Hirozuka Okado is gone

Perhaps, if he hadn't told the curator about the resurrection of the female corpse, the outcome might not have been the same as it is now.

Perhaps, when the female corpse was beautiful for himself just now, if he didn't come out, the ending might have been different.

However, there is no regret medicine in the world.

It was obviously a short, rapid rainstorm, but it had been so long, and the heavy rain had no intention of stopping, but was becoming more and more manic.

The sound of the 'woo' wind sounded like the wail of a terrible ghost.

Jiang Xiao's words kept echoing in the curator's heart.

Funeral parlor. Is there only four people in front of you?

After a long time, the curator threw himself into the chair, giving people a sense of powerlessness.

"Actually, if you're serious, we have another funeral home."

"Cleaner."

Janitor?

Not only Jiang Xiao, but even the night watchman and Bao Lebin were also stunned.

Obviously, even two old employees don't know about this news.

"I've been here for a few days, why don't you see him come out to eat, are you abusing the cleaners?"

The curator shook his head and pointed directly to the duty schedule on the other side of the hall.

It should be too long to be taken care of, the duty schedule is a little blurry, and the color of the wall is similar, if you don't look carefully, you really can't see a table here.

That's right

According to what is written above, the funeral home does have a cleaner who is responsible for cleaning and hygiene.

"Is it possible that he's dead?"

The Night's Watch asked suspiciously, he was second only to the Curator in the amount of time he had been here, and if there were people, there was no reason why he couldn't find out.

"That's what I thought before, but you never found out?"

The three of them were all staring at each other, not understanding what medicine was being sold in the curator's gourd.

"Bao Lebin, have I asked you to clean the hall?"

Bao Lebin shook his head and said that he had never had one.

"Then I want to ask, who has been taking care of this spotless hall?"

All:.

"If you want to say that our hall is not dusty, please see, why is there so much dust in the corner of the duty table?"

Huh?

With a flash of inspiration, Jiang Xiao suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, did any of you go to the bathroom around midnight the night before? Don't be embarrassed to say, I'm not going to tell you about me peeing on your face. ”

Everyone: "? ”

"It's not me, Brother Jiang Xiao invited me to go with me at that time, but I refused."

Bao Lebin raised his hand, indicating that it was definitely not himself who was urinated.

The rest of the curator and the night watchman looked at each other strangely

"It's impossible, it's so cold at night, besides, my room and Daku's room have separate bathrooms."

The implication is that it's not the two of them.

So.

Gorky once said.

After all possibilities have been ruled out, the remaining answer is the correct answer, if it is no longer possible.

Jiang Xiao and the three of them are fine.

Only Bao Lebin, who was as timid as a mouse, was full of fear in his eyes at this time.

It's sun!

The cleaner usually stays in the toilet?

Brother Jiang Xiao is as bold as a cow, he is not afraid to go to the toilet, and the curator and the night watchman have independent toilets, so don't go to the toilet.

Isn't that the only one who is a special pure injustice?!

"So, that night" Jiang Xiao's voice sank, and he slowly walked towards the dust-covered corner, dipped his fingers in the thick dust, and drew a mark on the black duty schedule.

"Besides us, it's likely that this cleaner from the funeral home is still there?"

The curator frowned, and nodded after a long silence.

"Yes, cleaner, but strangely, I haven't seen him since I came here."

"Why haven't we heard you talk about it before?" There was a hint of unease in the night watchman's voice.

"Because." There was also a hint of wavering in the curator's voice: "Because I don't know what he's really up to, and I even doubt his existence." ”

"There are records that the janitor disappeared during a mission to clean up the corpses, and the day after he disappeared, the funeral home's hall that was supposed to be overflowing with corpses appeared unusually clean. I'm afraid he's still 'working' here to some extent. ”

The curator's face was cold, as if he was under great pressure to speak this fact.

Is this a violation of the funeral home's employee handbook?

Isn't that a ghost story?

"And." After a pause, the curator continued, "If he is still a normal being, what do you have to eat to survive until now?" ”

The ingredients in the kitchen are all recorded.

The curator also paid careful attention to it before, and found that no one was stealing food.

Jiang Xiao pressed his head directly, and he knew that he would not use the treacherous compass to the strange talk as a trick weapon.

In some cases, it's even much better than a peachwood sword

"No wonder those Taoist priests in the movie bring a plate wherever they go, if they don't bring it, they are really blind."

The Night's Watch was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"I can detect yin at close range, if the cleaner really becomes. Maybe I can help. ”

Bao Lebin swallowed and barely squeezed out a smile.

"Well, then I can help carry the lantern!"

Although he is afraid of acting together, Bao Lebin is even more afraid of staying alone in the dormitory!

The curator was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, let the rest of the things go first, and deal with the ones that are close to him first.

A total of four people, looking at each other, finally made up their minds and vowed to unravel this thick fog of mystery.

The funeral parlor under the storm seems to have become quieter, as if to suggest that the exploration of several people may not go well.

"I said, how many secrets do you have in your funeral home, you can't just tell them all."

In the face of Jiang Xiao's straightforward inquiry, the expressions of the curator and the night watchman were not very good-looking, and of course, it was impossible for them to answer this question.

'Knock Knock~'

Well?

Just as I was walking to the large warehouse where some uncremated bodies were kept, I suddenly heard a knock on the door inside.

The four of them were stunned.

Then they all took a step back, to be precise, the three of them retreated.

Bao Lebin was pushed forward by a big hand who didn't know who.

"Xiaobao, you go and see what's going on?"

Unexpectedly, the night watchman was quite professional, and he stood in the way

"Where I'm guarding, I'll go."

Under Bao Lebin's grateful gaze, the night watchman grasped the doorknob of the large warehouse.

"Hehe, pretending to be a ghost, I keep watch over the library every night, if there is really something, can I not know?"

'Quack quack.'

As the door slowly opened, the situation inside was also unobstructed by everyone.

Empty~

The Night's Watch turned and shrugged at the trio.

The implication is that I am very clean here, and there are no strange things.

"Really."

Jiang Xiao squeezed away Bao Lebin and the curator in front of him, and looked at the empty warehouse with a puzzled face.

"No, buddy, aren't you a little too clean? There isn't a single corpse in the big warehouse? Not to mention, what about the female corpse the day before yesterday? ”

Night Watchman: "? ”

(End of chapter)