fire of nowhere

After a short weekend, Jiang Wenyao went to work full of energy. When he thought of the 500 yuan that had just increased, he wished he could spend all day in the parts factory and let the leaders find that he was worth the money.For this, Duan Rongfeng almost complained like a fungus under the wall. His original intention was that the other party had more time to be with him. Now it’s alright. Even though the two of them are in the parts factory, they can’t see each other twice a day, and they still have dinner. .

Mr. Duan, who had nothing to do, had to run to the crematorium every day. Whenever he found any blind kid making trouble, he would give him a serious lesson, and he would call him to be in charge of the local ghost after he beat the other party into a ghost shape. Hand over the kid.Duan Rongfeng's violent style made the crematorium quiet for a few days. When he was thinking about whether to go to other places to find trouble, Lao Yang from the crematorium appeared in the parts factory.

At that time, Duan Rongfeng was poking a big steamed bun of white flour. It was a little late today, and there were only various vegetable soups left in the cafeteria. After he worked so hard to grab the last big steamed bun, even the soup was divided up.Watching Jiang Wenyao chewing and swallowing the three dishes and one soup but showing no intention of helping himself, Duan Rongfeng silently wrote the word "Little Mosquito" on the bottom of the steamed bun, turned it over and poked hard.

You can't go to work, you lose your appetite, you can't get out of bed...

Jiang Wenyao rubbed his itchy nose, always feeling that someone was scolding him behind his back.

Seeing that Duan Rongfeng's aura was wrong, Lao Yang stood at the entrance of the cafeteria, lingering for a long time without daring to come over, seeing more and more people leaving after eating, Lao Yang resolutely came to Duan Rongfeng with a kind of "die or die" In front of the table, Mr. Duan raised his head and gave him a vicious look, and Lao Yang changed his tone when he came to his mouth: "Well, I haven't eaten yet, let's go out for the hour?"

Duan Rongfeng admired his "You are very good" expression, stood up and walked out like a grandpa, returned halfway, picked up the big steamed bun with someone's name written on it, which was full of holes, and stuffed it into his breast pocket .Passing by the staple food stall, Lao Yang took a peek at the steamed buns that the chef had just prepared for himself to eat—I really wanted to buy another one to match Mr. Duan’s raging spring scenery!

There were no large restaurants around the crematorium, so Lao Yang picked a restaurant with delicious food and good service, and asked for a private room.Looking at this posture, Duan Rongfeng knew that the other party was begging for him, and he was not polite at the moment. With a vertical swipe of his finger on the menu, Lao Yang lost half a month's salary.

"Xiao Duan," Lao Yang didn't care about his distress, and took advantage of the serving time to talk about the business, "I, I, I have something to trouble you."

Duan Rongfeng waved his hand indifferently. This crematorium has established a good friendship with the Duan family since he took office as the leader. The Duan family has contributed a lot to the crematorium's calmness and peace for so many years.However, the cremation process has become more and more formal in the past ten years, and the troubles have almost disappeared, so many new employees in the crematorium do not know that there is a Duan family.

"Ahem, this time, it's a bit tricky. What I mean is, can you go home and ask your lord to see if anyone has time to come and deal with it." As soon as Lao Yang finished speaking, Duan Rongfeng's mood gradually improved. His face was clouded instantly, and Lao Yang was so frightened that he couldn't speak for a long time.

The embarrassment was broken when the waiter served the food, and Lao Yang also knew that what he said just now was a bit too much, so he hurriedly greeted Duan Rongfeng to eat.Duan Rongfeng was ignored by Jiang Wenyao at noon, and now he is ignored by Lao Yang. He was so angry that he turned his anger into appetite. Before Lao Yang moved his chopsticks, the dishes on the table were reduced by half.

Lao Yang asked in a trembling voice while wiping his sweat: "Well, do you want to add a few more dishes?" · Tickets, this meal counts as public money...

When Duan Rongfeng was full and his complexion improved, Lao Yang hesitated to speak again: "Xiao Duan, I apologize to you, I shouldn't have said that just now..."

"Let's talk about what's going on first." Duan Rongfeng wiped his mouth, he felt sleepy when he was full, and he wanted to go back to the parts factory to find a corner to sleep.

He should really let the director of the spare parts factory clean up a single room for him. He always sleeps in the warehouse, and was almost carried out by someone as inventory several times...

"Hey, I'm talking about business, I'm talking about business," Lao Yang's forehead was sweating again, this time he wasn't frightened by Mr. Duan, "A while ago, we picked up a strange corpse."

Duan Rongfeng's ears perked up when he was so bored that he was fishing for vegetable soup. This adjective is a bit familiar!

Lao Yang sighed and talked about his troubles one after another.

Last Friday, the morning before the fire at the crematorium, the crematorium received the body of a car accident victim from the hospital. It was a very serious car accident. , so the medical staff did their best to rescue him.Compared with the injuries to the limbs, the injury to the brain of the injured is shocking. The shards of the windshield are all over the face, and even the facial features cannot be distinguished.

"It is said that this man survived for three days before he died. His family sent him to the crematorium. You haven't seen his body. It was covered in gauze and blood, and his head was wrapped like a rice dumpling. It was a rotten rice dumpling. At that time we They all find it very strange. The family members of the deceased can see that they have status and status, and they are willing to spend money. This kind of family generally hopes that the deceased can walk in a decent way. We also have a body beauty program, even if the body is broken, it can be repaired. , but this family refused to give beauty treatment to the deceased, and ran away like a ghost, without even saying what day the funeral will be held." Lao Yang shook his head, he had seen many people's warm and cold, but he could see that the family was really sad, So he couldn't figure out the contradictory attitude and behavior of the other party.

last Friday?Duan Rongfeng rolled his eyes. He and Jiang Wenyao sneaked into the morgue on Saturday, but they didn't see any broken bodies!

Lao Yang seemed to hear the question in his heart, sighed and said to himself: "The corpse was parked alone in the Peony Pavilion, and Xiaozhuang, who was in charge of makeup, happened to be fine, so he sorted out the corpse kindly, who would have known..." Lao Yang's pupils suddenly constricted, and his body trembled slightly.

Peony Pavilion?Duan Rongfeng knew in his heart that in addition to the public area and the freezer, the morgue also had eight private rooms, which were specially prepared for those who had status and status and were willing to spend money for the dead. They rushed in to find strange corpses that day, and ignored the other Eight separate mortuary spaces.

"Xiao Zhuang was carried to my office by the old grandson. She fainted from fright," Lao Yang continued to sigh. Xiao Zhuang is the most courageous girl in the crematorium. She has never seen such a horrible corpse. How terrifying, "I followed Lao Sun to Peony Pavilion to look at the dead body. Guess what I saw? I saw an eye on the man's unbandaged head!"

Duan Rongfeng: "???" Is it strange to have eyes on the head?

"No, no, I'm not talking about our eyes." Realizing that his words were ambiguous, Lao Yang gestured back and forth anxiously.Duan Rongfeng's expression gradually changed from being puzzled to dignified. He seemed to understand the source of Lao Yang's terror, because Lao Yang kept pointing at the center of his eyebrows.

It is said that the earliest human beings had three eyes like Erlang God Yang Jian, and there was another eye on the brow. Later, through the changes of the world and human evolution, the third eye disappeared.It may not be accurate to say that it disappears, it is only internalized and grows in the human brain, and it no longer has the form of eyes.The vast majority of people can't appreciate the magic of the third eye in their lifetime, but very few psychics or practitioners are lucky enough to open it, which is commonly known as the eye of the sky or the eye of the mind.

Sky eyes are rarer than yin and yang eyes, and they can see everything in the world. Grandpa Duan was born with sky eyes, so Duan Rongfeng brought Jiang Wenyao home to let the old man see what's going on with this man.He could only see that Jiang Wenyao's luck was low. Later, Grandpa Duan told him that the fire on Jiang Wenyao's shoulders was extinguished.Ordinary people would become the target of a ghost possessed by a ghost, but Jiang Wenyao's situation seems to be a bit special. The giant was unscathed when he shuttled back and forth among the ghosts and ghosts. Presumably this kid is so unlucky that even the ghosts can't bear to torment him.

However, even Grandpa Duan’s heavenly eyes are only there, but not in form. Duan Rongfeng believes that even if he cut off the head of his grandfather, he would not find any extra eyeballs, so he was very curious. What is the concept of only one eye.Originally there?Judging by the reaction of the family members, it is unlikely that it was probably found in the brain during the emergency operation in the hospital.

Although this kind of thing is unimaginable, it is not completely impossible in medicine, such as a certain lesion, such as twins who were once twins but merged into one person for some reason.Besides, even if the deceased really had three eyes, it would just look scary. As for scaring Lao Yang who had experienced the storm like this?

"The crematorium hasn't stopped since we picked up this corpse. Did you go there when the fire caught fire? The fire burned for no reason! Ever since Xiaozhuang saw the three eyes, he had nightmares every day, with no one to accompany him. I have been on leave for two days, and my grandson, yesterday his eldest daughter came back from out of town with her children to see him, he asked for leave early in the morning to go home, who knew that when he saw the door of his house, he was hit by an electric tricycle, his calf Fractured bones. According to Lao Sun’s description, the tricycle crashed into it like crazy, if not for his nimble legs and feet, this old life would have been involved.” Lao Yang sighed and shook his head, although the crematorium is haunted from time to time, but The employees have never been implicated. This time, the matter of the old grandson happened. If it is not resolved as soon as possible, a large number of employees may resign.

"Take me to see the corpse." Duan Rongfeng raised his brows, he wants to see how capable this dead ghost with three eyes is, how dare he make trouble at his tender moment.

Damn, if he doesn't hit you all over the place looking for teeth, he won't be called Duan Rongfeng!