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Chapter 259: Picking the Corpse

The thin old man asked from inside. The door was sealed tightly, so I couldn't hear clearly what he said. Judging from the shape of his mouth, he seemed to be asking for something.

Lang Shuoyang opened his mouth and said a few words without making any sound. The thin old man pointed to his ear, meaning that he could not hear. Lang Shuoyang took out a long coin and stuck it on the door, and then pointed for a long time, meaning to ask him to open the door.

The thin old man looked at the money in Lang Shuoyang's hand, nodded, and opened the door inside.

Lang Shuoyang and Wanrou walked in, and Miffel naturally followed.

As soon as Lang Shuoyang came in, he put the money in his pocket. How could he give away this little money that he finally got? The old man's face turned ugly at that time and asked: "What are you doing?"

Lang Shuoyang smiled and said, "Look for someone."

"There are dead people here!"

"Just looking for death."

"You must be sick, get out!"

Seeing that the thin old man was anxious, Lang Shuoyang explained: "I was specially hired by the police station to investigate supernatural cases. There have been haunting incidents recently, so I came to see the corpses here!"

How could the thin old man believe it? He stretched out his hand and said, "Identification documents."

"They said they were hired, but they don't have any documents!"

"Go out without documents, hurry up, hurry up!" The thin old man felt that he had been tricked by Lang Shuoyang. He was so angry that he pushed Lang Shuoyang away when he came over.

At this time, a cold wind suddenly blew up behind the old man's head, which made him shiver. When he looked back, he saw a pale face appearing behind him. It was the face of a woman, with her hair hanging down loosely.

In the gap, two red eyes stared closely at him.

This old man is famous for being bold, and his intelligence is not very high, and his mind is a bit slow, otherwise he would not be allowed to guard the morgue alone, but he has never been face to face with a ghost so realistically. At this time

I couldn't help but be stunned and asked: "Who are you?"

Miffel said gloomily: "I died so miserably! Let this uncle help me avenge my injustice!"

Only then did the old man react, yelled "Wow" and hid behind Lang Shuoyang.

Lang Shuoyang waved his hand at Miffel: "Stand back."

The grimace gradually dissipated in the air and disappeared without a trace.

The old man was still frightened, so he reached out and grabbed two handfuls in the air, and asked Lang Shuoyang and Wanrou: "Have you seen it? There is really a ghost."

Wanrou smiled and said: "Uncle, you are quite brave. Most people would have been scared away if they saw you."

The thin old man was praised and immediately felt proud: "I have been guarding here for twenty years. I eat and sleep here. Who doesn't know that I am famous for being scared to death!"

Seeing that the old man was stupid and naive, Lang Shuoyang didn't want to scare him anymore, and said: "It's okay, I just looked at the dead people in each cabinet. I won't look at the dead people for more than seven days. I will leave after watching them and just kill the ghost just now."

take away."

The thin old man was frightened by Miffel, and he didn't know how to treat the two people in front of him who claimed to be able to catch ghosts, so he said: "Let's watch it, and then leave after watching it."

The thin old man led the way, starting from the first row of freezers.

Each row of freezers has about ten large drawers, and the drawers are marked with the name of the deceased.

Lang Shuoyang specially selected the freezer drawer with the woman's name to open, and Miffel followed him, preparing to choose a suitable deceased as the body.

The first drawer had the words "Huang Guixiang" written on it, "It's a woman." Lang Shuoyang opened it and unzipped the pocket containing the body, revealing an old face, at least seventy years old. Lang Shuoyang frowned.

, without Miffel saying a word, he pushed the drawer open.

The next one is the man's name. Looking at the next one, it says "Qiu Ya"

"This is almost the same, the name is quite refreshing." Wanrou was advising at the side.

When he pulled it apart, he was indeed very young, but his thick eyebrows and broad mouth made him look too scary. Lang Shuoyang pushed him forward again.

After looking at two rows of freezers, there was no corresponding one. There was a girl named Yu Ting in the third row. She looked a bit pretty. Lang Shuoyang nodded and asked Miffel next to him: "Is this okay? It seems that she died not long ago."

The thin old man said: "It was brought in this afternoon."

Miffel said: "Open all your pockets and let me take a look."

Miffel's voice suddenly came from the open space. The thin old man was startled again and looked at Wanrou: "Are you talking?"

Wanrou shook her head and pointed to her closed mouth. The thin old man looked at Lang Shuoyang again. Lang Shuoyang also shook his head. The thin old man said: "Look, I have to go back and drink two cups to calm myself down. I keep having hallucinations tonight."

The thin old man walked away, and Lang Shuoyang opened all the body bags. The deceased were all naked. As soon as the bags were opened, the body parts were completely exposed to the light. Wanrou took a look and quickly reached out to cover Lang Shuoyang's eyes.

: “Don’t look at anything inappropriate!”

I just heard Miffel say next to me: "Is it too small? It's not as big as Wanrou's, and her skin is dark. I don't want it, so close it!"

Wanrou asked from the side: "What's small? Do you think she is small? You are not much taller than me!"

Miffel said: "Not only is she tall, she looks like an airport. No matter how I meet people, I don't look good even when I wear clothes!"

Only then did Wanrou realize that she said the deceased had small breasts, and she couldn't help but snort.

Lang Shuoyang groped for the zipper and pushed the drawer back before Wanrou let go.

After looking for two more rows of cabinets, there were not many young female victims in the first place. Miffel kept picking and choosing, so she kept looking for the last cabinet, but there was nothing suitable.

The last drawer is the one with the name "unknown" written on it. I don't know if it is a boy or a girl.

Lang Shuoyang said: "This is the last one. If you don't like it, tonight will be in vain!"

Miffel herself was anxious. She looked at more than a dozen corpses and found none that she liked, so she said, "Open it. I'll lower some conditions. As long as they look decent and have a decent figure, I'll be fine with it!"

Lang Shuoyang smiled bitterly and shook his head. He opened the drawer and unzipped it. Inside was the corpse of a young man.

Wanrou said: "Miffel, this one looks pretty good and has a strong figure. Otherwise, you can just go with this one and don't choose another one."

Miffel glared angrily: "If I used this to make a body, I would rape you first!"

Wanrou scolded: "If a dog's mouth doesn't spit out ivory, its speech will be awful."

Miffel said: "Who asked you to entertain me?"

Lang Shuoyang suddenly said: "Don't tell me that dogs don't spit out ivory. The teeth of this corpse are quite big."

He carefully pulled down some more zippers and looked carefully. Wanrou Miffel also came over and saw that the lips of the male corpse were curled up, one of the two fangs was exposed, and there were two hairs under the neck.

Black holes.

Lang Shuoyang said seriously: "Stop making trouble, this is not an ordinary corpse, it is a zombie!"

Just as Lang Shuoyang finished saying this, the corpse in the cabinet suddenly opened its eyes, its eyes were blazing red, and it suddenly opened its mouth and bit Lang Shuoyang's hand.


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