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Chapter 21 021 Is it possible that you are already dead?
Chapter 21 021. Is it possible that you are already dead?
The temperature in the morgue was very low, the old air conditioner creaked, and there was a gust of cold wind sweeping the back of the neck from time to time, making people shiver uncontrollably.
The night watchman caught a glimpse of Qiao Mu's phone screen, saw the photo, and saw the reply.
The man in his 30s looked livid and turned around immediately.
The shadow of the freezer is empty, nothing.
The night watchman tried to see something in it, but found nothing.
He calmed down a little.
Looking back, the night watchman saw Qiao Mu leaning his ear against the chest of the blurred corpse, as if listening to the other person's heartbeat.
"You, what are you doing?"
The night watchman trembled, and goosebumps rose from the back of his neck.
"died."
Qiao Mu raised his head and confirmed it.
".It has been delivered here for several days."
The night watchman swallowed and replied.
Qiao Mu didn't speak. In his field of vision, the red words were coiling around the hoarfrost of the corpse, like dancing ants.
【Miserable guy, she never dreamed that she would die like this, after all, it is her favorite thing】
dead.
Even these words told Qiao Mu that the other party was dead.
Qiao Mu picked up the phone.
[Psychiatrist Qiao Mu]: Is it possible that you are already dead?
"Hey!"
When the night watchman saw the message from Qiao Mu, he couldn't help reminding him.
He dared to watch the night alone in the funeral parlor, so he was naturally not afraid of ghosts and snakes, but now Qiao Mu's appearance made him doubt life a little.
[The Flower of Dark Clouds]: Doctor, what are you talking about? I'm right next to you.
This sentence came out in the private message chat window of Shudong.com.
Qiao Mu suddenly felt a chilly breath in his ears.
He looked over there, but there was nothing.
The night watchman looked at Qiao Mu suspiciously, wondering what he was looking at.
"Is this some kind of prank game? Where is the camera?"
asked the night watchman.
Qiao Mu shook his head and signaled the night watchman to close the freezer.
I don't know if it was his illusion, but the moment before the freezer was completely closed, Qiao Mu felt that there seemed to be a little sparkle in the hollow eye sockets of the faceless corpse.
It's like opening your eyes and looking at him.
"Grass, it's all your fault, which makes me afraid to stay here."
Walking out of the morgue, the night watchman cursed.
The corridor became even darker. When Qiao Mu came to the door, he found that it was dark, and the sky in the suburbs looked even darker. The road outside the door was already covered with twilight. Something seemed to pass by among the weeds, stirring for a moment.
"There is no last bus, why don't you stay here tonight?"
The night watchman behind him checked the time on his phone.
The last train of this kind of route is very early, and now Qiao Mu can only spend the night here.
He reckoned that it was also because of the night watchman's fear.
"Okay."
Qiao Mu didn't understand the anomaly here, so he definitely wouldn't leave.
Looking back, in the hazy twilight, he suddenly felt as if a piece of paper had been glued to the face of the night watchman.
No, to be precise, the face of the night watchman seems to be a piece of paper.
The distorted and rough facial features are drawn on the paper, which looks funny and weird, and also has a sense of horror, which makes the heart skip half a beat in the ambiguous twilight.
Qiao Mu blinked and saw the other person's face, which was normal and nothing unusual.
A series of crimson words wrapped around the body of the night watchman.
【careful!Ghosts are scary, but sometimes the human heart is better than the indescribable! 】
Qiao Mu didn't speak, and followed the other party into the funeral home.
The security room is in the room opposite the front desk. It is very simple. There is a bunk bed with messy quilts, old tables and chairs, a water dispenser, and a computer with surveillance cameras from all parts of the funeral home.
There are some precautions posted on the wall, as well as a duty schedule with photos. What is surprising is that there are female employees working the night shift.
At the end of the duty list, there was a photo of the night watchman crookedly pasted.
Qiao Mu glanced at the monitoring. The mortuary, incineration room, mourning hall and other places were all quiet, and there was a slight green fluorescence emitted by the night vision camera.
There was a faint smell of sandalwood permeating the room. Qiao Mu felt it was very familiar. Maybe the smell was everywhere in the funeral home.
"I only have instant noodles here, just eat it."
The night watchman took two buckets of instant noodles.
For Qiao Mu, as long as it wasn't wormy food, it was a delicacy. He quickly started cooking noodles, and the aroma of braised beef noodles soon filled the security room.
While eating, Qiao Mu chatted with the other party and learned that the night watchman's name was Chen Qixing and that he had been working here for three years.
"...Actually, the work here is very simple. It's usually on duty, patrolling, and it doesn't matter if you sleep alone at night. There are not even ghosts here, let alone thieves."
Chen Qixing opened the conversation.
"And people who don't have the guts don't dare to apply. Another colleague and I take turns on duty. It's very relaxing and the money is good."
"That makes me want to come too."
Qiao Mu commented and asked again.
"You are here alone to watch the night, won't you be afraid?"
"I was scared at first, but then I got used to it and it became okay. Here are the urns and remains. What should I be afraid of when everyone is dead?"
Chen Qixing said quietly.
"Also, I think there are quite a lot of interesting things to see here. I have seen the children of rich people fight in front of the mourning hall before. It is so lively."
The night watchman seemed to be enjoying it, and perhaps he had to have such a mentality to work in such a place related to white matters.
Qiao Mu responded, and he took out his phone again.
"What's the password for your wifi here?"
"That wifi is not very good. It is not working at all times. Use data. There is a base station at the cemetery, and the signal is very good."
Chen Qixing said casually that he had opened the video website and was watching short videos.
"I didn't expect that some people would not want to build a communication base station next to their home while they were alive, but after they died, they would be buried with the base station."
Qiao Mu looked at the wifi of "Funeral Parlor 01" displayed on his phone, and sighed.
After clicking on Shudong.com, Qiao Mu sent a message to that friend again.
[Psychiatrist Qiao Mu]: I didn’t find you, so let’s talk about your situation in detail and I’ll see if there’s anything I can do to help you.
Qiao Mu looked up at Chen Qixing at the same time.
This person is holding a mobile phone in one hand, and is happily watching some short videos of the urban-rural fringe area with brainwashing BGM.
Ding-dong-
[The Flower of Dark Clouds]: Doctor, I feel really uncomfortable. That thing keeps pressing on me when I sleep. Sometimes when I go to the toilet and look in the mirror, I feel like I see a blurry figure on me.
[The Flower of Dark Clouds]: I still feel very cold from time to time, doctor, don't you feel cold?There was always a whirring sound in my ear, one after another.
Qiao Mu heard a whirring sound. He raised his head and saw that the ten-year-old air conditioner was operating, making beeps.
[Psychiatrist Qiao Mu]: In this case, you may not have had enough rest and the air conditioner is turned on too cold. Is the mirror you are talking about the mirror where you live?
[Flower of Dark Clouds]: That’s right.
[Psychiatrist Qiao Mu]: Let me go and check the situation first. If you have anything to add, please tell me.
Qiao Mu secretly noted this situation and prepared to go to the toilet and look in the mirror later.
"I'm going to patrol, do you want to go with me?"
Beside him, Chen Qixing stood up and took a flashlight.
"Together!"
Qiao Mu said excitedly.
(End of this chapter)
The temperature in the morgue was very low, the old air conditioner creaked, and there was a gust of cold wind sweeping the back of the neck from time to time, making people shiver uncontrollably.
The night watchman caught a glimpse of Qiao Mu's phone screen, saw the photo, and saw the reply.
The man in his 30s looked livid and turned around immediately.
The shadow of the freezer is empty, nothing.
The night watchman tried to see something in it, but found nothing.
He calmed down a little.
Looking back, the night watchman saw Qiao Mu leaning his ear against the chest of the blurred corpse, as if listening to the other person's heartbeat.
"You, what are you doing?"
The night watchman trembled, and goosebumps rose from the back of his neck.
"died."
Qiao Mu raised his head and confirmed it.
".It has been delivered here for several days."
The night watchman swallowed and replied.
Qiao Mu didn't speak. In his field of vision, the red words were coiling around the hoarfrost of the corpse, like dancing ants.
【Miserable guy, she never dreamed that she would die like this, after all, it is her favorite thing】
dead.
Even these words told Qiao Mu that the other party was dead.
Qiao Mu picked up the phone.
[Psychiatrist Qiao Mu]: Is it possible that you are already dead?
"Hey!"
When the night watchman saw the message from Qiao Mu, he couldn't help reminding him.
He dared to watch the night alone in the funeral parlor, so he was naturally not afraid of ghosts and snakes, but now Qiao Mu's appearance made him doubt life a little.
[The Flower of Dark Clouds]: Doctor, what are you talking about? I'm right next to you.
This sentence came out in the private message chat window of Shudong.com.
Qiao Mu suddenly felt a chilly breath in his ears.
He looked over there, but there was nothing.
The night watchman looked at Qiao Mu suspiciously, wondering what he was looking at.
"Is this some kind of prank game? Where is the camera?"
asked the night watchman.
Qiao Mu shook his head and signaled the night watchman to close the freezer.
I don't know if it was his illusion, but the moment before the freezer was completely closed, Qiao Mu felt that there seemed to be a little sparkle in the hollow eye sockets of the faceless corpse.
It's like opening your eyes and looking at him.
"Grass, it's all your fault, which makes me afraid to stay here."
Walking out of the morgue, the night watchman cursed.
The corridor became even darker. When Qiao Mu came to the door, he found that it was dark, and the sky in the suburbs looked even darker. The road outside the door was already covered with twilight. Something seemed to pass by among the weeds, stirring for a moment.
"There is no last bus, why don't you stay here tonight?"
The night watchman behind him checked the time on his phone.
The last train of this kind of route is very early, and now Qiao Mu can only spend the night here.
He reckoned that it was also because of the night watchman's fear.
"Okay."
Qiao Mu didn't understand the anomaly here, so he definitely wouldn't leave.
Looking back, in the hazy twilight, he suddenly felt as if a piece of paper had been glued to the face of the night watchman.
No, to be precise, the face of the night watchman seems to be a piece of paper.
The distorted and rough facial features are drawn on the paper, which looks funny and weird, and also has a sense of horror, which makes the heart skip half a beat in the ambiguous twilight.
Qiao Mu blinked and saw the other person's face, which was normal and nothing unusual.
A series of crimson words wrapped around the body of the night watchman.
【careful!Ghosts are scary, but sometimes the human heart is better than the indescribable! 】
Qiao Mu didn't speak, and followed the other party into the funeral home.
The security room is in the room opposite the front desk. It is very simple. There is a bunk bed with messy quilts, old tables and chairs, a water dispenser, and a computer with surveillance cameras from all parts of the funeral home.
There are some precautions posted on the wall, as well as a duty schedule with photos. What is surprising is that there are female employees working the night shift.
At the end of the duty list, there was a photo of the night watchman crookedly pasted.
Qiao Mu glanced at the monitoring. The mortuary, incineration room, mourning hall and other places were all quiet, and there was a slight green fluorescence emitted by the night vision camera.
There was a faint smell of sandalwood permeating the room. Qiao Mu felt it was very familiar. Maybe the smell was everywhere in the funeral home.
"I only have instant noodles here, just eat it."
The night watchman took two buckets of instant noodles.
For Qiao Mu, as long as it wasn't wormy food, it was a delicacy. He quickly started cooking noodles, and the aroma of braised beef noodles soon filled the security room.
While eating, Qiao Mu chatted with the other party and learned that the night watchman's name was Chen Qixing and that he had been working here for three years.
"...Actually, the work here is very simple. It's usually on duty, patrolling, and it doesn't matter if you sleep alone at night. There are not even ghosts here, let alone thieves."
Chen Qixing opened the conversation.
"And people who don't have the guts don't dare to apply. Another colleague and I take turns on duty. It's very relaxing and the money is good."
"That makes me want to come too."
Qiao Mu commented and asked again.
"You are here alone to watch the night, won't you be afraid?"
"I was scared at first, but then I got used to it and it became okay. Here are the urns and remains. What should I be afraid of when everyone is dead?"
Chen Qixing said quietly.
"Also, I think there are quite a lot of interesting things to see here. I have seen the children of rich people fight in front of the mourning hall before. It is so lively."
The night watchman seemed to be enjoying it, and perhaps he had to have such a mentality to work in such a place related to white matters.
Qiao Mu responded, and he took out his phone again.
"What's the password for your wifi here?"
"That wifi is not very good. It is not working at all times. Use data. There is a base station at the cemetery, and the signal is very good."
Chen Qixing said casually that he had opened the video website and was watching short videos.
"I didn't expect that some people would not want to build a communication base station next to their home while they were alive, but after they died, they would be buried with the base station."
Qiao Mu looked at the wifi of "Funeral Parlor 01" displayed on his phone, and sighed.
After clicking on Shudong.com, Qiao Mu sent a message to that friend again.
[Psychiatrist Qiao Mu]: I didn’t find you, so let’s talk about your situation in detail and I’ll see if there’s anything I can do to help you.
Qiao Mu looked up at Chen Qixing at the same time.
This person is holding a mobile phone in one hand, and is happily watching some short videos of the urban-rural fringe area with brainwashing BGM.
Ding-dong-
[The Flower of Dark Clouds]: Doctor, I feel really uncomfortable. That thing keeps pressing on me when I sleep. Sometimes when I go to the toilet and look in the mirror, I feel like I see a blurry figure on me.
[The Flower of Dark Clouds]: I still feel very cold from time to time, doctor, don't you feel cold?There was always a whirring sound in my ear, one after another.
Qiao Mu heard a whirring sound. He raised his head and saw that the ten-year-old air conditioner was operating, making beeps.
[Psychiatrist Qiao Mu]: In this case, you may not have had enough rest and the air conditioner is turned on too cold. Is the mirror you are talking about the mirror where you live?
[Flower of Dark Clouds]: That’s right.
[Psychiatrist Qiao Mu]: Let me go and check the situation first. If you have anything to add, please tell me.
Qiao Mu secretly noted this situation and prepared to go to the toilet and look in the mirror later.
"I'm going to patrol, do you want to go with me?"
Beside him, Chen Qixing stood up and took a flashlight.
"Together!"
Qiao Mu said excitedly.
(End of this chapter)
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