Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 15
Sun Fu was very involved in what he said, as if he was on the scene, Lin Xian didn't interrupt, just listened silently.
"Since then, the crematorium's business has plummeted. The boss had no choice but to stop working for a while, thinking about improving his fortune. About a month later, when the crematorium reopened, the smell of dead bodies was almost pervasive. Everywhere."
"The boss didn't dare to go in, so he let my friend's uncle go in. There was nothing wrong with all the places and even the morgue, but when he opened the cremation room, he was dumbfounded. Can you imagine that scene? The people in the room were hanging from the ceiling, some corpses were dripping all over the floor, and there were a bunch of rats in the room."
"I don't know how to describe it. Basically, people hanged themselves in every cremation room, and some of them were not staff at all. However, it is said that No. [-] cremation room was the worst one at that time, and the people who hanged themselves basically It can’t fit anymore, I heard that the white coffin is in this No. [-] cremation room.”
"At that time, his uncle was so frightened that he ran out scrambling, and fell a few times on the road. I heard from him that when he left, he saw a lot of hair on the ground, long and thin. Thin and long, like a woman's hair."
Lin Xian's eyelids twitched: "Did you just say that the person saw hair?"
"His uncle said so. After all, it is a personal experience, and the credibility is still very high." Sun Fu swore.
Lin Xian waved his hand: "Go on."
"This matter was in the news at the time, and it caused a lot of impact. Fortunately, the owner of the crematorium is rich and spent millions to solve this matter. After the matter subsided, he cremated the The shop was closed, I don’t know if the boss didn’t give up or what, but it has reopened for business these days, and according to some gossip I heard, it seems that the boss hired an expert to settle the matter.”
Sun Fu also looked thoughtful: "However, it's strange to say that since the crematorium opened, there are really no dead people. I suspect that this is a hype of capital, and the script was created later for the layout."
Lin Xian took a few more glances at the fat man: "You really don't believe in ghosts?"
"What's so trustworthy about this? I've never seen ghosts in my whole life. They're all nonsense." Sun Fu shook his head repeatedly. He was obviously an upright scientist.
Seeing the disbelief on Sun Fu's face, Lin Xian kindly reminded: "Maybe this place will be haunted today, I think it's better for you and your friends to leave here."
Sun Fu smiled: "We are of the same age, do you really believe this?"
"To tell you the truth, I'm afraid of the dead people here. Things like corpses are still quite taboo, but things like ghosts, no matter what age it is now, no one still believes in that kind of thing."
Lin Xian didn't answer, it was a tacit consent. He has a bad habit of not saying things twice. Since people don't believe him, he won't forcefully explain anything. It's better to see it with his own eyes and save himself. Do some useless work on it.
While the two of them were chatting, the time had unknowingly reached nine o'clock.
When the time came, the cremation furnace just stopped working, and the body had been cremated.
Lin Xian put the ashes into the urn, and pasted the deceased's report on the urn for distinction.
"This corpse has been cremated. Come with me to transport the next corpse, and familiarize yourself with the process." Lin Xian pushed the previous trolley and walked out of the room.
Sun Fu took a few glances at the box on the urn, and followed.
Lin Xian became more familiar with transporting the body again, and soon the two of them returned to the cremation room.
The cremation work started, and another hour later, there was a knock on the door of the room.
On the glass of the gate, a horse's face was pasted on it, which was Uncle Zhao.
Lin Xian stood up and opened the door. She didn't know what Uncle Zhao was doing here.
"Tell the newcomers not to let them go to other cremation rooms, especially No. [-]. If something happens then, don't blame me for not warning you."
Uncle Zhao had a serious face, and anyone with a discerning eye could definitely tell that it was probably that Li Hua committed some taboo, or asked something that shouldn't be asked.
Lin Xian nodded, and responded honestly, but in his heart he was thinking about how to get into that room, he had to deliver the letter from the post office today.
"I have to drive a funeral car to bring back some coffins. I don't know what's going on. A lot of people have died recently." Uncle Zhao paused for a while, then looked at Lin Xian: "Xiao Lin, help me keep an eye on the coffins." Focus on it, just let them go according to the workflow, and I will be back soon."
After speaking, he turned around and left here.
After Uncle Zhao's back disappeared in the corridor, the young man named Li Hua also came out from his room. He was pushing a small cart, probably to transport the corpse.
The door was closed again, and the tedious work of burning the corpse continued.
"Brother, would you like one?" Sun Fu took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one to light for himself, and handed the pack to Lin Xian.
"No, I don't know how to smoke." Lin Xian refused, and he was still thinking about one thing.
"The hair Sun Fu mentioned is very similar to the hair I saw before. There must be some connection between the two, and it can't be a coincidence. But if this is true, why hasn't Li Gui started taking action? Isn't it enough to satisfy him? Is it the law of killing?"
Lin Xian has no experience in dealing with supernatural events. He can only find the loopholes through continuous reasoning. In the supernatural world, a cautious heart is undoubtedly extremely important.
Seeing Lin Xian's taciturn appearance, Sun Fu didn't say any more. The two just sat quietly like this, looking at their mobile phones from time to time to pass the time.
Until it was close to eleven o'clock, a strange noise finally broke the tranquility at this time.
The sound was not loud, but it was like the sound of an animal escaping quickly.
The two looked at each other, and they both saw the doubt in each other's eyes. They stopped their work and looked outside along the glass of the door, but they saw nothing. Lin Xian was about to turn his gaze back and open the door to see the situation. However, he found that there was an extra shadow on the ground out of thin air.
This shadow is thin and tall, it seems to be the young man named Li Hua on the opposite side.
"It's all over now, instead of burning the corpse in the cremation room, what are you doing running out?"
Lin Xian opened the door and looked in the direction of the shadow, just in time to see Li Hua squatting in front of the door of the cremation room No. [-], holding a lock picking tool in his hand, as if he was trying to open the door.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Lin Xian shouted.
His mission to deliver the letter was at three o'clock in the morning. According to the original plan, he wanted to open this door when it was close to the delivery time, so as to prevent sudden accidents from happening.
(End of this chapter)