Chapter 7: Dare to bring red powder back to the human world to become the Buddhist Buddha in cassocks
Suddenly, my head started to buzz, and then a strange feeling came over me. I don’t know how to describe this feeling - it was just a warm breath, coming from under the navel, along the intestines, stomach, and esophagus.
Finally it flowed out of her mouth and entered her mouth.
What's this……
This feeling lasted for about 5 seconds and then stopped. My vision went dark, and I suddenly felt her pressure on my head loosen. I fell backwards and my head fell to the ground again. But this time the gap was not big.
, a pain in the back of my head made me wake up from almost suffocating and comatose.
Her body went limp and her head fell on my chest.
After 2 seconds, I saw that she had no response, so I boldly took out another flashlight in my pocket, and shyly shone it on her face...
Her face was no longer the scary white with bluish color, but - there was a slight blush on her cheeks!
Not only her face, but also her lips, which had turned white just now, had turned dark red.
Her eyes were closed peacefully, and her hair was hanging casually on my body. If those things hadn't happened before, I would have thought that she was just asleep.
Lying on top of me, he fell asleep.
She was so beautiful when she was sleeping that I instantly forgot the fear I had just felt.
No, no, no, I can't be easily tempted, I almost died, I...
its not right!
Looking back on the scene just now, there seems to be another explanation entirely:
She was not dead. Perhaps, she was just in a state of suspended animation due to cardiac arrest. This situation is not very uncommon. In fact, part of the reason why a corpse is stored in the morgue for two or three days is to prevent the person who is suspended from waking up suddenly.
Some people who are pretending to be dead even knock on the coffin lid or the furnace door after being put into the coffin or sent into the crematorium. It's okay if someone hears it, but if no one hears it, they will be sent into the high temperature of thousands of degrees.
In the furnace, it was burned alive to ashes.
During the process of her suspended animation, because her blood no longer flowed, her muscles also underwent the changes that should occur in a state of death. Her whole body was cold and stiff, but my passionate kiss woke her up.
After she woke up, all the skills in her body were recovering, especially the stiff muscles. The smallest muscles were always the first to recover, so her eyes could move, but her neck couldn't. That's why it looked so weird.
The clicking sound she made when she moved was because the tissue fluid in the joints solidified after death and could not melt quickly to provide lubrication during resurrection, so the bones rubbed hard and made that weird sound.
She grabbed my hat, maybe not intentionally? Maybe she was still unable to move at that time, so she grabbed my hat out of desperation. The muscles that are recovering are extremely tense, so is that why they are so powerful?
…?
so……
So she just wants to keep me?
So she wanted to thank me? Thank me for waking her up, just like the prince woke up Sleeping Beauty? She wanted to thank me for never leaving her even if she died, and for coming to such a ghost place to see her
Her glance?
so……
So what finally brought her back to this world completely was actually the yang energy that rose up from the Dantian three points below my navel and gave her mouth to mouth?
Okay, I remember in Journey to the West, after the body of the King of the Wuji Kingdom was soaked in a well for three years, he was revived by a golden elixir of rejuvenation from the Supreme Laojun, but in the end it was thanks to Sun Wukong's mouth-to-mouth kiss.
It was only by giving him anger that he was saved.
Could it be that the rhythm of Journey to the West is also the same now?
This... this is unscientific!
What Yang Qi, what Dantian, these are all plots in some bloody novel!
It didn't take me even a minute to think about this and that. Then I remembered that she was still pressing on me. Why not use the knowledge of forensic medicine to check it out?
I quickly turned her over on her back. Regardless of what terrible things might happen, I opened her eyelids and shined a flashlight on her.
Her eyes were still dark.
Whether the pupils can contract is the best evidence of whether she has regained consciousness.
She is unconscious.
Then I felt her carotid artery and found that there was no beating at all.
There were no signs of life at all.
But...she just climbed out of the corpse locker by herself, walked up to me, and kissed me wildly for so long. What on earth was going on?
Suddenly, an even crazier idea occurred to me:
Take her body out!
Maybe, she is really not dead, maybe, I can wake her up! Maybe, maybe, when she is awakened by me, she will...
Will...will you be grateful to me?
No matter! I must take her out and leave this morgue that is no different from the underworld!
I did what I said. I took off my raincoat and wrapped it around her. I found the mask that had fallen on the ground and put it on her face.
I opened the door and looked outside. There was no one in the corridor.
I turned back, squatted down, hooked one hand behind her knees, and hooked her back with the other, took a deep breath, and picked her up sideways. It was so heavy! Even though she is a 19-year-old girl with a devilish figure,
But the weight of a corpse is always much heavier than that of a living person. Fortunately, her body was no longer so stiff at this time, and she could bend naturally under the support of my arms.
Soon, I carried her to the iron door. I opened the door, put her on the stairs of the safe passage, and returned to the morgue where I first entered.
The morgue manager who attacked me was probably still unconscious in the morgue, and there was no movement at the moment.
I opened the drawer where I had been lying and raised my flashlight to shine inside. A little black cat walked out from the depths of the cabinet, shaking its head.
It was only as big as my hand. I put my hand beside it and spread my palm. It climbed up consciously.
I held it, returned to the iron gate, and put it into the shoulder bag where I kept my raincoat.
When he first entered the bag, he was a little scared. I whispered: "Stay here and don't make any noise, okay?"
It looked up at me, and its green eyes were particularly dazzling under the light of the flashlight. Sure enough, it didn't make a sound and just lay down at the bottom of the bag obediently.
I breathed a sigh of relief, zipped up the bag, leaving a little space for it to breathe, then picked up Xiao Luqi's body and walked towards the exit of the safe passage leading to the hospital lobby.
How should we transport her out? With her covered in a raincoat like this, she would be discovered as soon as she goes out.
I placed her body and bag at the corner of the stairs. I went back to the iron door, picked up the lock and locked it. Then I took off my gloves and shower cap, and stuffed them into the bag.
Come on, from the time I started to pick the lock on this iron door to the time I re-locked it, it can be said that I didn’t leave any fingerprints or hair. I took some money from my bag, tidied my clothes, and walked in as if nothing was wrong.
into the hall.
The hospital, which had not yet finished get off work, was still bustling with people. No one looked at me twice. In fact, there is a safe passage from the garage, so basically no one would doubt it.
I walked out of the hospital door in a big way.
In order to provide convenience for people visiting the hospital, there are flower shops, fruit shops, and grocery stores on both sides of the hospital entrance. Of course, like souvenir shops in tourist attractions and incense shops at the entrance of temples, the prices are naturally higher than those in other places.
Much more expensive.
I bought a pink hospital gown, a pair of women's slippers, a pair of sunglasses, a lighter, a black nylon rope, and also bought a pack of Yuxi from the cigarette shop. Yuxi is nicknamed "Little China" and is a hard currency for giving gifts.
One, everyone knows that it sells for 23 yuan and is given to Yuxi, which shows that you are very generous and polite. Then I saw a boutique shop opened wherever I looked, and I was overjoyed and hurriedly ran to buy some blush and lipstick.
and other cosmetics. Then I returned to the lobby and borrowed a wheelchair from the nurse at the reception desk. Seeing that no one was paying attention, I pushed through the emergency passage.
As soon as I entered the door, I left my wheelchair at the door and ran to the corner of the stairs in two steps at a time.
First, I used a lighter to burn two holes in the back of the hospital gown, then took off her raincoat and mask (I didn't have the guts to take off the bellyband or something, for fear of seeing what was inside and losing control on the spot).
Stuffed it into the bag. The little black cat in the bag moved and curled up again, looking like a small briquette.
I put her into a hospital gown and leaned against the wall. I cut a piece of nylon rope and tied it above her chest. The two rope ends came out from the two holes respectively and buttoned it. Then I took out the blusher.
Lipstick was applied over and over her face to avoid drawing attention to the corpse's pale lips and complexion.
Don't ask me why she didn't use a mask to cover her mouth. If a living person wears a mask, the mask will move when breathing. This is normal. If a dead body doesn't breathe, its secret will definitely be exposed.
After getting ready, I carried her and put her in the wheelchair, tied both ends of the nylon rope on the back of the wheelchair, and then used another section of nylon rope to fix her waist and crotch to the back of the wheelchair, and used the hem of the hospital gown to
Cover the rope to prevent the secret from being exposed. Then put on her sunglasses and slippers, put her hands and feet in the right position, and pose. Then I looked at it under the light of the flashlight. It shouldn't be easy like this.
I was discovered, so I put my bag on my back, took a deep breath, and pushed my wheelchair into the hall.
Once in a crowded place, thieves know what it means to feel guilty - the feeling of pushing a corpse with make-up and changed clothes out of the hospital hall is like running naked on the Nanjing Road Tourist Street. It seems that every person
People are looking at you weirdly.
I pretended to be calm and walked towards the door. A doctor in a white coat walked towards me. When he saw me, he was stunned for a moment.
I felt bad, maybe it was Xiao Luqi's attending doctor, so I quickly turned around and walked to the right.
The guy actually came closer and said hello to me: "Hey, isn't Li Haibo discharged from the hospital? Why, another friend is sick?"