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Chapter 129: The Mortuary Horror

His words woke Wu Li up, but Wu Li seemed not to have heard what he said next, with a trace of fear in her eyes.

She didn't know why so many incredible images suddenly appeared in her mind!

She had seen a similar scene before, it was in a dream...

In a daze, Wu Li said:

"Which one is true and which one is false, does it matter? The world with me is true, the world without me is false!"

Her demeanor was slightly different from before. She no longer looked like a young working girl, but more like a noble lady, with a solemn expression and a noble lady.

I f…

Isn't this girl too philosophical?

How does this look like a girl under thirty?

He is simply an old magic stick! An old magic stick who has been practicing for decades!

Boshan didn't notice the change in Wu Li's expression and couldn't help but extend his thumb.

"I'm convinced! Miss Wu, I really admire you. You are simply my goddess! No, you are the empress!"

Boshan spoke half-jokingly and half-seriously. Seeing the pot boiling, he found two large bowls, filled two bowls of noodles, one for each person, and prepared to eat.

But Wu Li was still confused and distracted.

Empress?

I seem to have seen this name in my dream...

Wu Li couldn't help but frowning more and more tightly.

"Come and eat it, it won't taste good if it's cold."

Boshan was not polite, and while saying hello, he started gobbling it down.

Wu Li saw him turning his back on guests, glared at him fiercely, picked up the chopsticks, and wiped them away.

"Hey, are all the people in your company like this? Why are they all so... so unrestrained?"

"Didn't you work in real estate sales before? Don't you still understand this industry?"

"But I think you are very conservative? You are a bit out of tune with them."

Boshan looked Wu Li up and down with his ruthless eyes, and raised his hateful eyebrows, with a vulgar look on his face.

"roll!"

Wu Li kicked her over, but Boshan didn't expect that this little girl would do it as soon as she said it, and she would be kicked over!

He sat on the ground and didn't get up for a long time. Wu Li thought that he had kicked him badly and hurriedly came to Boshan's side.

"Are you...are you okay? I...I didn't mean it."

While explaining, I wanted to help Boshan get up.

But Boshan is also causing trouble, you dare to kick me? I have to punish you too. She exerted all her strength, but Wu Li did not pull Boshan, but instead became unstable and fell down.

"Ah~"

With a scream, she did not fall to the ground, but was held in Boshan's arms. The two were face to face, mouth to mouth, and there was only a millimeter between their noses.

Looking at her twinkling big eyes and golden-proportioned sexy lips, Boshan's mind was shaken, his head was dizzy, and by some mistake, he quickly kissed Wu Li's lips with his mouth. Wu Li was stunned and his eyes were dull.

Boshan's impulse also came to his senses, and he quickly helped Wu Li up. Before she woke up, he opened the door and escaped in a flash!

Before she even opened her door, she heard a scream from inside Wu Li's house:

"Jin Xiao, you bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Boshan quickly turned the key, opened the door, entered the house, and closed the door, all in one go. He leaned against the door, not daring to let out any air.

Wu Li kicked the door a few times, vented her anger, and went back helplessly.

Hehe...it smells so good...

Boshan recalled the taste of those lips, and a different emotion slowly grew in his heart.

Fortunately, the apartment building was almost full of young people, and they were all used to leaving early and coming back late, and were also used to being noisy, so no one paid attention to the little episode between the two of them.

As for Boshan, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. The worst he can do is be beaten by Wu Li next time. If she still doesn’t forgive her hatred, the worst he can do is sacrifice himself and let her kiss him too...

There is nothing wrong with this bastard logic. Of course, the premise is that from his perspective, if Wu Li knew what he was thinking, she would chase him all over the apartment with knives.

However, chatting with Wu Li was not in vain, and I still gained a lot. The two words of this girl really inspired me a lot.

Bo Shan took the kiss as a piece of fun, but Wu Li's heart was always tangled, conflicted, angry, and a little lucky.

This is my first kiss!

How could he be taken away so easily by this scoundrel!

This bastard actually ran away!

This really makes me mad!

However, the kiss feels so good. If he keeps kissing...

Bah! Wu Li, what's wrong with you? I'm so ashamed...

Wu Li's face turned red and white. She had insomnia. The pressure of work, Bo Shan's kiss, and her own random thoughts all mixed together, and she was completely insomnia.

The next day, the alarm clock rang three times. I got up with panda eyes and passed by Boshan's door. The house was quiet. I didn't know whether the bastard was still sleeping or had gone out.

Gritting her teeth, Wu Li went to work angrily.

At this time, Bo Shan had already wandered around the city.

Early in the morning, before the sky was fully bright, he had already set off and arrived at a relatively famous breakfast spot in the city. This was a place where old residents of the capital and people from all walks of life liked to come, to tease each other and listen to the news.

, is the most sensitive and fastest place for the dissemination of folk information.

These messages cannot be found online, nor can they be found in the office.

"Third Master, are you still following the old rules today?"

"Old rules! Oh, Mr. Bao, it's quite early today? I haven't seen you for a long time. Everyone is thinking about you. Where have you been recently?"

"Hey~ I won't mention it, it's unlucky, I met someone dirty some time ago..."

Master Bao hesitated to speak, but it aroused the interest of all the diners, and they all encouraged Master Bao.

Mr. Bao is also trying to raise his own status, not because he doesn’t want to say it, but because he has to be begged by others in order to show his ability. This is probably the result of the pitiful vanity of ordinary people in the market.

"Well, since you want to hear it, I'll tell you what it means."

"Ouch, I said, Mr. Bao, stop whetting your appetite and hurry up. We haven't noticed that our little benches are already seated."

There seemed to be many people in the crowd who were familiar with Mr. Bao, and they all started teasing him.

Mr. Bao is actually a doctor. He is about forty years old. The hospital where he works is not far from here. People around him like to come to him when they have headaches, fever, serious illness or minor disasters. Mr. Bao is also enthusiastic and will introduce his colleagues to everyone.

Guys, as time went by, the reputation of this kind-hearted person spread, and everyone respectfully called him Baoye.

Mr. Bao was on duty last night. He just finished checking the room and got off work in the morning. He is used to having some breakfast here before going home.

More than ten days ago, around early morning, when Mr. Bao was working the night shift, a seriously injured person came to the emergency room. He was accompanied by the police. It looked like he had been involved in a car accident.

Mr. Bao was in charge and after a lot of resuscitation, the patient died in the end.

It is very simple to say that death due to ineffective rescue happens every day.

But the weird things have just begun!

At about two o'clock in the night, Master Bao saw that nothing happened, so he decided to take a bath and come back to sleep for a while.

The hospital's bathhouse is on the underground floor, not far from the morgue. You need to pass in front of the morgue.

As a doctor, I have seen many dead people and am very courageous. Starting from medical school, I can carry the body parts of dead people to the laboratory in the middle of the night.

Therefore, in Bao Ye's eyes, the dead people in the morgue are nothing more than a pile of frozen meat.

Bang ~ bang ~ bang ~

Sudden!

There was a strange sound in the morgue, as if something was banging on the door!

Master Bao was startled. At this time, he happened to pass by the morgue door and couldn't help but stop.

Professionalism tells him that everything happens for a reason!

He hesitated, should he go in and take a look, or go back and call someone?

If you go back and call for help, won’t you be laughed at?

Feeling brave, he planned to open the door and enter. But the sound stopped!

This made him even more hesitant.

Bang ~ bang ~ bang ~

He felt like he had been struggling outside the door for a long time. Suddenly, the voice sounded again!

It's still very rhythmic, still knock three times and pause for a while.

Gradually, there was a trace of fear in Mr. Bao's eyes. Finally, he gritted his teeth and decided to go in and have a look!

After looking around, there was nothing useful. Using the washbasin as a weapon, he slowly opened the door.

Squeak...

The door of the morgue was obviously not used very much, and the hinges were not that flexible, making a harsh sound that bit people's souls.

The dim light in the corridor cast a narrow beam of light inside the door, which in turn made the room even darker.

As soon as the door was opened, the sound disappeared again!

"Who... who's in there?"

Master Bao couldn't help but clear his throat when he heard his voice was a little hoarse.

But the answer to him was silence.

Holding the door with one hand, Mr. Bao gradually adapted to the darkness in the room. The row of freezers stood silently.

Bang ~ bang ~ bang ~

The frightening sound suddenly sounded again. Master Bao could not help but tremble all over, and the hand holding the door could not help but loosen slightly.

squeak squeak...

The harsh sound of the door came again, and together with the banging sound, Baoye's heart almost stopped beating!

His face was pale and his whole body was stiff. He wanted to retreat, but found that he couldn't move, which made him even more dizzy!

"Open... the door..."

Sudden!

A dull, hoarse, small voice came!

The direction of the sound was coming from that row of freezers!

The freezer where the corpse was stored!

"ah……"

A shrill, frightening scream made Mr. Bao go crazy. He was finally able to shout out!

This means that all the muscles in his body have regained control, and his blank mind has no thoughts. He runs away, continuing to shout as he runs.

His screams echoed everywhere in the quiet hospital, and the doctors and patients on duty were all shocked...

"and after?"

"Did you find that voice?"

"Is it a human or a ghost?"

The people listening swallowed and their scalps went numb.

"Later? I lay at home for several days before I recovered. During this period, the family members of the deceased also found the body and took the body back, but..."

Speaking of this, Master Bao's eyes gradually became filled with horror.

"However, according to the news, the body disappeared inexplicably at the funeral parlor before cremation!"

"hiss……"

Everyone took a breath!

"Have you found out the cause?"

"I don't know this anymore!"

The breakfast spot fell into silence, and Boshan's eyes were filled with contemplation.

"Master Bao, was the deceased seriously injured? Are there any missing arms or legs?"

Boshan asked, and everyone gave him a strange look.

"No, his injuries are mainly internal injuries and intracranial hemorrhage..."

Master Bao was also stunned, looking at Boshan strangely.

"Do you know the day he disappeared from the funeral home?"

Boshan continued to ask.

"It seems to have been the day before yesterday...Why are you asking this? It's really unlucky!"

Mr. Bao was very impatient and changed the topic after being greeted by others.

Seeing that there was no other news, Boshan paid the bill and left alone.

He was somewhat interested in the news.

Because he remembered himself, he was traveling through time in the body of the deceased Jin Xiao.

They can't tell for sure, the corpse has also been transported through time, and it's more likely that it was a Japanese one. They can't tell for sure!

With hope, he decided to go to the funeral parlor.


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