Hundred Ghosts Taboo

Chapter 40 Heart Ghost
Michelle was stunned for a moment, as if she understood what the proprietress meant, she turned her head to look at Yao Lin who was being scolded: "Did you receive Ming coins?"

Yao Lin didn't seem to like talking to people, she just nodded to Michelle, took the takeaway and left the store.

"Look, look, you can't even say a word! It's like a dead person!" The proprietress pointed at Yao Lin's back and yelled a few words, and then went back to the back kitchen.

Michelle is also helpless.

I can't tell the difference between Ming coins and RMB, and I don't blame the lady boss for being angry.

"Forget it, it's none of my business. If you're full, go find another job you can do." Michelle left the small noodle shop with a smile, taking away the eyes of a large number of dicks eating noodles in the noodle shop.

The proprietress poked her head from the back kitchen and stared at Michelle's back: "Bah! What a mess!"

……

Yao Lin took the takeaway and left the noodle shop on an electric scooter.

The place where the food was ordered was in a residential area a few kilometers away. The family often ordered food recently, and the distance was relatively long, so no one was willing to deliver food. This time, it was almost Yao Lin who came to deliver the meals.

She hated the people who ordered the food. It was not a normal residential house, but a place for people to gamble. Every time they went in, it was full of smog.The gamblers themselves are not good people, and they look at Yao Lin with thieves.

But this situation has improved recently, perhaps because the police have been more strict in checking recently. Every time the food is delivered, the people inside don't look in, they just tell Yao Lin to put the things at the door, and then they put the money through the door. Pass it to Yao Lin.

This situation lasted for a week.

The previous few times were fine, Yao Lin was happy because she didn't have to deal with these gamblers, but in the past few days, she has been feeling weird.

It all started two days ago.

That time, because there were people ordering food upstairs, Yao Lin brought two takeaways along the way, and put the takeaways for the gamblers at the door. A small slit is exposed.

Yao Lin was curious, why hasn't the rice been taken in yet?
He subconsciously stared at the meal, but as a result, the door creaked a little wider.

Because of the silence in the corridor, the sound was particularly obvious. Yao Lin didn't know why, and her breathing was a little short. The next second, a pale hand stretched out from the crack of the door, and slowly reached out to those takeaways...

The hand was very white, and the blue veins on the hand were particularly obvious.

From a distance, it looks like a tattoo. Although Yao Lin was taken aback, the picture itself did not reach the level of horror, so Yao Lin adjusted her mentality and prepared to go downstairs.

But after taking a step, she suddenly froze again. Apart from the veins on the man's hands, there seemed to be... corpse spots?
Because she is a student of the medical university, Yao Lin recognizes these things.

Just when Yao Lin's back was getting cold, that hand had already shrunk back holding the takeaway, and Yao Lin didn't know if she had misjudged her.

"Have you seen enough? If you have seen enough, let's go..."

Suddenly, a hoarse and long man's voice came from the crack of the door, as if someone was strangling his neck!Yao Lin covered her mouth and almost cried out, so she hurried downstairs.

On the second day, Yao Lin didn't deliver food here, but on the third day, before the week-long fake money incident was over, the proprietress got angry, and Yao Lin came again.

She was very nervous. At this moment, looking at the pale hand protruding from the crack of the door, she didn't know whether she should accept the money in that hand.

"Little girl... don't you need money for takeaway?"

A long voice came out from the crack of the door.

Yao Lin was startled, and her back was wet with cold sweat. The more people are afraid of something, the more they think about it in a bad way, and the more nervous they will be when facing it, amplifying their sense of fear.

Yao Lin grabbed the money, ran downstairs, got on the electric bike, and went back to the noodle shop.

There was class in the afternoon, Yao Lin had lunch at the noodle shop, and then went to class.

In the lecture theater, Yao Lin was sitting in the last row, looking at the lecturer on the podium, but still thinking about that hand in her heart. For three days, that pale hand has been echoing in her mind, waving don't go.

"Aren't you too suspicious? It's just one hand. You must have misread the corpse spot, right?" Yao Lin shook her head, decided not to think about it anymore, raised her head, and prepared to attend the class.

But when she looked up, there was a clattering sound from Yao Lin's pocket.

It was the sound of paper being folded.

Yao Lin subconsciously put her hand into her pocket and touched a few pieces of paper. She frowned, thinking that something was wrong, she forgot to give the restaurant the money for delivery, and if she went tomorrow, she would be scolded by the proprietress again.

"It's really disgusting, it's all because of the damn Fatty Zhao! You haven't come to coax me well, the food and lodging is too bad recently, and you can't remember when you rest..." Yao Lin took out the "money" in her pocket, and said to herself The voice of the language stopped abruptly.

She quickly covered her mouth.

Because the money is printed with Yincao Difu Tiandi Bank issued...

Yao Lin returned to the noodle shop with the counterfeit money.

Not surprisingly, he was scolded bloody by the proprietress of the noodle shop.

"Are you blind? Or do you think I'm stupid? Tell me, have you exchanged the money these few times! I forgot to give me the money today, and I'm missing you. I'm afraid I'll check the money at night and find it's not fake. Thinking of you , isn’t it?” The proprietress pointed at Yao Lin’s nose.

Yao Lin did not face the proprietress with an aggrieved attitude, her eyes were surprisingly cold, she threw the coin on the table, and said coldly to the proprietress: "Believe it or not! This money is not mine!"

"Oh? You girl is quite stubborn. That's okay. Let's take the money and confront him face to face. Do you dare?"

Hearing what the proprietress said, Yao Lin was stunned instantly.

It wasn't that he didn't dare to confront him face to face, but that he was afraid of that pale hand.

"Don't you dare to go? Tell you, it's okay if you don't go!"

The woman is teasing Yao Lin, because it is very unlucky to spend money in a shop like her, so she has been very angry recently.

Threatening to call the police, Yao Lin was taken to the house where the bureau was released.

And two fat cooks.

After arriving, the proprietress yelled Sapo outside the door, saying that she would not open the door to call the police again.In fact, she also suspected that the money was given by the family, not that Yao Lin was lying, because Yao Lin did not deliver food for two days, but there was still fake money.

After shouting for a while, the door finally opened a small crack, but there was no voice.

Yao Lin didn't dare to go in, the fat woman broke in with the cook.

Five minutes later, they actually called the police.

The fat woman's face turned pale with fright, and she said to the police who rushed over, "Die...dead...dead! Dead!"

One of the policemen was Wei Yunqing, who was different from her usual nervousness and walked into the murder scene with a serious expression.

This house has not been decorated much. It has two bedrooms and one living room. One bedroom has a bed. There are five mahjong tables in the other bedroom and the living room. Youde held his poker. The corpse didn't look scary, but it had been dead for too long and it already stinks.

Wei Yunqing cautiously walked around the scene twice, put on her gloves, and picked up a lunch box next to a dead body. The contents inside hadn't deteriorated, and it looked like it was today.

But the problem is, the meal is half eaten.

Half an hour later, the proprietress of the noodle shop, Yao Lin, and two cooks were brought to the police station, where they narrated the whole incident.

"I don't know! It really has nothing to do with us. They have been ordering our takeaway for the past few days, and we are just delivering it..." the proprietress cried.

"Well, we were called by the proprietress to support the scene. When we got there, we didn't do anything, and we died..." The cook spoke with a local accent.

"...I received fake money again today, um, and I told the proprietress." Yao Lin's expression was calm.

Several people narrated the incident, and Wei Yunqing rubbed her head. The only useful information was that the suspect might have been staying in the den of the dead to order, eat, and play tricks on the noodle shop owner for Mingbi.

Other than that, it's all crap.

The case is very pending, because there is no obvious trauma on the body of the deceased, and there is no sign of a fight at the scene. They seem to have been playing mahjong and poker before they died...

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation." Wei Yunqing smiled and asked Yao Lin and others to leave.

As soon as she stood up, the door of the small office where Wei Yunqing recorded her statement was kicked open. Wei Yunqing frowned, and when she looked back, she was a fat man with a fat head, wearing a suit and leather shoes, but his face was very anxious.

Wei Yunqing thought at first that the fat man was looking for the proprietress of the noodle shop.

But in fact she was wrong, the fat man went straight to Yao Lin, and grabbed Yao Lin's hand: "Linlin, Linlin, you scared me to death, who caught you? What's going on?"

(End of this chapter)