of the morgue had already come to mind. There was also a panic in my heart, and I wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible, but I have been curious since I was a child, and I didn't take a few steps, and I looked back again.

I don't know if it was a hallucination or reality, but when I turned my head to look, there was a queue at the door of the morgue. I saw a lot of men, women and children, walking inside one by one, I felt goosebumps all over my body, and quickly ran away with my girlfriend.

This is the only time I have come into contact with the morgue, and it is also fresh in my memory, I think, with so many corpses parked, even if the yang energy is strong, it can't suppress the probability that it will win over ghosts.

I have a few female classmates who went to health schools, and after graduation, many of them went to the hospital for internships, and sometimes when we chatted together, I would also ask them some secrets about the hospital, of course, there were also about the supernatural aspects, and I will tell you one here.

After graduating from Xiao Nawei School, she went to a tertiary hospital in a city for an internship, and after a period of familiarity, she also had a clear understanding of some of the work content and processes of the hospital, and the colleagues around her were also familiar with her. Once people adapt to a new environment, they will involuntarily learn more things, and Cortana is a typical type of person.

During her occasional breaks, she learned that hospital hauntings were a regular occurrence, especially in the morgue on the ground floor, while chatting with colleagues who had been in the hospital for a long time.

Talking about this, Cortana's curiosity instantly came up, and she hurriedly pestered her colleague to tell her, but at this time, it was just past the rest time, so she had to give up. Coincidentally, that night, Cortana and this colleague ran into each other again, and both of them were also on night shift, which made Cortana very excited.

"Sister Xiaoli, now that the house has been checked, there is nothing wrong, you can tell me about the morgue of our hospital."

Xiaoli listened to Xiao Na's voice full of anticipation, and she was also helpless, so she could only tell her a ghost story about the hospital morgue.

This happened to Lao Huang, the former morgue administrator, saying that he was on a night shift, Lao Huang was smoking a cigarette and listening to a storytelling, and he was hearing a lively place, when suddenly a voice sounded very abruptly.

Lao Huang had a slight taste, it was two very crisp applause, as if it came from the morgue, dealing with corpses all day long, he had never seen any formation, but at this time, he couldn't help but feel a tingling on his scalp, and a cold sweat broke out in an instant.

These two applause, Lao Huang was very sure that he didn't hear it wrong, but at this time, he was a living person, who would he be if he wasn't him? So he pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and at this moment, "Bang! Syllable! Two more times.

Lao Huang's brain seemed to be shocked, and he felt the wind blowing around him, and he was stunned for a long time, Lao Huang took out a flashlight tremblingly, thinking about whether to check it.

After cheering himself up for a long time, Lao Huang walked out of the duty room with a flashlight, but he hesitated again while standing at the door of the morgue. He heard the two applause just now, and he heard very clearly, several of the corpses in the morgue had been stored for a relatively long time, and it was ruled out that someone had faked their deaths.

After such a general analysis, the final conclusion points to the most outrageous and most explainable reason, that is, it is haunted! The more Lao Huang thought about it, the more he felt furious in his heart, and at this moment, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"What are you doing?" A familiar voice came from behind, and Lao Huang, whose legs were weak, almost knelt down, stiffened again.

"Old Huang, is there any smoke? I forgot to buy it! ”

"Yes, yes!"

Lao Huang replied in a hurry, and then went to touch the cigarette in a panic, the person who came was the security guard who patrolled the night shift, and it happened to be the security guard Da Zhuang, who usually had a good relationship with him, and it was his turn to be on the night shift tonight. Lao Huang took a box of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Da Zhuang, Da Zhuang popped out a few, returned the cigarette to Lao Huang and turned around and wanted to leave, Lao Huang hurriedly pulled him back.

"Wait a minute, don't go yet!"

Da Zhuang turned his head and asked.

"What's wrong? Lao Huang, it's distressing to take your two cigarettes! ”

"No, it's not!"

Lao Huang looked a little flustered, and at this time, Da Zhuang also heard that his voice was wrong, and picked up the flashlight to shine it on Lao Huang's face.

"What's wrong? Lao Huang, did something happen! How pale are you? ”

Lao Huang wiped the sweat from his forehead, then patted his face, exhaled a long breath, and Da Zhuang moved the flashlight away and said suspiciously.

"Your face is so ugly! Did something happen? ”

Lao Huang took a deep breath, and then told Da Zhuang what had just happened.

"Applause? No way! Did you hear it wrong? You're alone in there, unless ......"

A trace of panic flashed across Da Zhuang's face, and he quickly denied himself.

"No, it can't be! Lao Huang, go back to the duty room to rest if it's okay, don't think nonsense, I'll go first! ”

Before he finished speaking, he had already taken several steps, and he almost fell on his heels because he was walking in too haste. Where can Lao Huang still sleep, just like this, until dawn, the whole person seems to have a serious illness.

Three days later, on the night, Da Zhuang was on the night shift as usual, and when he passed the morgue again, the door of the duty room creaked open, and Lao Huang waved at him with a smile. Da Zhuang's heart was full of question marks, thinking about what the hell was the third watch and Lao Huang doing in the middle of the night.

Thinking that Da Zhuang had already walked into the door of the duty room, a cold air suddenly swept through his whole body, Da Zhuang couldn't help but feel excited, and asked Lao Huang.

"Lao Huang, what's the matter with you?"

Lao Huang didn't answer, and let Da Zhuang inside, there was a stool under the wall of the morgue in the duty room, Da Zhuang wanted to sit on the stool when he saw this, but when his ass was about to fall, Lao Huang immediately stopped him.

"Da Zhuang! You sit on the side, don't crowd people, it's not like there's no place! ”

Da Zhuang looked at the empty stool and felt a little puzzled, but still sat down on another stool. Lao Huang was just about to sit down, but suddenly stood up again, slapped his head, and said apologetically.

"Oops~ I'm really sorry, I forgot to introduce you!"

I saw Lao Huang walk to the empty stool, lean his waist, point at Da Zhuang and say.

"This is Da Zhuang, the night guard of our hospital!"

After that, Lao Huang turned around and pointed to the empty stool and said.

"Da Zhuang, this is a friend I just made recently! Now that everyone knows each other, they will take care of each other more in the future! ”

Da Zhuang looked at the empty stool, his heart was furious, and he asked in fear.

"Lao Huang, what are you talking about? I didn't see anyone! ”

Lao Huang looked displeased and said angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense, others have been waiting for you for a long time, why don't you shake hands with others?"

Da Zhuang's brain was already blank at this time, and his body subconsciously stretched out his hand, and a yin wind hit the back of his hand, Da Zhuang trembled all over, and stammered.

"Old, old! Don't, don't be kidding! Who is he? ”

Lao Huang's face began to distort at this time, and he made a sound of neither male nor female.

"Who! Who! Who! He's your father! You rude little brute! ”

At this moment, a burst of dry applause suddenly sounded in the direction of the morgue behind Da Zhuang, and when Lao Huang heard this, his distorted face and eyes burst into fine light, and he screamed at Da Zhuang.

"Quack~ It's so lively today, and there's another friend!"

Da Zhuang stood up violently, glanced at the empty stool, and then turned his head to look in the direction of the morgue, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his head. Hearing only a scream, Da Zhuang staggered out of the morgue duty room, followed by the strange voice of Lao Huang Yin and Yang from behind.

"Run! I'll see where you're going! You little brute! ”

I heard Da Zhuang let out another miserable scream, and his back seemed to be hit hard by something, and he was so frightened that he rolled up and got up, and howled while running.

"Ghost~ Come on, it's haunted!"

At this point in the story, Xiaoli raised her hand and picked up the water cup and took a big sip, Xiaona was a little unsatisfied, and urged Xiaoli.

"And then? And that's the end of it? ”

"Wait for me to catch my breath! Later, I heard that this old Huang was crazy and mentally troubled and was dismissed from the hospital, but some people said that the morgue was indeed not clean. ”

Hearing this, Cortana shrank back, and suddenly a voice in her ear.

"Smack~Slap~"