Strange Spiritualist: My doll can really manifest

Crematorium cremation area.

Wei Zhenzhen, the duty officer, bowed to a body delivered over the conveyor belt, waited for about two minutes, pushed it into the corresponding crematorium according to the number, and then yawned boredly.

Years of experience have made this job a good job for her.

When he first entered the crematorium, Wei Zhenzhen was always worried that the cold corpse lying on the conveyor belt would suddenly open its eyes and look at him, but now...

"In fact, it would be nice if there was really a deceased person who opened his eyes, at least this job will not be as boring as it is now."

The business of the crematorium is not busy, and there is no risk of unemployment in the public institution, and the repeated and stable work for many years has made Wei Zhenzhen have a little idea in his heart.

At the same time, she also has a work habit: she will wait for a while before the body she is responsible for enters the stove.

In order to prevent some people from really not dying, they were sent in and cremated.

Modern medicine is so developed, the probability of this happening is basically infinitely close to zero.

A colleague once ridiculed Wei Zhenzhen: "You wait for this minute or two, can you be sure that the person who is not dead will wake up in this two minutes?"

To this, Wei Zhenzhen always responded with a smile: "Give others a chance, and give yourself a chance!" This

sentence is easy to understand: give others a chance to open their eyes, and also give yourself a chance to stimulate and stimulate!

While yawning, Wei Zhenzhen fell into deep thought: When can he stimulate the stimulation?

"Mom—" "Mom

, you're back!"

There was a faint roar like a little boy tearing his heart in the reception hall in front, this kind of cry cremation experienced Wei Zhenzhen had heard it I don't know how many times, seeing the body lying on the conveyor belt next to him being transported to his colleague by the conveyor belt, Wei Zhenzhen knew that the body that made the boy outside tear his heart was about to be cremated by himself.

"Mom!"

"I want Mommy!"

The boy's crying continued, and it became more and more violent, and at the same time there was a lot of commotion outside, and Wei Zhenzhen even heard the roar of his colleagues in the security department, but all this had nothing to do with her, she only cared about the body that was about to be delivered to her by the conveyor belt.

Brainstorming the age and temperament of the deceased according to the crying in the hall is also one of the few pleasures of cremation workers.

Soon, with the hum of the conveyor belt running, Wei Zhenzhen saw the body slowly coming towards him from a distance.

It was a woman of about thirty or forty years old, dressed in a cheongsam and covered with flowers and ingots.

Because of the distance and angle, Wei Zhenzhen couldn't see her face clearly for the time being, but she could feel that this corpse's temperament was a little special, and it didn't have the three atmospheres common to the dead: high and cold, not talking, not moving.

Although she didn't speak or move, it really felt as if Wei Zhen was lying there as if it was a sleeping person, not a corpse.

After several years of practice, thousands of corpses have been cremated, which is Wei Zhenzhen's professional sixth sense.

When the body approached, Wei Zhenzhen controlled the conveyor belt to stop temporarily, she bowed first, and then began to silently count in her heart.

When he counted to fifty, Wei Zhenzhen glanced at the conveyor belt with the afterglow from the corner of his eye.

"Well, fortunately, I didn't open my eyes, it is a normal process, and there is no possibility of accidents."

"Hey, listening to the cries outside, she still has a child? That kid is so pathetic, hey, if, if..." "

If only she could really open her eyes."

With a silent thought in his heart, Wei Zhenzhen continued to count.

When she counted to a hundred, she glanced at the conveyor belt again.

"Well, it's okay, no—lying groove?!"

"Open, open your eyes?!"

Wei Zhenzhen suddenly felt a stirring spirit, as if he had been poured from his head by a basin of ice water, and the cold feeling rushed from the door of his brain to the soles of his feet!

"No, no, no! I must have seen it! Look at the eyes! "

Night shift is a loss!"

She blinked hard, and then little by little with her own line of sight, she looked over the conveyor belt again....

This time, Wei Zhenzhen's hair stood up all over his body!

It was obviously the summer of July, and there was obviously a cremation furnace next to it, but at this moment, Wei Zhenzhen felt that he was very cold, and his whole body was cold from the inside out!

She slowly turned her head and looked at the "corpse" lying on the conveyor belt in great horror, and this time, the "corpse" winked at her.

Buzz -

At this second, Wei Zhen really felt that he couldn't hear anything, and there were bursts of "buzzing" sounds in his ears!

Her mouth slowly opened, opening wider and wider, she desperately wanted to scream, but in a state of extreme fear she found that she could not make a sound at all!

Can't make a sound at all!

She wants to turn around and flee, what shit institutions, what iron rice bowls, the old lady is not dry!

However, she found that her legs were weak, as if she was fixed in place, unable to move!

Finally, Wei Zhenzhen felt that her eyes were full of Venus, and she rolled her eyes and fainted to the ground.

At the last moment before losing consciousness, Wei Zhenzhen had a thought in his mind: stimulation, really special stimulation!

Deng Gang, the male cremator, on the other conveyor belt, heard the movement here and immediately asked, "Zhenzhen?" What happened to you?

Without getting a response, Deng Gang immediately came over to check, and saw Wei Zhenzhen falling to the ground and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, "Zhenzhen?!" Wei Zhenzhen?!

"I'll send you over to rest!"

Saying that, Deng Gang wanted to help Wei Zhenzhen to the lounge on the side, when a faint woman's voice sounded next to him: "Let me help you, right?"

Deng Gang looked back and saw a pale woman wearing a cheongsam looking at him.

"You, who are you?"

The woman said suspiciously: "My name is Xu Juan, I, I don't know how-

" Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Deng Gang said: "You are a family member of the deceased, right?!" How did you get here? Not allowed!

"Forget it, you come and take the handle and help her to my back!"

Deng Gang didn't think much about the special situation, he turned around and wanted to hang Wei Zhenzhen on his back first, but with this turn, Deng Gang saw that on the conveyor belt that Wei Zhenzhen was responsible for, the mat used to serve as a mattress for the deceased was still there, and the flowers, ingots and other things next to it were scattered on the ground!

Generally, these things are to be cremated with the deceased in the furnace.

However, now these things are still there, which means that the deceased on Wei Zhenzhen's side have not yet been cremated!

In an instant, Deng Gang's eyes changed a little when he looked at Xu Juan again.

And immediately after, he saw the nameplates of the deceased scattered on the conveyor belt, and after a long series of numbers, the name of the deceased was clearly written on it -

Xu Juan!

Deng Gang was stunned!

Immediately, a cold cold air rushed straight from the soles of his feet to the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead!

Just now, his eyes changed when he looked at Xu Juan, and now he didn't even dare to look at this Xu Juan!

"Oh, I'll help you hold her on your back, won't I? Okay..."

As she spoke, Xu Juan had already reached out to push Wei Zhenzhen who was hanging on Deng Gang's back, her voice was low, weak and weak, and it was not like a living sound in Deng Gang's ears!

"Huh? You, why do you keep hiccupping? "

Do you feel cold?"

Saying that, Xu Juan's hand accidentally touched Deng Gang's back, and at that second, feeling Xu Juan's slightly cool hand touching himself, Deng Gang himself had a thought: cool!

It's really cold!

There is no misunderstanding in this, especially it is really cool!

At this moment, Deng Gang obviously forgot that even a living person lying in a cold crystal coffin for a few hours would be cold all over, not to mention Xu Juan, a person who really died?!

"Ahhh!!h

"Ugh!"

A hoarse scream sounded from Deng Gang's mouth, and then Deng Gang heard the female voice screaming behind him!

What's the point?!

At this moment, Deng Gang couldn't care about Wei Zhenzhen on his body, so he threw him down and ran!

Don't even dare to look back!

If he looked back, he would find that Xu Juan at this moment also looked frightened.

Deng Gang ran, Wei Zhen really fainted, and Xu Juan was left alone in the cremation area.

She walked along the path where Deng Gang had escaped, and found the words "employee passage" written in front of her.

"I'm not an employee, so I shouldn't be able to go this way."

Xu Juan returned to the cremation area on the original road, but there was no other way in the cremation area except for the two conveyor belts!

"Mom, Mom!"

"I want Mommy!"

At this time, the voice coming from the front hall made Xu Juan suddenly startled, "Yes, is it Xiao Liang?!" My son!

"Xiao Liang?! Xiao Liang, where are you?!

"Mommy is here, Xiao Liang!"

Let Xu Juan shout loudly, but the crying of the boy in front did not stop at all, nor did he respond to her meaning!

"Mom! Mom, where are you! "

I want Mommy!"

I can hear the infinite fear and panic mixed with my son's cry, and there is no mother in the world who is not anxious at this time!

So, Xu Juan looked around, gritted her teeth, rushed to the conveyor belt and crawled in the direction of the reception hall!

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