Daughter-in-law

Chapter 450 Morgue

Chapter 450 Morgue

Feeling the spinning in the carriage, I knew I was playing big this time.

Just now I just wanted to teach this couple a good lesson, but I forgot one question, that guy is driving a car!
A driver who was driving was so frightened that he had no time to react, so the car rushed out of the road, broke the guardrail, and rolled into a ditch.

After violent impacts one after another, I finally couldn't help but fainted again.

Gan, I'm so fucking unlucky!

These were my last thoughts before I passed out.

I don't know how long it took me to be in a coma this time, and when my consciousness began to recover, I found that I was still inside that corpse.

There was a heart-piercing cry, and the cry was so miserable that people couldn't help but feel a pain in their hearts, and wanted to cry along with them.

"Mr. Wang, Madam, please mourn. The most important thing now is to let your son and daughter-in-law go to the grave."

The familiar voice was the big teapot from the spa club last time, no, it should be the staff of the funeral home.

Hearing that voice, I recognized him immediately.

and many more!

He said, daughter-in-law, is that woman dead too?

This surprised me a bit, but it made sense.

At that time, the dog driver was not driving slowly, and he was frightened. The car suddenly lost control, and it was reasonable for the woman to be killed.

But I don't know if the dog driver is dead, that guy deserves to die the most.

"My poor son, you don't feel at ease when you leave, and you will drag two people with you when you die." The crying sounded next to my ears.

two?

Oh, and the dog driver died too.

Hearing the crying, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. I frightened the adulterer to death, which means that I have avenged the owner of this corpse. Now I use his body, and everyone will talk about it. draw.

"Old woman, don't cry, let's cremate first." The funeral home guy's voice sounded again.

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Hearing this guy's voice, I was once again speechless.

Again!

The first time I woke up, this guy wanted to cremate me, but now that I wake up, he wants to cremate me again.

If I hadn't just woken up and I couldn't control this corpse at all, I would definitely jump up and slap that big teapot twice.

Like playing with fire, right? It's dangerous!

But now I can't do anything, I can only obey the arrangement of the big teapot.

Then came the familiar routine again, I felt being pushed towards the cremation room.

Sin, really sin!
"Brother, you won't come back alive this time."

In front of the incinerator, the funeral home guy looked at 'my' corpse and wiped his sweat nervously.

He was really a little scared.

A corpse that was about to be cremated suddenly moved, and it went out for a circle and brought back two dead people. This corpse is evil!

That guy has already decided in his heart that after get off work today, he must find a Taoist temple to ask for a few sticks of incense.

"Quick, open the cremator." He said while thinking.

click
The iron gates of the crematorium were opened again.

Oh shit!

Hearing the familiar voice, I couldn't help scolding my mother in my heart.

Maybe this is fate, I thought helplessly.

This is my second entry into the palace, and I have completely given up resistance in my heart.

Burn it, burn it, at worst, I will suffer a little, and I will find another body later, I thought helplessly.

I have already heard that there are two corpses pushed in ahead, they should be the dead dog and man.

After a while, I smelled a faint smell of barbecue, and then the sound of the gate opening, I knew that the two guys had been burned to ashes.

"Come on, next one."

With the sound, I felt myself being propelled again.

Then I felt the hot breath, and I knew I was about to be pushed into the crematorium.

Snapped!
Just then, a strange noise came.

"I am stupid, there is a power outage, how can there be a power outage!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the big teapot came from the ear.

"Quick, call and ask what's going on!" The voice of the big teapot then sounded.

"The power supply bureau is rushing to repair the line, and it will take three hours!" After a while, another voice sounded.

"What's wrong with the power supply bureau? There's actually a power outage at this time."

While talking, the big teapot glanced at 'my' body and shivered uncontrollably.

At this time, he faintly felt that something was wrong. The corpse actually moved when it was cremated for the first time, and when it came back again, it turned into three dead people.

Now that the two corpses had been burnt to pieces, it was his turn that the power went out.

This fucking evilness!
Thinking of this big teapot's heart beating so hard, he felt a little bit evil.

"In this case, push this corpse into the morgue first. It will be afternoon in three hours." The big teapot ordered his subordinates.

The next moment, I felt that I was being pushed and came to another room. The surrounding was so cold that it should be a morgue.

At this time, I was also a little unbelievable.

I was ready to be burned, but there was a sudden power outage, which was too coincidental.

Could it be that I have come here?

No matter what, it's always a good thing not to be burned, which made me breathe a sigh of relief.

It might take a while for the call to come in. I happened to fuse with this corpse as soon as possible, and then try to escape. I don't want to be cremated!

The morgue was very cold, not only the icy air, but also the morgues were filled with corpses, so the space was full of yin and corpse.

Those things are the best supplements for me right now.

I couldn't help but took a deep breath and felt that my condition was a little better.

Lying in a room full of yin and corpses gave me a very comfortable feeling. It felt like lying on a sunny beach with a moderate temperature and a slight sea breeze. I couldn't help moaning speak out.

I was a little sad to find that I actually fell in love with this feeling, even a little obsessed. I suddenly had a strong idea in my heart, and I will come to the morgue to lie down when I have nothing to do.

As soon as this thought came up, I woke up suddenly, thinking what happened to me, did I go to the underworld to make myself mentally abnormal?

He frowned, knowing that he was definitely not a psychopath, but had another reason.

Although I am no different from ordinary people now, with flesh and blood, I have swallowed my previous life and become a zombie.

It is because of this that I am so obsessed with the breath of the morgue.

I feel that my body can move, but I am still a little weak. The breath here can really restore my body quickly.

I turned my head, looked at the morgue next to me, and suddenly had a bold idea.

If I lie in there, will I recover faster?

When this thought pops up in my heart, I can't stop it, just like a child sees an unopened bag of candy and thinks about the taste of the candy inside.

This kind of temptation is irresistible, because the yin and corpse qi in the morgue really make me feel very comfortable, and my soul can also be nourished.

I took a deep breath, unable to bear the temptation any longer, and walked towards the morgue.

I reached out and opened a cabinet, and there was a man lying there, his hair and eyebrows were covered with frost, obviously he had been here for some time.

"Sorry to bother you, brother." I quickly pushed the cabinet back.

Then I opened the next one, which was empty.

Looking at the empty mortuary cabinet, I couldn't bear the temptation in my heart anymore, so I jumped on it, lay down, and closed the cabinet door.

The inside of the cabinet is cold and dark, and claustrophobic people will definitely go crazy when they come to this illusion.

Even people who are not claustrophobic will definitely not feel comfortable staying in it.

But now I feel very comfortable, extremely comfortable.

It feels like stepping into a bathtub with the right water temperature after exhaustion, so that every pore can be relaxed.

Especially the corpse qi and yin qi inside are more powerful than the outside, pouring madly into my body, nourishing my ghost injured by Xiezhi.

I let out a long breath, it felt really cool.

It's just a pity that the neighbors around me can't talk, which is a bit boring.

Just as I was lying in the cabinet, enjoying the nourishment of my soul, a series of footsteps suddenly came from outside.

I frowned, and my heart said it was broken. Could it be that the big teapot came, and he wanted to drag me to cremation after the call?

I'm hiding in the cabinet now, if that guy can't see me, he probably peed his pants in fright.

But in a blink of an eye, I felt something was wrong.

Because I was in the cabinet at this time, I could feel that the freezer was not working, and the air-conditioning inside was still left before the power outage.

And the people who came in didn't make any noise because of my absence.

What's going on, did the undertaker guy forget about me?

click.
Brush. Brush.
A series of strange sounds kept ringing outside.

Listening to the movement outside, I knew that someone had opened the morgue one by one and dragged the bodies out.

This made me full of doubts, and I wondered what was going on. Could it be that this funeral home has some rules that I don’t know about, that the corpses in the morgue should be taken out of the morgue for inspection every now and then?

Click!

At this moment, I felt that the morgue where I was lying was also opened, and then someone moved it out and leaned against the wall.

I quietly opened my eyes and took a look, and found that corpses were leaning against the wall of the morgue at this time, neatly arranged, as if they were in a queue.

The guy next to me just now was also placed against the wall, next to me.

This scene baffled me, and I wondered what the hell was going on. Doesn't the funeral home inspect the corpses regularly?

(End of this chapter)

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