Director Yang intuitively felt that this matter was not that simple, so he went directly to the Tianshi Mansion because he had some friendship with Xiao Han.
But it happened that Xiao Han was not in Jiangzhou.
But Xiao Han did not reject Director Yang's commission, and even sent two heavenly masters to the funeral home to investigate the situation, but still found nothing.
We can only appease Director Yang until he comes back.
Fortunately, the second lost body died in a car accident. The family members of the deceased have not been found yet, so there is no possibility of anyone making trouble.
Director Yang knew Xiao Han's difficulties and did not pursue Tianshi Mansion. He could only continue to send an additional person on duty to start.
Fortunately, just like last time, nothing happened for several days.
Until last night, Director Yang calculated that it was the seventh day again, so he was extra careful and personally led people on duty.
The duty bed was even moved to the lobby corridor.
Even if someone steals the body or the body escapes on its own, it will still have to go through the corridor, not to mention that the locked door of the morgue can be seen at a glance from the corridor.
Throughout the night, my nerves were extremely tense. It would be a lie to say that I was not sleepy. Around two o'clock in the morning, the other three people began to doze off. Director Yang did not dare to sleep, so he could only drink tea constantly to refresh himself.
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But the tea was a diuretic, and Director Yang couldn't hold back his anxiety, so he pushed up one of the employees who was dozing off with his head hanging down, and went to the toilet midway.
When he returned from using the restroom, Director Yang found that just a short while later, two of the three employees were lying on the bed and fell asleep. The employee he pushed awake actually lowered his head and dozed off again.
He snored slightly.
Curator Yang instantly felt an ominous premonition and screamed inwardly. He took out his cell phone and looked at the time. It happened to be 3:06 in the morning.
He slapped the three employees awake, and the four of them entered the morgue together.
After some inspection, it turned out that a body was missing again.
The four of them even ran to Uncle Tong's residence and woke him up from his sleep. The five of them searched every corner of the funeral home overnight, but in just a few minutes, the missing body seemed to disappear out of thin air.
As soon as day broke, Director Yang called Xiao Han again. This time, Xiao Han also felt something was unusual, so he sent Lu Xiaohong and Shi Xian directly.
"Have you checked today's surveillance?" Lu Xiaohong asked Director Yang after listening to the stories of several people.
"After checking, the fault time is still 3:03." Director Yang said with a grimace: "I didn't pay attention to this problem last night, but today I looked at the surveillance and found that I went to the toilet at exactly that time!"
As soon as Director Yang finished speaking, Lian Ruowei and I glanced at him subconsciously.
Lu Xiaohong had no expression on his face and said, "Take us to see the surveillance camera!"
"Hey, okay! Okay!" Director Yang nodded, called an employee named Xiao Li, and led us towards the stairs.
The monitoring room is on the second floor. It is the innermost room and is well-equipped. There are dozens of LCD screens hanging on one wall. The monitoring room covers almost the entire funeral parlor.
From the iron gate at the entrance to the driveway in the yard, to all the halls in the main building of the funeral home, to the morgue, and even the entrance to the toilet, almost nothing is left out.
Xiao Li returned the monitoring to the off-duty time of the previous day.
After get off work, Director Yang and the four of them routinely checked various halls and even opened the cabinets in the morgue one by one and checked them. There was no special expression on their faces.
As Director Yang said, there was nothing special about the scene. They dragged the wooden bed used on duty into the corridor, and the four of them sat on the bed and chatted.
The camera was fast forwarding, and two people began to doze off. Director Yang kept drinking water, and went to the toilet once around one o'clock.
After returning, Director Yang continued to drink water and talked to the person who was not dozing off. Gradually, that person also dozed off.
Director Yang was the only one left awake. He sat quietly for a while, then finally held his abdomen and pushed one of the employees, pointing in the direction of the bathroom.
The time on the screen shows three minutes and one minute.
Curator Yang trotted to the bathroom.
On the screen, two employees who had been sitting and dozing slowly slowly collapsed on the wooden bed.
The remaining employee kept rubbing the bridge of his nose to refresh himself, but his head was still banging like a chicken pecking at rice.
Suddenly, a snowflake appeared on all the screens at the same time.
When it lit up again, Director Yang on the screen was slapping an employee, and the four of them ran to the morgue in panic.
"Stop, play it again from 3:01, don't fast forward." Lu Xiaohong said.
Xiao Li returned the Yiyan surveillance video.
Curator Yang covered his abdomen and trotted to the bathroom.
The two employees who were originally sitting pinched the bridge of their noses and slowly fell down on the wooden bed.
The employee who was woken up by Director Yang pinched the bridge of his nose and started dozing off again.
Then the screen cut off, and when it reappeared, the time showed 3:06.
I suddenly understood why Lu Xiaohong wanted to play this section again. The three of them all did the same thing before falling asleep - pinching the bridge of their noses.
The scene continued until he saw four people running out of the main building, and Lu Xiaohong shouted "Stop" again.
"Start the replay from where the screen disconnected, in slow motion." Lu Xiaohong said.
The screen starts again.
After a snowflake, Director Yang slapped one employee and then woke up the other two in turn.
The four of them ran towards the morgue in a panic.
Because it is in slow motion, the picture is strange and eerie.
The lights in the corridor were a little dim and not all turned on. The lights at the morgue were on, but the end leading to the door was very dark.
It was pitch black outside the glass window, and the trees' shadows were printed on the glass, swaying slightly due to the night wind, and their teeth and claws were splayed like ghosts.
Lu Xiaohong's eyes were fixed on the picture on the screen for a moment.
"Stop!" Lu Xiaohong shouted again, pointing to a picture and saying: "Please make this place bigger."
He was referring to the dark side leading to the door.
Xiao Li pressed where Lu Xiaohong pointed and slowly zoomed in on the screen.
"ah--"
Lian Ruowei let out a soft shout, and the result surprised us all.
A blurry figure appears in the zoomed-in area. Because the light is too dark, it is not very clear.
But it can still be vaguely seen that it is a person, wearing black clothes, with half of a layered white bottom shirt exposed at the waist and collar.
It was a five-collar and three-waisted garment worn by dead men.
"Go back and go to the slowest speed!" Lu Xiaohong spoke again.
Xiao Li's hand began to tremble a little, and he slowly moved the mouse to return the video again.
This time, all of our eyes were fixed on the place where the figure appeared. This chapter has been completed!