C262 frightened corpse

The morgue was dark. I reached for the wall and turned on the switch.

Unfortunately, when the switch was turned on, the light did not come on. I remembered then that I had broken the light the last time I came.

From the looks of it, the funeral home wasn't doing well either. Even after such a long time, the lights still hadn't been fixed.

I took out Little Tang Wei's phone and took a photo in the morgue. There were a lot of beds, most of them empty, and about a dozen of them with people lying on them.

Everyone is covered by a white cloth, I don't know which one is Uncle Tang.

Since he could call me, he should be able to move around, right? Would he just lie on the bed?

I took out my phone and dialed Uncle Tang's number, but my phone was still turned off.

I sighed and walked in with my cell phone in one hand and a dagger in the other.

I don't want to be like this, because if the Uncle Tang is in the dark and I'm in the light, I'll be in danger. But I had to, because I wasn't as patient as he was, and I was anxious to know what he was up to.

I went to the nearest bed and lifted the white cloth with my dagger. The one lying on top isn't the Uncle Tang, so I looked at the second one.

I have looked through everyone in the morgue, but there was no sign of Uncle Tang.

It doesn't matter. There are two other morgue rooms.

I looked at the second room, but also didn't see Uncle Tang. Then I came to the third door.

I put my hand on the door and was about to push it open when I heard a sound from the morgue. I was elated. "I caught you."

I turned it off and crouched down against the wall, listening carefully.

Someone was pulling the iron bed, and the legs of the bed made an unpleasant creaking sound on the concrete floor. In the middle of the night, with the lights on, I can't believe there's a living person pulling the iron bed in the morgue. So the person who did it could only be a corpse.

And this corpse, was most likely Uncle Tang.

I took a deep breath and carefully pushed the door open. The door made no sound, but it opened a crack.

I leaned against the crack and held my breath as I looked in.

I saw that the third morgue had changed a great deal. There were only four beds in it, so it was empty.

On each of these four beds sat a corpse.

Yes, sitting the body, not lying down.

They sat on the bed around an iron table. A candle was burning on the table, and the four bodies seemed to be playing cards.

Looking at the four of them, I couldn't help but gasp. "They've already entered the funeral parlor, and they're still playing cards. Are these four gamblers?"

From the direction of the door, all I could see was the face of a corpse. Although the light from the candles was dim, reflecting his gloomy expression, but I could still tell that he was not Uncle Tang.

Very soon, the other person was also excluded by me. He did not look like a human being.

The Uncle Tang was very thin, very skinny, and this person was fat, obviously not a Uncle Tang.

I can't tell the difference between the other two. I saw that they were too amused to notice what was going on at the door. So I carefully pushed the door open and slipped inside.

At this moment, I heard the fat guy say, "The lamp is shaking, there's wind."

The other body said, "The doors and windows are all closed. Where's the wind coming from?"

The fatty said, "There are many ghosts, many dead people, and a cold wind is blowing."

The other three corpses all laughed.

I didn't laugh. I didn't understand the jokes between the dead.

I sneaked to the corner of the wall and looked at one of the scrawny guys. He's not a Uncle Tang. This way, even if I use the elimination method, I will know that the last skinny one is Uncle Tang.

I didn't look at his face again because I was afraid I might get into too much trouble. I shouted and jumped up from the ground.

The four corpses jumped up from the bed, then three of them fell to the floor. I was overjoyed. This was a good thing. The bodies fell to the ground so they wouldn't have to deal with them.

I heard that there are some corpses that die with a breath left in their throat. At night, they will be faked. Then you could frighten him by shouting in his ear when he wasn't paying attention. This skill was called 'Stunning Corpse'. Looks like I accidentally used this trick.

When the corpse fell. He accidentally touched the candle, so the candle had already been extinguished. The Inside the house was pitch black, but I quickly adapted to it.

Based on my senses, I grabbed the only corpse in my hand, and pressed the dagger against his neck. "Uncle Tang, I've finally caught you."

The corpse didn't say anything. I felt as if he was on a motor, his body shaking violently.

I sniffed and smelled something. I muttered, "What's going on? It's like someone pissed. "

The person in my hand shivered and said, "It's me, I peed."

This voice was definitely not from Uncle Tang.

Disappointed, I said, "Light the lamp."

The corpse trembled as it touched the table for a while. Then, it used a lighter to light up the candle.

I looked at the man's pants and saw that they were wet. I muttered, "Even dead people can pee?"

The man trembled even more. "I don't want to die, I'm just a gatekeeper. I didn't do anything bad. If you want to take your life, go find someone else. It has nothing to do with me. "I'm begging you …"

If I hadn't been holding him by the neck, he might have been on his knees.

I looked behind him. There was a shadow. I looked at the others. There were shadows, too.

Disappointed, I released my hand and asked, "Are you guys alive?"

That person carefully said, "Yes, that's right."

I was even more confused. "Since it's a living person, how could it be possible for her to be shocked by my corpse?"

The man may not know what's going on, but he can guess what I'm talking about. He said in a trembling voice, "They... They were scared senseless. "

I took a closer look and it seemed to be true.

This man also found out that I was alive. But I am a living man with a knife, so he is still very respectful of me.

I couldn't find the Uncle Tang, so I asked this man unhappily: "It's the middle of the night, the four of you are playing cards in the funeral parlor, what kind of song is this?"

The man said with a bitter face, "A while ago, there was an accident at the funeral home. It was said to be haunted. So we invited the four of us to watch. We are young and strong, and we are not afraid of ghosts. But in the dark, who could sleep? They might as well play cards. "

I said, "Oh," and asked him, "Do you know a man named Tang? I was just sent in two days ago. "

The man said, "Yes, yes. Where is he in morgue number two? "

He said he was going to take me. I followed him in bewilderment. "There are so many corpses here. Can you remember which morgue he is in? Your business ability isn't bad. "

The man said humbly, "I've been with Brother Long for a few days and was honored to meet Brother Tang. He was such a big shot that even Brother Long had to call him big brother. However, there had been no news of him in recent years. A lot of people did not know about him, and did not expect him to die, lying alone in this morgue, with no one to care about him. "

While we were talking, we arrived at the second morgue. The man casually lifted a white cloth and said, "Right here … Hm? Why is it gone? "

It would be strange if there were. I've been looking for it many times.

I asked the man, "What about the old gatekeeper? Does he even know where Tang has gone? "

The man said, "That old man retired. He's been scared since the time of the ghost, so he's not going to do it anymore. That's why they hired the four of us. "

I said, puzzled, "The old man retired?" "That's not right, there was clearly someone in the duty room just now."

The moment I said those words, the man's face turned deathly pale. "Are you really causing a ghost?"

And I suddenly realised: "It's the Uncle Tang."

I turned around and ran back to the duty room. The man was so scared that he shouted, "Slow down, I'm scared."

Ignoring him, I ran to the door of the duty room and slammed it open.

There was a person sitting on the bed watching TV. When he saw me come in, he turned his head towards me and bared his teeth, "This TV is not that good. I can only accept one station."

Coincidentally, the person outside ran in with me, and when he saw Uncle Tang sitting up on the bed, he immediately let out a blood-curdling scream, and fainted on the ground.

I held my dagger as I walked over and coldly said, "Tang, what do you want?"

Uncle Tang was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said to me: "I am not him, I am Hu Dali."

I was surprised. "What?"

Very soon, I realized that his words were true, because the current "Uncle Tang" 's demeanor and language were all similar to Hu Dali. I didn't even use the test, so the soul inside must belong to Hu Dali.

Hu Dali said faintly: "That Uncle Tang stole my body, my soul had nowhere to go, so I took over his body. Neither of us owes the other now. "

Hu Dali made a "yeah" gesture towards me, and then said complacently: "Am I pretty smart?"

I almost died from anger. You're glad they traded your body for yours.

I asked Hu Dali: "How did he steal your body?"

Hu Dali scratched his head and said: "That day, I was playing Landlord with my roommates. I had just learned for a few minutes, so I lost more than I won. By midnight, I had lost nothing but my underpants. "

"At this time, someone whispered in my ear, why are you so stupid? Let me help you play. Someone to play for me, I thought. Nothing could be better. I agree. "

I helplessly said, "And then that person entered your body and chased your soul away?"

Hu Dali nodded his head: "But he is indeed powerful, not long after he entered my body, he won a few times, and won all the other people. "Hmm …" If he hadn't been found out later, he might have won even more. "What a pity, what a pity."