The reason why Chen Ge came to ask about Zhang Li was because the security guard behaved too abnormally in the haunted house. He must have had a special experience.
The gloom and depression of tension are revealed from his bones, and he should have many secrets hidden in his heart that cannot be shared with others.
Being stared at by Chen Ge, Zhang Zhang was a little nervous. He opened his mouth several times, but no sound came out.
"Don't have any scruples, tell me everything you heard and saw." The more Zhang Li acted like this, the more curious Chen Ge became.
"It's not that I don't want to say it, I'm afraid that you won't believe it if I say it." Zhang Li took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his hand: "Can I have a cigarette?"
"You can do whatever you want in your own home, don't worry about me."
After getting Chen Ge's consent, Zhang Li lit the cigarette and took a deep puff. He enjoyed the feeling of the tobacco leaves stimulating his lungs. It seemed that only in this way could he temporarily forget those troublesome things.
Slowly exhaling a puff of smoke, Zhang Li's first words attracted Chen Ge: "Those corpses in the underground charnel house will move on their own."
"Do corpses move?"
"There are things hundreds of times scarier than moving." Zhang Li's hand trembled slightly: "When I first came to Jiujiang Forensic College to work as a security guard, it happened to coincide with the expansion of the underground morgue on the west campus, and all the pools that originally stored corpses were out of use.
, ready to be replaced with a brand new morgue."
"The underground morgue is located under the West Campus, and construction is relatively difficult."
"Initially, the school planned to renovate several large warehouses in the deepest part of the morgue, dig out the morgue, and then renovate them."
"They hired a professional construction team to do it, and they expected to complete the renovation within half a month. But on the second day after the construction team entered the underground morgue, an accident happened."
"A worker accidentally fell into the corpse pool while cleaning formalin in the morgue. The pool was not very deep, but the worker couldn't climb out. He felt that many people were grabbing him.
, don't let him leave." Zhang Li quickly finished smoking a cigarette and gestured with Chen Ge with his hands: "That large morgue is very similar to the bathhouse in the past, except that the liquid in the corpse pool is yellowish brown.
It's opaque, and you can only roughly see some of the corpse's hands, feet, back, hair, etc."
"What happened to the worker who fell into the pool?" Chen Ge was more curious about this.
"Beside the morgue, there is the kind of iron hook used to pull corpses. Medical students usually use that thing to drag corpses up from the pool when doing experiments. Other workers present at the time threw the iron hook into the pool.
Let the person who fell in catch him, and several people worked together to drag him up." Zhang Li lit up another cigarette. He was very addicted to smoking, especially when thinking about the things he tried to avoid: "The worker fell into the pool.
At that time, he accidentally took a few sips of formalin in the pool. He was then sent to the hospital for gastric lavage. He was fine. However, I heard that after he recovered, he had a problem with his brain, and he often became nagging.
."
"Can you still contact that worker now? Did he say anything before he went crazy?"
"I don't know. It's been a long time since this happened. If you really want to know, I can go to the school and ask for you, but don't have too much hope."
"It's okay, you can continue talking." Chen Ge took out his mobile phone, ready to record important things at any time.
"After the worker was sent to the hospital, the construction continued normally, but on the second night, another strange thing happened." Zhang Zhang's expression was solemn, and it seemed that he still felt very uncomfortable when he thought about it now: "The construction team was killed during the day
, the number of corpses transported by school staff has changed."
"Is this what you said about the corpse moving?"
"That's right, but the more terrifying things are yet to come." Zhang Li was telling other people's stories, and he didn't mention why he became like this.
His voice became lower and lower, and the tension seemed a little cold. He took another deep breath of cigarette: "On the third day, the construction team entered the depths of the underground corpse warehouse again. They finished processing the corpses in the first warehouse and dug out
The scene at the morgue built more than 20 years ago frightened all the workers."
"The bottom of the morgue is like the human body, covered with blood vessels. Those things quickly shriveled up the moment they were illuminated by the light." Zhang Li frowned, leaning back on the sofa, his face looking very bad: "At that time
I was also helping and took a look inside. How should I put it? It felt like the pool was alive."
"A blood vessel grew at the bottom of the morgue?" Chen Ge wrote down Zhang Li's words.
"The person in charge of the construction team specifically approached the school leader because of this matter. The leader didn't know the reason. In the end, he came to the conclusion that it was an extremely rare fungus." Zhang Li shook his head gently: "Even I don't know the reason.
Anyone who has gone to school knows they are talking nonsense, and some people on the construction team also raised objections. Finally, I heard that the school doubled the remuneration on the original basis, so the construction team agreed to continue."
"That afternoon, the construction team removed the edge of the pool and dug deep to clear a space, but the more they dug, the more they felt something was wrong. The soil under the pool smelled of formalin, and the soil
The color is red, and dark brown threads can be seen in it, which can break when touched."
"No one knows what the hell it is. It doesn't look like the roots of a plant or the corpse of an insect."
"The construction team reported the situation of the underground morgue to the school, and they took out some soil samples. After the school looked at it, they couldn't explain clearly, and they just urged the construction team to speed up the progress."
"In order to reassure the construction team, school staff have been with them and told them not to worry. These are normal phenomena." Zhang Li seemed to be very dissatisfied with the school's approach. His tone changed slightly:
"I had just joined the school as a security guard, and no one wanted to do the job of helping in the underground morgue, so it finally fell on me. I was just an errand boy on the school side, and I wasn't familiar with the construction team. In the end, both sides took the blame.
"
"The progress of the renovation of the underground morgue was very slow. All kinds of weird things always happened. People on the construction team were injured one after another. In the end, they couldn't stand it anymore and all the workers went on strike. The school had no choice but to cooperate with the project
After discussion with the person in charge, the plan was changed.”
"They are planning to expand a new charnel house. The original charnel house is abandoned and will no longer be used."
"However, the school also has requirements for compromise. They gave the construction team a fatal order to complete the renovation within a month. If the construction team still delays and fails to complete the project within the specified date, it will be regarded as a breach of contract."