Standing in the morgue, feeling the cold breath of death coming from inside, I couldn't help but sigh.
Although I am a sinister person and am used to seeing the ghosts of dead people, when I face human corpses, I still feel a slight sense of sadness in my heart.
This is what the ancients said about the feeling of sadness when a rabbit dies and a fox dies, not to mention that the morgues are filled with people, their own kind.
The staff of the funeral home pointed to one of the cabinets and told us that the body was inside, and then he walked out with a strange look on his face.
As for the prison guard, Lao Zheng, he stood at the door without coming in, with a look of fear on his face.
I know why they behave like this. It must be that the corpses in the morgue are too horrific and they don't want to see them.
I came here just to see this body, so I took a deep breath, walked over, opened the morgue, and then unzipped the body bag.
Although I was prepared, when I saw the corpse, I couldn't help but gasp, and the hairs all over my body stood up.
That corpse was so terrifying!
It was a man, about forty years old, with a short crew cut.
His face was completely unrecognizable because his face was completely rotten. There were horrific wounds between the flesh and skin on his face, as if they were scratched out with fingers. Even one of his eyes was damaged.
Buttoned it out, it hung down next to the cheek in horror.
The man was naked, and his body was covered with horrific wounds. Those wounds were exactly the same as those on his face, and they were extremely terrifying.
The nails on his ten fingers were all curled up, and it was obvious that the wounds on his body were scratched out bit by bit with his nails.
Especially the man's mouth is slightly open, revealing the teeth in his mouth and the pieces of chewed meat in his mouth, which are his own meat!
"What a fool!"
Seeing the terrifying appearance of the corpse, the old man trembled and almost sat down on the ground, and quickly took two steps back.
My stomach was churning, and I couldn't hold it back until I vomited it out.
Even Mu Mu couldn't help but frown, obviously the man's death made him feel uncomfortable.
I took a deep breath, suppressed the nausea in my heart, and stared at the man's body carefully.
It is impossible for a normal person to do such a thing, even if he is a vicious gangster, it is impossible!
Because bad people are cruel to others, and those guys tend to care about themselves the most.
What's more, this level of self-mutilation is simply not something a person can do, because it has exceeded the limit of the human body.
No one would scratch all the skin and flesh on themselves while they are awake and then eat them.
Then there is only one reason why he is like this, and that is that he must have experienced something, and his body is not under his control at all.
I glanced at the wood. He looked at the corpse, frowned slightly, then stepped forward and put his hand on the man's forehead.
After a while, Mu Mu withdrew his hand and said to me: "The aura remaining on his body is a bit weird, very much like that Yaksha."
Hearing his words, I was stunned for a moment, and then frowned.
That Yaksha has obviously been swallowed by Ying Gou. Why does this dead man have the aura of Yaksha on him? What's going on?
The abnormality in the prison began two years ago, the year Li Bin's brother-in-law was keyed in. With the corpse in front of him, three people had died one after another.
Moreover, these three people were all criminals who had committed serious crimes, and their methods of death were almost exactly the same, so the cause of their deaths was the same, and they were all caused by the Yaksha.
But Yaksha has been suppressed underground and was only destroyed by us yesterday. How could the people who died in this prison have the aura of Yaksha on them?
I zipped up the mortuary bag and pushed the body inside.
No matter what, the scent of Yaksha is on this corpse, which proves that what happened in the prison is related to Yaksha.
There is only one person who connects Yaksha and prison, and that is Li Bin's brother-in-law.
But I just saw him and found nothing unusual about him. Could it be that I saw it wrong?
Mu Mu and I backed out of the funeral home. I had already made up my mind. No matter what, I must go to that prison today.
After leaving the funeral parlor, we went directly back to the prison, where the warden politely invited us into his office.
The fat warden told us that we could stay in the prison at night.
I smiled, knowing that Xu Yang must have made him change his mind, so I said a few polite words to him.
The old man didn't follow me in. I asked him to find a hotel to deal with for the day and wait until tomorrow.
I had dinner in the prison. Although the food was light, the taste was pretty good, which was a bit beyond my expectation.
When it got dark, the warden personally sent us into the cell, passed through the iron gates, and walked directly to the door of the innermost room.
The warden nervously opened the iron door, revealing the dark room inside.
This room is obviously much smaller than other cells, and it is very low. Even when I stand in it, I have to lower my head slightly.
Obviously, this room is prepared for serious prisoners.
There was a lot of rust on the iron door of the room. It was obvious that the door was rarely opened. The inside looked damp and dark, and there were even water drops on the ground.
It must be that the prisoner just died yesterday and the prison guards cleaned this place.
The moist air hit my face, mixed with a faint smell of blood, which made me frown.
"Mr. Li, this is the room." The warden opened the door and said to me.
I could tell that he was obviously afraid of this room, and he didn't even dare to look inside.
"Thank you. We will stay here all night today. You can go back. I will call you if you need anything." I said to the warden.
The warden nodded and said with some worry: "If anything happens, you must inform me as soon as possible. I will send someone immediately."
"Okay." I nodded to him.
Then I glanced at the somewhat gloomy corridor and asked him: "Which cell is that Xiao Zhou, the prisoner I met during the day?"
After hearing my words, the warden was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the door of a cell not far ahead and said to me: "He is in there. Besides him, there are two other prisoners inside."
I thanked him and walked into the cell.
The warden saw us entering and hurried out.
Mu Mu and I are not prisoners, so there is no need to close the door, so now we are the freest people in this prison except for the prison guards.
Of course, I was not in the mood to visit the prison, but I looked around in the cell.
