I eat candy in the horror world

Song Xi looked down, and there was something surging in the garbage pile under his feet, constantly pushing up colorful garbage.Song Xi retreated subconsciously, and the movement under the trash stopped abruptly.

Just when he was hesitating whether to step forward to check, the garbage pile surged up again, and it was heading straight in his direction.

Song Xi turned around and ran, chasing after him all the way, and stopped again when he was about to reach the top of the mountain. Then, the mass suddenly sank, leaving a big black hole.

"What's the matter!" The old man rushed up a few strides, panting and looking at the hole.

With one hand on his hip, he pointed at Song Xi with the other: "Have you finished your convenience? Hurry up and leave when you're done. That piece of rubbish is not stable and it's easy to sink."

Song Xi was afraid and trusted on the surface, nodded repeatedly, but asked: "Grandpa, I just saw something under the garbage dump..."

"What could it be? It's either a mouse or a bug." The old man interrupted him, "If you don't leave, I won't be responsible for another collapse."

"I'll be leaving right away." Song Xi shrugged his shoulders, staggered on the rubbish mountain, passed the old man and looked back.The back full of vicissitudes is so straight, there is no panic after the garbage dump collapses.

Song Xi always felt that the collapse was just a rhetoric, including bugs and mice under the garbage dump.

The three of them went to Dong Ming's house together, handed in all 100 yuan, and then rode bicycles to the funeral home.As soon as he arrived, he met Shi Jinpeng who wanted to sneak out like a thief.

Seeing Song Xi, his eyes lit up, and he dragged all three of them into the gate, "I was just about to go out to find you!"

Pang Hao had a bad feeling: "What happened?"

"That's right." Shi Jinpeng swallowed his saliva, "You all have seen the third corpse, it is the same as the previous two, they are all placed in the same room now, the white cloth has been removed and replaced with a clean white one Clothes, trousers, they even gave the body a bath before changing them!"

"Take a bath?" Song Xi, "Do you think the corpse is not clean?"

Generally speaking, the mortician would only put makeup on the corpse and wipe off the dirt, and who would bathe the corpse nervously.

Song Xi asked: "Take us there to have a look."

Shi Jinpeng doesn't do business at a loss. Since he has provided clues, he must gain something.Song Xi told him about the "exchange" between the female ghost and the three youths on the road. Shi Jinpeng couldn't understand: "According to what you said, the grievances between them should be settled, and the corpses can be burned directly. See funeral home The meaning is obvious, and they seem to have other uses for keeping the corpse."

There was one sentence he didn't say, it was more like a sacrifice than a disposal of the corpse.

Corpses are sacrificial offerings, to whom the consecration is unknown.

In the morgue, three mortuary beds were placed side by side, and the beds were close to each other without any gaps.

The joints of the corpse were reset, the pinched neck wound was hidden in the collar of the clothes, the wound on the lower body was no longer bleeding, and it was covered in the ironed straight white trousers.

This scene is so weird.

Pang Hao got goosebumps when he saw it, "What the hell is going on?"

As soon as the voice fell, someone came.

The people who came in were sneaky, a man and a woman, and the man seemed to be less courageous and more cautious, standing one meter away from the mortuary bed in fear.

In contrast, the woman was so courageous that she used her hands to pick apart the clothes of the corpses one by one and inspect them one by one.

"He Fei." Song Xi shouted, and walked out from behind the cabinet where he was hiding.

He Fei was taken aback at first, but when she saw that it was her own person, she relaxed and gave a faint "hmm" and didn't want to talk more.

Song Xi: "Do you also think there is something wrong with the corpse?"

"You're not the only one with brains." He Fei sneered, her temper remained the same as before.

Song Xi ignored it and beckoned others to come out.

The one who came with He Fei was the Charlie Guan whom he had met before. Even in this environment, he still dressed himself up in a sleek manner.He raised his hand to greet everyone, "What a coincidence."

Song Xichong nodded at him and briefly talked about the condition of the corpse.

He Fei also had the same question: "Why do you need to take a bath?"

Pang Hao didn't like this woman's bad attitude very much, "If you think about it yourself, it's not like you have no brains."

He Fei: "You!"

"What about me? If you don't know me, let me introduce myself to you?" Pang Hao played casually, not hiding his dislike for her at all.

He Fei gritted his teeth hard, and Charlie Guan beside him smiled and enlivened the atmosphere: "Everyone is here to find clues, please be kind."

His eyes swept over the people present, all of them sullenly, the smiles on their faces couldn't hold back immediately, they closed their mouths and stood behind He Fei.

The atmosphere of confrontation between the two gangs was too strong, and the atmosphere was depressing,

Another person came, the staff of the funeral home.

Song Xi pulled the other two back to their previous positions, while He Fei and Guan Charlie went out through the window and hid under the window frame.

After making sure that he couldn't even see them, Shi Jinpeng walked towards the colleague who had just entered the door, "Why did you come in, is there a dead body, what's the problem?"

"Check and check again." The colleague said in a cautious tone, "They are very important and cannot be sloppy."

Shi Jinpeng nodded in agreement, and accompanied his colleagues to re-examine the corpse with a look of hospitality.

After re-buttoning the corpse, Shi Jinpeng suddenly remembered Song Xi's words about "calling" and "dual personality", and asked, "Hey, buddy, do you still remember how they died?"

The colleague's expression was serious, and he didn't allow himself to make any omissions. He didn't raise his head and said, "I don't know, the people in our funeral home are responsible for collecting and displaying the corpses, and they don't care about what to do."

Shi Jinpeng was stunned. Could it be that, as Song Xi said, when the girl moved into Heipi's house, everyone's memories of her and Heipi were reset...

Shi Jinpeng couldn't believe it, grabbed his colleague's arm and said, "Have you forgotten, they were covered in blood when they were brought here..."

With an expression of "what are you talking about?", the colleague shook off Shi Jinpeng's hand. The colleague urged, "Hurry up, get the clothes done and we'll push the corpse out."

Shi Jinpeng: "Don't put it here?"

"What are you doing here?" The colleague gave him a strange look, remembering that he was new here, and said, "Our incinerator is broken, so we can't cremate the corpse, but we have other ways to deal with it..."

He smiled mysteriously, and raised his chin at Shi Jinpeng, "I don't know the details, anyway, come back the next day, the body is gone, we just need to push the bed back."

Shi Jinpeng had rich experience, and he calmed down quickly. He didn't ask any more questions, but just glanced at the corner, and then accompanied his colleagues to push the corpse out.

The three beds were also pressed against each other without any gaps.

The difference is that the surrounding environment has changed from a quiet morgue to a parking lot that has been emptied of vehicles.

The place is very open and it is not easy for people to hide. Song Xi and the others could only hide under the wall nearly 20 meters away, relying on some green plants to cover their figures.

It's not yet the time for the sun to set, the temperature is high, and the body is exposed to the sun, so far away, but Song Xi feels that he can see bursts of heat emanating from the cold flesh.

Like.

It's like a plate of hot dishes being placed on the table.

Pang Hao scratched his legs that were itchy from the leaves, "When will this be?"

Song Xi shook his head and looked into the distance. He Fei and Guan Charlie were sneaking out of the morgue. They stood on the steps and looked around, finding a flower bed to hide.

"They don't follow us all the time, do they?" Pang Hao muttered dissatisfiedly.

Song Xi said it shouldn't be, "The death of the three people is so weird, especially the black-skinned young man lives in our community, it's hard for them to know, they just need to follow along to find out."

Pang Hao was still not very happy, feeling that the two had been staring at them.

Gradually, staff members who changed their white coats began to pass by the parking lot and go out from the gate.

Song Xi glanced at the time, it was five o'clock, close to the end of get off work time.

They squatted at the base of the wall for more than half an hour, and finally waited for Shi Jinpeng who was the last to get off work.Shi Jinpeng was sweating profusely, holding his clothes on his chest to dissipate heat, "Did you find anything?"

Song Xi: "No."

Shi Jinpeng wondered: "Did you see any suspicious people?"

Song Xi still shook his head.

Shi Jinpeng looked up at the sky, "The sun has already started to set, and it's only two hours before it gets dark. If we don't find it during this period, let's go back."

Pang Hao stared: "Go back without squatting? Isn't that a waste of an afternoon?!"

"It's not safe after dark." Shi Jinpeng is more conservative. In his opinion, life is more important than the truth. At least if you save your life, you will have the opportunity to continue looking for the exit.

"Mr. Shi, including you, there are four people in total." Song Xi said, "At the beginning, Ma Xingguo said that it is best to travel with multiple people at night."

"You also believe what he says." Shi Jinpeng mocked, "You have lost your memory, he is a liar."

Jiang Su couldn't hear him sneering at Song Xi, "If you don't want to stay, you can leave now."

"I..." Shi Jinpeng gritted his teeth angrily, "Let's go."

After speaking, he got up and left without looking back.

Pang Hao was dumbfounded. Seeing how decisive he was, he also became afraid, "Are we really going to watch until night?"

Jiang Su: "You want to leave too?"

Pang Hao shook his head hastily when he met the young man's cold eyes.He pursed his lower lip and turned his face away.

Suddenly found a problem, every time Song Xi met someone he hated, it was Jiang Su who stepped forward to stab them.

Did the two have an agreement, one to be a bad face and the other to be a red face?

It was a prophecy, as time went by, it got dark, and the already quiet funeral parlor seemed to be covered by an airtight hood, and all the hustle and bustle of the outside world was isolated from it.

As the night grew darker, Song Xi also became nervous, moved his legs carefully, and stared ahead while holding his breath.

At about eight o'clock, all the lights in the funeral home went out.

Darkness swept across the parking lot. If it weren't for the three white cloths covering the bed, it would be difficult to distinguish the position of the body with the naked eye.

Pang Hao said in a breathy voice, "What's the situation?"

Song Xi: "Hush, don't make a sound, it might be coming."

"What's coming?" Pang Hao tightly grasped the clothes on his chest, the whites of his eyes were particularly obvious in the darkness.

Song Xi couldn't tell, but he felt that something would appear and take the corpse away or eat it on the spot.Only in this way can the corpse be disposed of cleanly.