Touch a corpse to fall in love

Dabus and Cheng Xiao encountered obstacles in their investigation. When the two were thinking hard, a good-looking Porsche 911 sports car suddenly stopped outside the museum.

The bus pulled down Cheng Xiao's sleeve, and said to the service lady at the front desk: "Let's go to the lounge next to it for a while, and don't tell anyone that we have been here."

The girl was stunned for a moment, and when she saw the warning gaze of the bus, she nodded immediately.Some other staff also acted as if they hadn't heard or seen anything, and were doing their own things as if nothing had happened.

Before Cheng Xiao fully understood what was going on, he was dragged by the bus to the next lounge.

The lounge has one-way visibility, you can see the outside from the inside, but not the inside from the outside.The bus is not surprised by this design.

Asking Cheng Xiao to sit on the sofa beside him, the bus took out his mobile phone, turned on the speakerphone and placed it on the glass coffee table.

"Listen carefully."

Cheng Xiao was a little puzzled: "What?"

The bus raised his chin and showed Cheng Xiao the hall outside.

"...It's him!" Cheng Xiao almost jumped up from his seat.

The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with half-bald hair, neither fat nor thin, is he Wang Hong, the person in charge of the Paradise Gate Funeral Parlor they just met the day before yesterday!

"What's going on here?" Cheng Xiao's hands and feet felt a little cold subconsciously.

"We've been tricked, I guess that so-called 'female corpse wearing a wedding dress' is just a trap to lure us into the urn." The bus spat fiercely, "Fucking, even I dare to plot it! Really! I ate the bear heart and leopard gall."

Cheng Xiao looked up at the bus standing by the coffee table and staring viciously at the lobby outside: "I think this matter should be aimed at me."

The bus glanced sideways at Cheng Xiao: "If I hadn't taken the lead, they wouldn't have fooled you so easily." Cheng Xiao trusted him too much, so he just went in without thinking about anything.This time it was because of his lack of consideration, he thought that in city A, at least no one who was not open-minded would dare to attack him, but in the end, Wang Hong and Zhou Dayong did a good job and directly plotted against him.

After a pause, the bus said coldly: "Let's see what this old thing is going to do first."

Cheng Xiao frowned slightly, and before he could speak, he heard a voice from the mobile phone on the coffee table.

"Where is the thing?" This is the voice of Wang Hong, director of the funeral home.

"Hello, Boss Wang, our curator said that the things are in the old place, you can swipe your card to go in directly." This is the voice of the girl at the front desk.

There was silence in the microphone for a while, Cheng Xiao turned his head to look at the hall, and happened to see Wang Hong looking down at something from his bag.

About half a minute later, Wang Hong took out a tablet and a small bottle at the same time.

Wang Hong spilled some red and bright things in the small bottle on the tablet, and immediately put the bottle away.

There are so many staff in the hall, it's as if they didn't see anything at this time, they just went about their own things, without looking or asking.

"What the hell is this guy doing?" Bus frowned and muttered.

Cheng Xiao also got up and walked to the one-way glass, then stared at Wang Hong in the hall and said, "It's strange, why does it look like he's doing something?" As soon as the words fell to the ground, Cheng Xiao felt a gust of cold wind blowing around him. After blowing, the coolness on my body also increased a bit, "This air conditioner is also chattering, it's really uncomfortable."

The bus was carefully watching Wang Hong's movements in the hall, so he didn't answer.

I saw Wang Hong walking around the hall several times holding the tablet, as if he came according to some rules, neither the bus nor Cheng Xiao could understand.It's just that the weird behavior made both of them feel a little uncomfortable.

After a while, Wang Hong nodded, glanced at the girl at the front desk, and walked towards the elevator.

The bus turned around and was about to call Cheng Xiao to see where Wang Hong was going, when he saw Cheng Xiao's face was extremely pale at this moment: "Cheng Zier, why is your face so ugly?"

"Me?" Cheng Xiao looked at the bus subconsciously, "No? It's just a little cold."

The bus frowned a little more, and said in surprise: "Isn't it because he was sucked by that brother?"

Cheng Xiao glanced at the bus with a very indifferent look: "Then stay away from me."

The bus chuckled: "Let's follow that old guy first."

Cheng Xiao nodded, then looked at the bus and picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, and asked suspiciously, "How did you hear the sound from the hall just now?"

The bus picked out a thing the size of a little fingernail from the back of the phone, and shook it in front of Cheng Xiao: "The latest small bug, just pasted one under the service desk at the front desk, and the receiver is placed on the phone's microphone to amplify volume."

"How do you get these things?"

The bus looked at Cheng Xiao meaningfully, then chuckled and said, "Did you forget that I am a rich second generation who is not doing business properly? These things are must-haves when going out to play, not to mention that the funeral parlor is really There are some doubts, I put some tools in the car before I went to you."

Cheng Xiao slightly admired Daba in his heart, and gradually understood the reason why Daba often did not return home at night in recent years.

The two walked out without looking at the staff, and walked directly to the elevator.

The elevator is stopping on the 13th floor.

Cheng Xiao frowned: "Is it the 13th floor?" This is not an auspicious number.

"Hey, I'm really curious what they're up to." The bus pressed the elevator unceremoniously, looked at the changing numbers and said, "Cheng Zier, why don't you stay on the first floor and wait for me?"

Cheng Xiao said: "Do you think I am such a worthless person?"

Daba shrugged his shoulders: "It has nothing to do with not being successful, I'm just worried that that guy will be bad for you."

Cheng Xiao glanced at the elevator and said, "It's here."

The two got on the elevator together, and the bus told Cheng Xiao again: "Then be careful later, don't get too far away from me."

Cheng Xiao nodded: "Okay, don't worry."

Walking into the elevator, the two pressed the elevator number. When they reached the 13th floor, the lights above their heads flickered for a moment, then slowly went out, and the elevator door opened.

"...What's the situation?" Seeing the bus take out the flashlight, Cheng Xiao immediately stretched out his head to look outside, frowning tightly.

Less than half a meter away from the elevator is a concrete wall with a small door more than two feet wide and one meter high.

Except for this door, other places are sealed.And it obviously doesn't belong to any floor.

The bus pulled Cheng Xiao back two steps, stood in front and said, "I'll go ahead, you go behind."

Cheng Xiao frowned slightly: "I'm not a girl."

"Because I fight better than your little body." The bus glanced at Cheng Xiao frivolously, and chuckled.

Cheng Xiao rolled his eyes speechlessly, what is a small body?He is 1.7 meters nine, and his weight is also up to the standard. When did he become a small body?Of course, this issue is not the point at this time.

The bus walked in front, reached out and pushed the small wooden door, and then walked in slowly.

In Cheng Xiao's concept, the bus should push down the door at this time, and then withdraw to the side to listen to the movement inside, so when Cheng Xiao saw the bus and walked in, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious and wanted to stop him.

The bus turned back in time and "shushed" at him: "Don't worry, there's no one inside."

Cheng Xiao was slightly puzzled, but also knew that now was not the time to ask him why, so he immediately followed behind him with a stoop.

The two entered the door, and the elevator behind them closed with a bang.

It was dark inside the door, and the darkness was a little creepy.

The bus scattered the light of the small flashlight, and everything around it gradually appeared in front of my eyes.

This is a place with a space of less than 50 square meters. The walls are more than two meters high, eight or nine meters long, and about five meters wide; it is square, like a hollowed out rectangular box.

The ground is cement, and the entire space is empty, with nothing in it.

Cheng Xiao squinted his eyes for a while, and happened to see something flashing past on the opposite side.

"The bus, across the way!"

The bus nodded and did not forget to remind Cheng Xiao: "This place should be between the 13th and 14th floors, that is, an extra place between the two floors. I guess this Mullin Museum is not simple. How dare you I got such a place here, I don’t know what’s going on behind the scenes.”

Cheng Xiao felt a little uneasy in his heart: "Tiantianmen Funeral Home and Mullin Museum don't seem to be simple."

"En." The bus nodded, and the two had already walked across, "There should be another door here, let's look for it." After all, no one would set up such a space for decoration. Since this place is empty, presumably Wang Hong Must have passed through here to go somewhere else.

Cheng Xiao followed the trail of light and shadow he saw just now, and slowly groped to a gap.

"It's different here, but it seems that it can't be opened."

The bus hurriedly walked to Cheng Xiao's side, took a small flashlight to take a picture, and saw a very strange protrusion on it: "This seems... a gossip map?" Although the dark gray cement color is not very conspicuous, it feels good to the touch But it can't be wrong, that kind of bulge reminds people of the Eight Diagrams of Taoism.

Cheng Xiao frowned and approached, tentatively put the index finger and middle finger on the two yin and yang points, and then exerted strength on his hand, only heard a "click", before the two of them realized what was going on, they "thumped" "With a sound, he fell from the position he was standing on.

This time the two were thrown hard, one lay on the ground with their backs, and the other pressed on each other, overlapping each other.

The surrounding light was a bit hazy, as if it was emanating from the surrounding walls.But this place is much brighter than the space on the upper floor, at least you can see the whole room clearly.

Looking at the mechanism that closed with a "click" on the top of the head, the bus lay on the floor and supported his right waist, tears were about to fall: "Cheng Zai'er, please move your elbow away first, Lao Tzu This time, I might really be crippled by your elbow."

Cheng Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then jumped up from the bus: "Well, bus, I really didn't mean it." Just now when the incident happened suddenly, the bus pulled him when it fell, just in time for him to fall on the ground. However, due to an instinctive reaction, Cheng Xiao subconsciously pressed his elbow on the side of the bus. It is estimated that the impact was not light.

The bus snorted twice, and slowly sat up: "Brother, I definitely owe you in my previous life."

Cheng Xiao nodded seriously: "I think so too."

Daba raised his eyebrows, he really didn't expect Cheng Xiao to agree to him, so he subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to tease him, but he kept looking at the direction behind him, with a hint of annoyance in his eyes.

Tsk, Cheng Zi'er rarely has such an annoyed expression.

The bus chuckled, and knew that the right owner they were looking for had been found, so he stopped pretending to be pitiful, and just turned upright with a carp.

Cheng Xiao didn't blink his eyelids, he just looked at the person on the opposite side and joked to the bus: "Not bad."

Daba smiled happily: "That's right, it's not good against other people, but it's okay to deal with an old guy."

At this time, Wang Hong was standing opposite to the two with empty hands, his face was expressionless, as if he had long been prepared for their arrival.

The entire secret room is square, with an arched top, and a well-designed sleeping lamp is hung on the vault, covered by nine-petaled lotus leaves made of crystal. The illusion of dim light.

This kind of dark green light has no warmth, but only makes people feel cold and creepy.

Looking around again, Cheng Xiao and the bus found that this is a space of about 30 square meters. There is a rectangular object about three meters long and no more than two meters wide and high on the left side of the two. The big curtain was covered; Cheng Xiao and the bus were thrown in a mess before, and they didn't notice this thing for a while, but now when they suddenly saw it, they felt a little bit cold in their hearts.

Because that shape, obviously, is a coffin.

"Cheng Zai'er, step back to the side." He did not forget Ouyang Fulin's entrustment, this coffin is definitely a evil star for Cheng Xiao.

Cheng Xiao and the bus changed directions. The coffin was on the left, the bus was in the middle, Cheng Xiao was on the right, and Wang Hong was facing him.

Even a fool can understand this situation.This is a trap, and it is Hong Guoguo's trap.