Kowloon coffin

Chapter 87

For people in the new era, the moon hangs high in the sky and the wind blows at night, which is a good time for nightlife, but my nightlife today is different from ordinary people. I need to poke my head around to see what the person on duty is doing, so that I can climb over the wall into the crematorium.

Wretchedly poking around, after seeing the on-duty staff at the gate locked and returning to the duty room, I seized the opportunity to jump over the wall neatly with both hands and feet.

The person on duty was alarmed by the sound when it landed. The moment he opened the door and swept over with a flashlight, I quickly lay down on the ground and covered myself with vegetation.

After a long time, the other party didn't notice the abnormality on my side and took back the flashlight, but made me sweat all over.

Sighing that being a "thief" is not easy, I quickly got up from the ground and ran inside with a half-hunched body.

The grass was wet and damp. In order not to be discovered by others, I even put my face on the ground. At this time, my clothes and face were covered with mud, and my image was extremely embarrassing. If anyone accidentally bumped into me, I would definitely be caught Startled.

Being a guilty conscience, I didn't bother to scrub the mud on my body. After simply wiping the mud off my face, I groped along the base of the wall in the dark. Fortunately, this small crematorium has humanized road signs, otherwise As soon as I came in, my eyes were darkened, and I couldn't find the location of the morgue at all.

Silently lurking in the corner of the wall near the window outside the mortuary, I looked left and right, and after making sure that no one would find me for a while, I ran up with all my might, and grabbed the wall crack at the edge of the window with both hands. I asked one of the little ghosts recruited by Huang He to help me open the window from the inside, propped up my upper body with my arms, and climbed in through the small window.

As soon as I landed, the door of the morgue creaked, and I was so scared that I quickly rolled on the ground and rolled under the nearest mortuary bed.

There is a dead body lying on this bed, covered from head to toe with a wide and long white cloth, which has been hanging down to cover the space under the bed, as long as no one gets nervous and lifts the white cloth to look under the bed, they will never find me.

I was thankful that my movements were nimble and fast, and the people at the door would definitely not notice. I didn't hear the footsteps, but I saw a pair of big feet without shoes appearing in front of me through the white cloth. The ankles of those feet were still strapped Looking at the number plate, because I couldn't see clearly, I thought about the National People's Congress running to the morgue without shoes at night.

When I was thinking wildly, with the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the owner of those feet sat on the corpse bed above me, and the man who was supposed to be lying on the bed was wrapped in a white cloth and was buried by someone like me. Push it off and lie down on the ground.

Without the cover of the white cloth, I was immediately exposed to the outside. As long as the person on the bed lowered his head casually, he could see someone under the bed. With my heart pounding, I quickly thought about how to prevent him from finding out, but I didn’t think this person was really What a strange thing, when he lifted his feet, he was lying on the bed like a dead person.

At this time, I realized that the person who came was not breathing or footsteps, and he did not look like a living person at all. After all, no living person would compete with the dead for the mortuary bed.

Just as I was about to cast a spell to test what the person above me was, a long sigh came from above, and I was so scared that I quickly withdrew my hand.

At this moment, I knew that this must be a ghost encounter, and even if it wasn't a ghost, it was definitely not a human being.

As long as I'm not a human being, I don't have to worry about being discovered even if I'm scared. After mustering up my courage, I'm going to crawl out from under the bed and take a good look at who is robbing other people's beds. They are all dead and like to bully their compatriots.

Turning over on the side with his left arm trying to get out, he turned his head... I'm stupid, I'm stupid, I'm stupid!
——Human head, a solitary human head with no neck and no body, staring at me with a pair of dead fish eyes.

I just felt a sudden chill on my neck, all the hairs on my body were standing at attention and saluting, my head was immobilized as if someone had fixed it, even though I had prepared myself and knew that I would see a ghost tonight, the sudden appearance of this thing was still shocking.

Youdao is that ghosts scare people, but who am I, even if I was suddenly startled, I subconsciously punched the opponent, only to hear a light "ah" sound from my head, as if I The punch is like a marshmallow hitting the opponent without pain, but when I withdraw my hand, the blood stains on the joints can prove the weight of my punch.

I quickly crawled out from under the bed, looked at the mortuary bed with a steady mind, and saw a perfectly intact corpse lying there with ashes on its face, turned on the light of the mobile phone, and I clearly saw that the dead body was connected with each other. It doesn't look like the ghost head just now.

"Hehe... are you looking for me?"

It was still a light voice, with cold air coming from behind me. I froze and didn't dare to turn my head. I was afraid that turning my head would wipe out the sun fire on my shoulders. The ghost head didn't let me go, and it even leaned over Blow the wind into my ears.

Is it tolerable or unbearable, the most disgusting thing for a big man like me is when someone blows the wind in my ears, I yelled "Ah", jumped three steps in a row and jumped off the spot, I turned sideways and punched again.

It’s not that I don’t want to use spells. I’m so nervous at this moment, I can’t think of casting spells. The most important thing is that casting spells takes time and opportunity. , the restlessness spell has no effect.

After I punched out, there was no real sense of collision like before. My fist seemed to be driven into a pile of carrion. It was sticky, thick and very attractive. I looked at the face and plasticine that were deformed by me. Same, my throat moved up and down, and tears were about to flow out.

If I had to use one word to describe my mood at this time, it would be "vomit". I really vomited, and I was shaking my hands desperately to get the ghost head out of my hands.

Jumping up and down for a long time, throwing my hands to the sky and hitting the bed, I finally broke free from the sticky suction of the ghost head, my face turned pale, and I sat down on the ground.

Don't think too much, it's not because I'm scared, it's really disgusting, my legs and feet are weak, I have never encountered such a thing in my life, even if you come to me to get more than 100 ghosts, it is better than letting me touch the flesh This carrion is strong.

I suppressed the desire to vomit, opened my eyes wide and began to look for the ghost head thrown out by me in the morgue. A pair of hands quickly climbed up my shoulders along my waist, and I jumped off the ground immediately. When I got up, I turned my head and looked at the old man who was lying on the ground before. I don’t know when he cheated, and he was staring at my...between my legs with a pair of godless black eyes.

"Fuck, if you want to die, let me die!"

Being stared at where I shouldn't be, I immediately blew up. I picked up whatever I could pick up and violently smashed it on the head of this man.

For a dead person, it is understandable for you to frighten people with fake corpses, but I can't stand you fucking looking at my crotch.

After three "bang bang bang", the old man lay back on the ground weakly.

Panting heavily, I scolded fiercely and full of murderous intent: "And that one, let me do it together, don't appear disgusting me one by one!"

As soon as the words fell, the same light voice from before sounded again, saying: "You, are you looking for us?"

A word, but it seemed to come from the underworld, intermittent and hollow with cold air, I was so cold that I was shocked.

I slowly turned my head to look in the direction of the door and rubbed my eyes. The dead body that was supposed to be lying on the mortuary bed behind me appeared outside the door for some reason. The ghost head floats out of thin air.

His eyes blinked a little dry, and when he looked over again, both the ghost head and the dead body disappeared.

hallucinations?
I didn't believe it, and immediately looked at the mortuary bed. Sure enough, the body was not on the bed.

The light of the mobile phone I was holding in my hand flickered a few times, and finally turned off automatically. The morgue suddenly fell into darkness again. Except for the bright and rustling light illuminated by the moonlight by the window, I could only pass through the dark mode in other places. What's the fuzzy feeling.

I made a lot of noise in the morgue, which should have alarmed the patrolling people, but now there are no more ghosts, let alone people.

In this situation, most people would definitely choose to seize the time and flee through the door, but I didn’t do that. In my eyes, the open door was no different from the trap of inviting you into the urn, so I chose to walk under the moonlight under the window.

As soon as one foot stepped into the moonlight, the corners of my eyes swept into the darkness. There was a glint of fire in the eye sockets of the two ghost heads, and they slowly floated towards me, without giving me time to dodge. A ghostly fire had already passed through my chest, and suddenly appeared at the window, and then I saw that the dead body that disappeared was sticking to the wall like a suction cup behind it, blocking the small window with its body, and the moonlight Immediately disappeared from there.

In an instant, the entire morgue was plunged into thick darkness.

This time, the cold air turned into Yin air, blowing past me like a cold wind blade, not only made me feel cold, but every inch of skin on my body hurt as if being cut by a sharp blade.

Something is wrong!
Knowing that if this continues, I will definitely be killed by these three ghosts, so I quickly searched my pockets for something useful.

As a result, before I could touch the yellow talisman, the little ghost who hadn't known where to go since I entered the morgue suddenly appeared, screaming and rushing toward the window.

"Okay! Come on, kid!"

I excitedly encouraged and cheered for the little ghost, but I didn't think that the little ghost was really useless. It looked very powerful. After rushing up, the three ghosts just opened their mouths and sucked, and the ghost of the little ghost attached to the paper man was killed. The three of them were divided into three parts and disappeared into the mouths of the three ghosts.

The paper figurine fluttered to the ground, but my heart shattered like another heavy weight.

(End of this chapter)