Altar of Infinity

The night shift, which symbolized death, weighed on his head, Jiang Jichu still didn't respond, he just ate peacefully.

Tonight's night shift staff are Jiang Jichu and Yao Shun...

Can't the night shift personnel be in the same team every day, or is the night shift randomly selected, there is no limit to the team, and both days are coincidences?

"Your night shift tonight..." Xie Ji, "You don't have the long knife by your side, and your injuries haven't healed yet, why don't I accompany you."

Before Jiang Jichu could answer, a tall figure stood by the table holding a plate.

Zhang Ming condescendingly snorted at Xie Ji: "I didn't expect that the eldest son of the Xie family is still a lover, and he is willing to die with his lover."

Xie Ji looked at Zhang Ming without any trace.

According to the reasoning and information seen in the information room in the morning, Zhang Ming, male, 28, unemployed.

If Zhang Ming worked in the information room yesterday and saw his file, at most he could only know his occupation.

But the title "Master Xie" is clearly his identity in the real world.

Xie Ji: "We know each other?"

Zhang Ming snorted coldly: "Thank you, Mr. Young Master, for forgetting things. The acquisition of 'Yonglang Media' was only a year ago."

Xie Ji took a closer look at Zhang Ming. He had never met Zhang Ming before, but he had met Zhang Ming's father when he presided over the acquisition of 'Yonglang Media'. The two looked alike.

He didn't have the penchant for being looked down upon and scorned by strangers, and he also stood up to clear away the dinner plate.

Xie Ji was a head taller than Zhang Ming, standing upright like a tall poplar tree, and he wore the overalls provided by the funeral home like a super-season high-end.

He smiled lightly: "I remember that your father is very satisfied with the purchase price."

There was an indescribable sarcasm on Zhang Ming's face: "Who made Mr. Xie so successful and energetic at a young age?"

Back then, Xie Ji returned from studying abroad to take over the Xie family, and made a lot of achievements in a short period of time, becoming a celebrity praised by the circle.

He also wanted to take over Yonglang after returning from studying abroad, but when he returned to Guoyonglang, Xie Ji bought it? !

What's more, his father only left him a small part of the money, and the rest was given to his stepmother's son!

Later, when he entered the altar, he thought he would be able to make a comeback, but he didn't expect the altar to be a place more terrifying than hell.

Zhang Ming felt a little bit of pleasure in his heart, no matter how smooth you are in the real world, won't you still be living like a mouse in the gutter at the altar?

He felt relieved, and continued: "I saw your file. It is good to adopt a male college student with the surname Xie. He is also a eldest son. He is protected by his ancestors everywhere. Now there are so many such beautiful little lovers. People envy... ah!"

Before Zhang Ming finished speaking, he was suddenly punched in the left eye.

"what are you doing!"

Jiang Jichu: "Execute the right to pursue the violation of file privacy as a party in the altar."

Zhang Ming had a sour taste from his mouth just now, but now his eyes were red, and he almost wrote the word jealousy on his forehead.

Xie Ji saw his teeth sore.

Said in front of Jiang Jichu that he was a male college student who was taken care of, isn't that asking for a beating?

He approached Jiang Jichu and whispered, "We also peeked at his files."

Jiang Jichu paused, and then punched Zhang Ming on the right eye socket who wanted to take revenge: "Oh."

This time Xie Ji was really amused, he tried not to laugh out loud, and said to Zhang Ming as kindly as possible: "If you care about Yonglang very much, just wait until you leave the altar alive and come to the Xie Group building."

Zhang Ming couldn't believe it: "Are you willing to sell it to me again?"

"Yonglang has been split, but you can apply for a project team member," he pointed to his eyes, "provided that this place is not so red that it is about to bleed."

Zhang Ming: "You!"

Jiang Jichu rubbed his wrists, but Zhang Ming didn't even say harsh words, and ran away.

Xie Ji pressed Jiang Jichu: "Don't be as knowledgeable as this kind of person."

Jiang Jichu: "Aren't you angry?"

Xie Ji: "Why am I angry?"

Jiang Jichu: "He said that you have achieved today only because your surname is Xie."

Xie Ji said indifferently: "Isn't it?"

Jiang Jichu: "It is said that the generation of the Xie family has three children. The eldest is away all year round. Although the second is a woman, she joins the military to defend the family and the country. The Xie family was raised as the heir, but it is actually the third."

Later, the third son of the Xie family became seriously ill, and because he hadn't shown much business talent for so many years, Xie Ji had to return to China. Soon after taking over, he took care of the declining Xie family's property to flourish.

Xie Ji was able to be what he is today, relying on his own ability.

Xie Ji raised his eyebrows: "You know me so well?"

Jiang Jichu: "The eldest son of the Xie family is in the limelight, and has been reported on the Internet, TV, and newspapers."

Having said that, in today's information age, the traffic is huge, and there are not many people who can remember it, let alone know such details.

Xie Ji thought back to the circle he was in. There were several companies whose heads were surnamed Jiang, but he had never heard of any Jiang family with such a beautiful young man.

The two were talking, when Yao Shun rushed over at some point and stood next to them bewildered.

Yao Shun: "Well... tonight, I'm also on night shift."

Xie Ji wanted to ask Jiang Jichu again, but he couldn't continue even if he was interrupted, so he just patted Yao Shun on the shoulder: "Come on."

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night.

Although the blackened parts of the morgue had been cleaned up briefly by daytime workers, traces were still there, especially large areas of black and gray on the ceiling and corners.

Under the dim light, there were 54 dead bodies, the cold air was continuously discharged from the exhaust holes, and the lingering fog on the floor was mixed with various chemical smells, almost covering the ankles.

Yao Shun huddled by the wall farthest from the mortuary bed, his eyes didn't know where to look, the morgue was full of ghosts, and the corridor outside the glass window was also very scary. Laugh inside.

His eyes wandered, and finally landed on the young man sitting in a daze on the mortuary bed - the body on that mortuary bed was moved to another bed by the young man, squeezing left and right with other bodies.

The young man held a broken watch in his hand, as if he didn't know how dangerous the environment he was in, his body was motionless, if it wasn't for the heat from his exhalation, he would be no different from a lying corpse.

The long night is long, and the long night in the morgue is more like spending most of the remaining life in one night.

Yao Shun wanted to talk to someone, but he was a little afraid of Jiang Jichu.

Obviously the young man looks slender, at most he has a bad temper, and he will beat people when he dies, but he is also a big man now, how can he be really afraid of a brat?

But he just felt scared.

An instinctive fear.

It's not just Yao Shun, anyone who chooses anyone will feel that compared with Jiang Jichu, Xie Ji, who is also a colleague, is better to deal with.

However, that good-looking, good-tempered, good-natured man is not here. Yao Shun hesitated for a long time before opening his mouth, and was afraid of staring at Jiang Jichu for too long and being covered in corpses, so he simply retreated and looked out the glass window. corridor.

Then I saw the tail of a black shadow.

Yao Shun:? !

Yao Shun: "Damn it!"

Jiang Jichu turned his head to look at him.

Yao Shun pointed out the window: "There is something——!"

Jiang Jichu glanced out the window a few times, but found nothing.

Yao Shun rubbed his eyes.

Outside the window is still a peaceful corridor, even the lights have not flickered.

Could it be that his vision was wrong?

Yao Shun smiled apologetically, "Maybe I'm too sleepy."

While he was talking, there was movement at the door.

"Crack-"

"Crack-"

The sound of the door lock cylinder rotating was transmitted into the morgue through the vibration, intertwined with the sound of the air-conditioning transmission, like a heavy hammer hitting the heart.

"Crack-"

Yao Shun: "Ah——!!!"

Jiang Jichu had already jumped off the mortuary bed and made a defensive posture, without turning his head, he said to Yao Shun, "Shut up."

Yao Shun didn't care about anything, his tall and thick body shrank behind Jiang Jichu's back.

When the echo of Yao Shun's scream disappeared, the gate also became quiet.

next second.

The door opened.

Just as Yao Shun was about to call again, he held back when he saw the person coming.

Xie Ji specially wore a windbreaker suitable for the temperature of the morgue, which made the already excellent figure more eye-catching. There was a gentle smile on his handsome face, which was incompatible with the gloomy corridor and the morgue. Carrying two big bags of things, as if he came out to visit after dinner.

Xie Ji: "Good evening, comrades."

Jiang Jichu removed his hand from the fruit knife on his waist: "Why are you here?"

"Come to work the night shift." Xie Ji took out things from the bag, two thick quilts, three thermos cups, and a lot of snacks.

Jiang Jichu: "...Are you here on the night shift or on an outing."

Xie Ji: "Whoever is on an outing in the morgue, isn't this sending warmth."

Xie Ji distributed a quilt to Yao Shun: "Your."

Yao Shun was shocked and then overjoyed, took the quilt softly and wrapped it around his body: "I have it too?! Thank you, thank you brother! How did you get in?"

Xie Ji: "Cracked, this funeral home seems to be full of high-tech, but in fact they are all things from the beginning of this decade, but they are not widely used in folks."

Yao Shun: "?" That's not what ordinary people should know, right?

Xie Ji took out another bag of plums: "Do you want to eat?"

Yao Shun "?!" This is the morgue!54 bodies on the bed!Two new ones died yesterday!

Seeing Yao Shun in a daze, Xie Ji smiled and went to spread the quilt on the only vacant bed.

The quilt is wide and big, and there is still a large section of the bunk bed, enough for two people to sit on and wrap around.

Xie Ji patted on the quilt, and said to Jiang Jichu: "There are only two quilts in the dormitory, we two make do."

Jiang Jichu frowned: "Didn't I let you think of the boss' wish in the dormitory? What are you doing here?"

"Where do you think about it? If we think about it together, maybe it will be faster." Xie Ji took out a bag of beef jerky, "Do you want to eat it? It's spicy."

Jiang Jichu: "...You are here to deliver supper, right?"

Feeling Jiang Jichu's speechlessness, Xie Ji took the lead to sit on the mortuary bed, and explained while unpacking: "What are you doing so seriously, you have been with me all the time at the novice level, don't stand there stupidly, it's cold underneath, come up quickly."

The mortuary bed had a thicker quilt, and it was just right for two people to sit on. Yao Shun knew that Xie Ji and Jiang Jichu were teammates, so he didn't have the cheek to squeeze in. He found a relatively clean place around the quilt.

The two people on the night shift died last night, Xie Ji was not selected, but still came to accompany Jiang Jichu.

Yao Shun wiped his snot from the cold, and couldn't help sighing, "You two have such a good relationship."

It's just too bold.

Squeeze the corpse aside, sit side by side on the mortuary bed and eat beef jerky, how dare you!