021. Is it possible that you are already dead?
The temperature in the morgue was very low, the old air conditioner creaked, and there was a cold wind that swept back the neck from time to time, making people shiver.
The night watchman caught a glimpse of Joe's phone screen, saw the picture, saw the reply.
The man in his thirties turned pale, and he immediately turned around.
The shadows of the freezer were empty and empty.
The Night's Watch tried to see anything in it, but found nothing.
He calmed down a little.
Turning around, the night watchman saw that Qiao Twilight was leaning his ear against the chest of the blurred corpse, as if listening to the other party's heartbeat.
"Y-What are you doing?"
The Night's Watch shuddered, goosebumps rising from the back of his neck.
"Dead."
Qiao Du looked up and confirmed.
“...... It's been a few days since they were delivered. ”
The Night's Watch swallowed and replied.
Qiao Twilight didn't speak, and in his field of vision, the red words were coiling around the hoarfrost of the corpse, like dancing ants.
[Miserable guy, she never dreamed that she would die like this, after all, it was her favorite thing]
Dead.
Even these words told Qiao Du that the other party was dead.
Qiao Twilight picked up her phone.
[Psychiatrist Qiao Dui]: Is it possible that you are already dead?
"Hey!"
When the night watchman saw the message sent by Qiao Du, he couldn't help but remind him.
He dared to keep vigil alone in the funeral home, naturally he was not afraid of any ghosts, snakes, and gods, but now Qiao Dui's appearance made him a little suspicious of life.
[Flower of the Clouds]: Doctor, what are you talking about, I'm right next to you.
This sentence came out of the private message chat window of Treehole.com.
Qiao Du suddenly felt a cold breath in her ears.
He looked over there, and there was nothing.
The night watchman looked at Joe Twilight suspiciously, not knowing what he was looking at.
"Is this some kind of trick game, and where is the camera?"
The night watchman asked.
Twilight shook her head and motioned for the Night's Watch to close the freezer.
I don't know if it's his delusion, but the moment before the freezer was completely closed, Qiao Du felt that the faceless corpse was deep in the hollow eye sockets, and it seemed to be a little crystal shining.
Like, open your eyes and look at him.
"Grass, it's all your fault, I'm a little afraid to stay here."
Walking out of the morgue, the night watchman cursed.
The corridor became even darker, and when Jo Twilight came to the door, he found that it was dark, and the sky outside the suburbs was even darker, and the road beyond the gate was already covered with a layer of twilight, and there seemed to be something passing by among the weeds, and it stirred for a moment.
"There's no last train left, why don't you stay here tonight?"
The night watchman behind him looked at the time on his phone.
The last train on this route is early, and now Qiao Du can only spend the night here.
He guessed that the night watchman was afraid.
"Okay."
Qiao Du didn't figure out the anomaly here, and he definitely wouldn't leave.
Turning around, in the hazy twilight, he suddenly felt as if a piece of paper had been glued to the night watchman's face.
No, to be precise, the night watchman's face seemed to be a piece of paper.
The paper is painted with twisted and rough facial features, which looks comical and weird, with a sense of horror, and it makes the heart beat half a beat in the ambiguous twilight.
Qiao Twilight blinked and saw the other party's face, which was ordinary and nothing abnormal.
A series of crimson words wound around the Night's Watchman's body.
[Be careful! Ghosts are scary, but the human heart is sometimes better than the unspeakable! 】
Qiao Du didn't speak, and followed the other party into the funeral home.
The security room is just across from the front desk, it is very simple, there is a bunk bed, the bed is a messy quilt, there are old tables and chairs, a water dispenser, a computer, and the monitoring of the funeral home everywhere.
There are some precautions posted on the walls, and there are also photo duty schedules, and it is amazing that there are female employees on night shifts.
At the end of the watch, a picture of the night watchman is crookedly pasted.
Qiao Du glanced at the surveillance, the morgue, the incineration room, the mourning hall and other places were quiet, emitting a faint green fluorescence in the night vision camera.
There was a faint smell of sandalwood in the room, Qiao Du felt very familiar, maybe this smell was everywhere in the funeral home.
"I only have instant noodles here, so I'll eat them."
The night watchman took two buckets of instant noodles.
For Qiao Dui, as long as it is not the food of the worm, it is a delicacy, and he soon began to snort the noodles, and the aroma of braised beef noodles quickly filled the security room.
While eating, Qiao Duan chatted with the other party for a few words, and learned that the name of the night watchman was Chen Qixing, who had worked here for three years.
“...... In fact, the work here is very simple, just usually on duty, patrolling, and sleeping for a while when you are alone at night, there are no ghosts here, let alone thieves. ”
Chen Qixing opened the conversation.
"And people who don't have the courage don't dare to apply, so I rotate with another colleague on duty, which is very easy and has a lot of money."
"I want to come too."
Qiao Du commented, and asked again.
"Aren't you afraid of keeping vigil here alone?"
"At first, I was afraid, but then I got used to it and it was fine, here is the urn and the remains, what am I afraid of when people are dead."
Chen Qixing said faintly.
"Moreover, I think there are a lot of interesting things to see here, I have seen the children of the rich fighting in front of the mourning hall before, it is so lively."
The night watchman seemed to be enjoying it, and perhaps working in such a white place requires such a mentality.
Qiao Du answered, and he took out his phone again.
"What's your wifi password here?"
"That WIF is not very good, it is not working, use the traffic, there is a base station over there in the cemetery, and the signal is very good."
Chen Qixing said casually that he had opened the video website and was watching short videos.
"I didn't expect that some people were reluctant to build a communication base station next to their homes when they were alive, but they would have to be buried with the base station after they died."
Qiao Du looked at the wifi of "Funeral Home 01" displayed on her mobile phone and sighed.
Clicking on the tree hole network, Qiao Du sent another message to that friend.
[Psychiatrist Qiao Dui]: I didn't find you, so let's talk about your condition carefully, and I'll see if there is anything I can do to help you.
Qiao Duan looked up at Chen Qixing at the same time.
This person is holding a mobile phone in one hand and is happily watching some short videos of the brainwashing BGM of the urban-rural junction.
Ding Dong –
[Flower of the Dark Clouds]: Doctor, I'm really uncomfortable, that thing keeps pressing on me while sleeping, and sometimes when I go to the toilet and look in the mirror, I feel like I see a blurry figure on me.
[Flower of the Clouds]: I still feel cold all the time, doctor, don't you feel cold? There was a whirring sound in my ears all the time, and it came out loud and bustling.
Qiao Twilight heard a whirring sound, and he looked up, the air conditioner of ten years ago was running, and there was a burst of beeps.
[Psychiatrist Qiao Dui]: You may not have rested well in this situation, the air conditioner is too cold, is the mirror you are talking about the mirror of the place where you live?
[Flower of the Clouds]: That's right.
[Psychiatrist Qiao Dui]: I'll go see the situation first, and tell me if you have anything to add.
Qiao Twilight secretly made a note of the situation, and prepared to go to the toilet to look in the mirror later.
"I'm going on patrol, do you want to come along?"
Beside him, Chen Qixing stood up and took a flashlight.
"Together, together!"
Qiao Du said excitedly.