Wu Que rubbed his chin, "So there is a problem with this guy's death?"
Lin Sen couldn't help but glance at him.
Even if you work in a morgue, you don't feel any emotion when you see such a hideous corpse?
This is not normal.
You must know that this corpse now has its eyes and mouth open, and its cloudy and white eyes make people feel as if they are looking at you.
And the terrifying expression on his face can be compared to the people in horror movies who are scared to death by ghosts.
And the handprints on the neck...
Such a weird thing has no reaction at all?
What does this mean?
Either the other party is a jerk, or the other party is strong, or the other party is well-informed.
But no matter which one, it is a good reinforcement for the organization.
Lin Sen was determined to bring Wu Que into the group.
"Let's not talk about that for now." Lin Sen organized his speech, "Mr. Wu, are you satisfied with your current job?"
Wu Duo nodded, "It's okay."
Lin Sen couldn't bear it anymore, "Brother, you also know that joke on the Internet, right? I'm a security guard and I want to eat bear biscuits."
Seeing that Wu Que didn't take it seriously, he began to present the facts and reason, "Let's just talk about finding a partner. Brother, do you have a partner now?"
Don't slap someone in the face, don't expose someone's shortcomings, Wu Que said calmly: "What, you plan to introduce your sister to me? But as for your honor... I don't really accept it."
"..." Lin Sen choked.
This guy...is a bit aggressive.
"I don't mean anything else." Wu Que smiled, "I just can't stand the way you look down on others. Why, isn't it our job as security guards? Are we inferior to others?"
Lin Sen hurriedly defended, "That's not what I meant -"
"Even if this is true, you can't say it!"
Lin Sen: "..."
I didn’t say anything, brother!
He stopped talking in circles, "I don't mean that, but I think you have to learn a trade when you are in your twenties. Being a security guard is all done by men in their fifties and sixties. There is really nothing to do in this profession at a young age."
The future. The old man downstairs in my house gives people keys. He has not been unemployed for decades. Now he has bought two new houses, which cost more than two million yuan in total.
"There's also the beef soup restaurant I grew up eating at. When I was in junior high school, they used tricycles to pull scallions in the morning, but now they all drive Mercedes-Benz.
"Let's just talk about the simplest thing. When someone introduces you to someone in the future, when they ask you what you do, you say you are a hospital morgue security guard or a temporary worker. How should I introduce you?"
Lin Sen began to talk about himself, "Let's talk about me. I used to work in a big city outside. When I asked for an introduction, others would say there was no girl to introduce me to.
"As a result, I can still make money now that I have returned to my local job. Since I bought the BMW, I have introduced more girls. They are still the same group of people. They didn't introduce them before. To put it bluntly, even the people they introduce need to be introduced.
Look at those with equal or better conditions. If your conditions are poor or you are not in the local area, people know that it is difficult to achieve success and they will not introduce it to you."
Wu Duoduo nodded, "I can tell, you want to poach me to find another job."
Lin Sen breathed a sigh of relief, "That's what I mean. To be honest, what's the point of being a temporary security guard in the morgue in this hospital? Brother, you are so strong, wouldn't it be a waste of your ability if you don't come here to show it to me?"
Wu Duoduo nodded, "That makes sense, so here's the question, what organization do you belong to?"
Lin Sen suddenly got stuck, "Uh... the crematorium."
"Is there any establishment?"
"You need to ask the leader for instructions on this."
"Is food and accommodation included?"
"Should it be included?"
"Then here comes the question." Wu Que Xiaoxiong spread his hands, "What is the difference between temporary security guards in the morgue of a tertiary hospital and temporary workers in the crematorium?"
Lin Sen argued, "We are a national chain."
Wu Que: "I'm in a tertiary hospital here."
Lin Sen continued to fight, "But we are not an ordinary crematorium."
Wu Que: "Do you think this place looks like an ordinary morgue?"
Lin Sen was speechless.
This morgue is definitely not ordinary.
"Let's get down to business first." Wu Que sent Yan You's contact information to Lin Sen on the chat software. "This is my boss's contact information. You can contact her later. I don't have any objection if she agrees. Anyway.
You also have my best friend."
"Okay, let's talk about the business first."
Lin Sen had already made up his mind and went to talk to Wu Que and his boss.
He shouldn't be wasting his life in this morgue.
And their "rebirth in the crematorium" is not just a crematorium.
In other words, their crematorium will only accept the deceased with "unknown cause of death".
That is, the kind that turns into a ghost.
After they finish processing, they will take the body back for cremation.
Lin Sen glanced at the body on the stretcher, "Although the source has not been found yet, we are very sure that this guy was killed by a ghost. We just don't know how this ghost spreads, but he was killed by this 'black handprint'
Those who are haunted by ghosts will surely die.
"There was only a seven-day difference between his death and the death time of the last victim who was haunted by the 'Black Handprint Ghost', and there was also only a seven-day difference between the deceased who were pushed forward. So we believe that when a person is haunted by that ghost,
When you die, the next target will be selected.
"I just don't know now whether this death is calculated according to the time after his physical death or after he became a ghost and was saved."
Wu Duoduo nodded, "If we count it based on the time of physical death, it will be one of the three of you. If we count it based on the time when ghosts are redeemed, we need to include me and Ye Sidao."
"That's right." Lin Sen nodded at first, and then asked doubtfully, "Three people? Aren't they just Ye Sidao and his wife?"
"And his old mother." Wu Que had to complain, "Are you dazzled?"
"It's impossible. Both of my eyes are 5.1, and they've been strengthened after practicing."
Lin Sen denied it at first, and then asked, "Are you sure it's not you who is dazzled?"
Wu Que didn't bother to talk nonsense to him, but turned to look at the two young Taoist monks.
Qingxuan and Yuanjue's expressions were equally serious, "I didn't see it. It was indeed only Donor Ye and his wife."
Lin Sen's expression also became solemn, "Has the ghost already entangled him? No! We have to go and observe. Then Mr. Wu, please consider my suggestion more. Really, there is no future for you to stay here."
Wu Que waved his hand, "Well, I will consider it. Again, as long as you take care of my boss, then I won't have a big problem."
"Okay, let's go first. Ye Sidao can't hold us back. If anything happens, we'll be in trouble."
Lin Sen shook hands with Wu Que, and then called Qingxuan and Yuan Jue. Together they pulled the stretcher bed and left the hall and went straight to the first floor along the passage.
The crematorium car has arrived, and they need to transport the body back first, and then go to Ye Sidao.
But just as the body was being carried to the car, the white cloth covering the body suddenly opened a corner to reveal the face of the body underneath.
Qingxuan glanced at it inadvertently, and his expression changed drastically, "Captain! Look at the neck of the corpse!"
Lin Sen looked over and his expression immediately changed, "What is going on?!"
The corpse's expression was still ferocious, but...the clearly visible black handprints on his neck had disappeared.
"It was obviously there just now! That ghost must have stayed in the morgue! You two wait here for a while, and I'll go down and take a look! If I don't contact you in five minutes, you can apply for support immediately!"
After giving the instructions, Lin Sen turned around and rushed back to the passage.
But when he ran down to the morgue on the first floor, he was stunned.
"Who are you looking for, young man?"
The person who asked him was the security guard at the morgue.
Lin Sen stretched his head and looked around the hall, but it was empty.
He looked at the security cabin again. It was a very ordinary security cabin inside.
There was a wire bed against the wall, an old-fashioned wooden table painted with dark red paint by the window, and a broken desk lamp.
There's no one else inside.
"What are you doing here, young man?"
The old security guard frowned a little.
Lin Sen hurriedly said: "Uncle, is your security guard named Wu Que off work?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, "We don't have a security guard named Wu Que here, it's just me."
The forest is like falling into an ice cave.
He walked out of the morgue in a daze, and did not wake up until Qingxuan patted him on the shoulder.
"Captain, what's wrong with you? Did something happen to Donor Wu?"
Qingxuan and Yuanjue looked puzzled.
"No, I couldn't find him. The security guard at the morgue was an old man. He said there was no such person as Wu Que in the hospital." Lin Sen's expression was a little bitter.
He is still a little dazed now.
If Wu Que really does not exist, then who was the one the three of them had been chatting with before?
"Amitabha... Captain, didn't Donor Wu give you his contact information?" Yuan Jue reminded me.
Lin Sen reacted immediately, took out his phone and opened the chat software.
Wu Que's name is indeed there, but his ID is "Perfect".
Lin Sen immediately sent a message, "Are you there?"
Wu Que did not reply.
Qingxuan also gave an idea, "Didn't he also give you his boss's contact information? Captain, please contact me."
"That's right." Lin Sen nodded, then clicked to add the friend with that contact information.
Then, he froze.
Because he found out that he had the other person's friend.
Qingxuan saw the captain stunned and was a little confused, "What's wrong?"
Lin Sen's expression was blank, and he took a deep breath, "The contact information he gave... belongs to the boss."
As soon as he said these words, the expressions of Qingxuan and Yuanjue changed.
The "boss" Lin Sen mentioned refers to one person in particular.
It was the talker who was reborn in the crematorium, the unparalleled murderer who might scare even monsters and monsters!
"Underworld Lord" Yan You!
No one dares to mention her name even inside the crematorium. Everyone usually calls her "boss".
Lin Sen looked back at the passage leading to the morgue.
There is a morgue that does not exist, and there are security guards that do not exist, but I know the "boss"...