Outside the door was Qin Yingzhu's voice urging over and over again, very anxious.

Du Surui was suddenly awakened, listened carefully to Qin Yingzhu's voice, grabbed a coat and put it on, quickly got up and got out of bed, and strode to open the door with a cotton drag.

"Qin Yingzhu, what are you doing?"

"Brother Du......"

The moment Qin Yingzhu raised his fist to slam the door and swung it out, Du Surui suddenly opened the door, and he almost didn't catch it and knocked on the head that popped up.

Dussuri's reaction was extremely fast, and he dodged a blow with his head sideways.

Speaking again, Du Surui said angrily: "It's cold this day, and before it dawns, you start to wake up!" ”

"Something's wrong!"

Qin Yingzhu didn't want to disturb people's dreams, but he had to ask them for help, "Senior Sister Jiadan has an accident!" ”

As he spoke, he handed over the message he had received from his phone's screen.

Wu Luoyang, who was in the next room, was dressed neatly, opened the door and walked out.

Qin Yingzhu gently bowed his head at her, Wu Luoyang nodded, and took a step forward to stand beside Du Surui. also looked at the information on Qin Yingzhu's mobile phone.

This was sent to Qin Yingzhu by Lin Jiadan an hour and a half ago, probably because she encountered a strange situation after going to work, and asked him to go to the town morgue immediately.

Going to work at 4 a.m. is a common occurrence as an undertaker.

Because the cremation of the body is basically in the morning, some family members come to wait in line in the middle of the night, so it is not uncommon for them to go to work at 4 a.m.

"I slept too deeply."

Qin Yingzhu put away his mobile phone and said angrily: "Senior Sister Jiadan, she called me, but I didn't listen. ”

If Qin Yingzhu hadn't seen her message on his mobile phone at night, it would probably have been dawn.

After reading the text message sent by Lin Jiadan for help, Qin Yingzhu immediately drove to the hospital, but she was nowhere to be found in all corners of the hospital.

"Could it be that she has already gone back to her house after she is done?"

Du Su Rui asked rhetorically.

"No, I've just been."

Qin Yingzhu spoke again and told an even stranger thing: "Last night, not only was Senior Sister Jiadan missing, but even the body she gave to the funeral was missing. ”

Hearing this, Wu Luoyang frowned slightly.

Lin Jiadan is gone.

She's a big living person who can move around, and she probably left the hospital.

The body was gone......

Du Surui tightened her brows, and held her chin with one hand, which was not long bearded, "Could it be that the body was stolen by Lin Jiadan?" ”

Qin Yingzhu: ......

Are you kidding?!

Little brother, your idea is very bold, it is the corpse of an old man in his nineties who is happy to mourn!!

In other words, people who do their job, not to mention stealing corpses, even if the corpse runs away, they will carry it back!

Therefore, there is no such thing as an undertaker stealing the body.

"Is the hospital monitoring tuned? What did you find? ”

"The hospital said that the surveillance over there in the morgue was often broken, and it had been broken for several days!"

“……”

There was a brief silence.

Wu Luoyang pondered for a moment.

According to Qin Yingzhu, Lin Jiadan and the body were both lost from the hospital, and if you want to understand what happened, you have to start from the hospital.

"Let's go, go to the hospital!"

When the words fell, Wu Luoyang and Qin Yingzhu walked downstairs together.

"Uh, wait for me!"

Du Surui was just about to leave, looked down at the pajamas on his body, then shouted at the backs of the two of them, and immediately turned back to the room and hurriedly changed his clothes.

A few minutes later.

On the dim and quiet street with street lights, Qin Yingzhu drove his convertible pickup truck in front of him, and Du Surui drove a black car to follow closely behind.

A short time later, two cars were parked in the parking space at the gate of the town hospital.

Qin Yingzhu jumped out of the car.

Here, Wu Luoyang and Du Surui also followed, and the servants ran towards the hospital lobby one after the other, and went straight to the darker basement along the safe passage.

Underground, there was a dead silence.

Here is the shadow of the city, and the morgue is the border between life and death.

A heavy iron gate cut off the hustle and bustle of the outside world, leaving only the cold concrete walls and dim lights. There was an indescribable chill in the air, and the occasional faint sound of unknown origin echoed softly in the empty basement, adding to the eerie and terrifying touch.

Qin Yingzhu walked in front to lead the way, and Du Surui consciously walked in the back, so that Wu Luoyang was in the safest position in the middle.

The three of them came to the door of the morgue, pushed open the heavy iron door and entered.

In the morgue, rows of metal shelves lay neatly on which lay bodies covered with white cloths. Candles were lit on the windproof candlesticks on the metal shelves, and the shadows twisted and danced on the walls, as if something was lurking in the shadows, peering at everyone who entered.

Wu Luoyang's eyes were attracted by a messy metal shelf, and he took a few steps forward.

She stood on the sidelines, staring at the black wick that had fallen in the middle of the half-lit candlestick, and the solidified wax that had flowed down on all sides, and horror flashed in her eyes.

If the candle is suddenly extinguished in the morgue, it means that the living person has disturbed the rest of the dead person, which is a bad omen, and you should evacuate quickly and do not stay longer.

Judging from the dumping angle of the metal shelves at the scene, the messy white corpse cloth spread on them, and the tools used by the mortuary scattered under the shelves, it seems that Lin Jiadan must have encountered some special situation at that time and evacuated in a panic.

"How?"

Qin Yingzhu asked anxiously on the side.

Du Surui looked around, and also came to Wu Luoyang's side, and looked down at the messy lying corpse bed, as well as the tool pens and powder-like things on the ground.

"The yin qi here is very heavy, and there is also a bad qi."

He replied.

"Sister Na Jiadan......"

After the words, Qin Yingzhu trembled his lips in fear, not daring to say it.

In the next second, he asked Wu Luoyang urgently: "Little junior sister Luoyang, do you have a way to find Senior Sister Jiadan?" After such a long time, I'm afraid she ......"

"I'll try."

Wu Luoyang squatted down, picked up a stucco pen used by Lin Jiadan, and applied a fire yuan qi on it.

In the next second, I saw that the stucco brush was floating in mid-air.

Follow it, and you can find Lin Jiadan.

The stucco pen floated in front to lead the way, Wu Luoyang, Du Surui and Qin Yingzhu followed closely behind, and the stucco pen did not go up the stairs of the safe passage, but went straight to the elevator shaft at the bottom.

The three of them glanced at each other, all shocked.

Hurriedly stepped forward.

The chalk brush, which had been floating in mid-air, suddenly fell.

It fell to the ground with a click, and the wooden stick at the end of the pen fell to the ground, and instantly fell under the gap in the elevator shaft.

Something even weirder happened.

Originally, the elevator stopped on the second floor, and at the moment when the stucco pen fell into the gap, there was a sudden clanging sound in the elevator shaft, and the down button of the button interface on the wall of the elevator door suddenly lit up.