My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

Lin Xiang put down his burden, and rushed to Yizhuang impatiently. He was still thinking on the way, hoping that he would have a dead body to touch when he came back after two days. His hands were itchy because he didn't touch it all day yesterday.

When he stepped into Yizhuang with one foot, Xiao Fengxian came to his face with a gust of fragrant wind.

"Bao, you're finally back, you miss me so much."

Lin Xiang skillfully hid to the side, and Xiao Fengxian pretended to be aggrieved after rushing to nothing:

"Lin Xiang is the most ruthless. My family is full of enthusiasm, but he always looks cold."

Lin Xiang ignored Xiao Fengxian, and was about to go back to the morgue to wait for the corpse, when the two brothers who carried the corpse happened to come in with a corpse.

"Extreme corpse, everyone is a lady, not a suicide, no injury; Liu Butou said that this corpse is for you to discuss who will touch the corpse."

After removing the white cloth from the face and seeing the delicate face of the deceased, the corpse-toucher of Yizhuang surrounded the two brothers who carried the corpse and began to compete for the corpse.

Usually, the corpses they touch are either beheaded or committed suicide. In short, none of them are complete. Even if there are complete ones, they will drown or drink medicine; the skin will be swollen when drowning, the face will turn livid, and the seven orifices will bleed. It is really not very interesting. .

It's hard to come by such a top-quality piece, it's considered a benefit Liu Butou gave them, but they have to grab it by themselves.

Xiaofengxian shouted:

"What are you grabbing for a corpse?"

Broken Arm Explanation:

"A complete corpse has little corpse gas, maybe it was still warm just after death."

Seeing that Lin Xiang didn't fight, Xiaofengxian asked curiously:

"Why don't you grab it?"

"I only touch corpses, I have no special hobbies."

"You talk about them."

"I didn't say it."

Lin Xiang didn't say anything, but he said everything.

Xiao Fengxian crouched under the tree in disgust and retched.

Even if you're mentally resilient, knowing that someone you're going to bed with likes dead bodies is the way to go.

In the end, the body was broken off and exchanged for a meal of wine.

He couldn't wait to move the body into the morgue and locked the door directly.

Lin Xiang didn't crack the door like everyone else, and went back to his morgue. After tidying up, he leaned against the corner to sleep.

Another day without a body.

A sudden shrill cry made the people in Yizhuang startled and got goosebumps all over their bodies.

It was the sound of broken arms.

Lin Xiang got up, and before he walked out of the morgue, he heard Xiaofengxian shout:

"The broken arm is crazy, he is crazy."

Seeing the man with the broken arm covered in corpses catching people everywhere in the yard, Xiao Lin Xiang was well-informed and terrified.

Xiao Fengxian ran into Lin Xiang's morgue, closed the door, and hung the bolt.

Panting heavily, he patted his chest, which had a lot of food reserves.

Everything happened too fast, too unexpected, too weird.

Lin Xiang only glanced at it just now. The corpse spots on the face of the broken arm were dense, and it seemed that he would definitely not survive. Although we were colleagues, Lin Xiang didn't think he deserved sympathy.

Who told him to disrespect the dead, now the retribution is coming.

When Liu Butou heard the movement, he arrived with his subordinates and unceremoniously chopped off the severed arm's head.

After dying with a broken arm, Lin Xiang opened the door of the morgue and came out.

Catcher Liu ordered:

"Burn the corpse of the severed arm."

The tightly wrapped yamen servants reacted quickly, swiftly taking away the body with the severed arm and burning it.

"How did he become like this?"

The man who cuts off the finger and touches the corpse explains:

"He just moved to the corpse, and he went crazy before he had a lot of time."

Liu Butou took a look into the morgue from a long distance away, only to see the female corpse smiling charmingly at him in the morgue.

He suddenly felt that his body was like falling into an ice cellar, his whole body was icy cold, and his back was constantly sweating, and he commanded the servants in panic:

"Seal the morgue."

After the yamen servants sealed the morgue, Liu Butou hurriedly left from Yizhuang.

Because another corpse-toucher died, although he was self-inflicted, all the corpse-touchers felt a sense of desolation as if the rabbit died and the fox was sad.

Each returned to its own mortuary.

Xiao Fengxian followed Lin Xiang to his morgue.

Come on!He even asked Lin Xiang a puzzled question out of nowhere

"Do you think there is hope in this world?"

"do not know."

Lin Xiang lay on the straw mat, closed his eyes and thought about what happened just now:

Lin Xiang was really curious about why the broken arm suddenly covered in corpse spots and went crazy.

If you want to know the answer, you can understand it by touching the woman's body.

He probably guessed that, if not today, tomorrow at the latest, he would be entrusted with the important task of touching the female corpse.

After work at night, Liu Tutou has not returned to Yizhuang. It seems that Lin Xiang will have to wait until tomorrow if he wants to touch the female corpse.

Now there are only six people left in Yizhuang and Xiaofengxian. Since a colleague just died, they will return to Yizhuang together at least today.