Chapter 1762

Chapter 1762

There are many cases of missing mental patients in modern society. It is useless to call the police. The result is often that the person is not seen alive and the body is not found dead.

I personally think that everyone seems to have overlooked one thing.

That's the morgue of a mental hospital.

Especially in some old mental hospitals built in the last century and still in operation today, if you look for them, you will find that there are many unidentified corpses of both men and women there without family members to claim them.

...

After locking the door and turning on the light, what came into view were two rows of "refrigerators" placed against the wall.

The refrigerator is a corpse cabinet. It is made of pig iron and looks like a large drawer. There is a red cloth strip tied to the handle of each refrigerator door. Perhaps because it has not been replaced for a long time, many of the red cloth strips have oxidized and turned black. Purple.

I guess the red strips were tied to warn of "dirty" things, because only Yang people can open the refrigerator door...

"call...."

It's so cold. As a Mohe person, I feel like it's freezing here. The breath I exhale turns into a dark white color visible to the naked eye. A light layer of white frost forms on my eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it, where are the cardboard boxes?"

I looked around in the dim light and found that the ground was clean and I couldn't even see the shadow of a cardboard box!

But Wu Le clearly said that the tools I want to use are hidden in the cardboard box.

Could it be that people from the hospital came in to clean it during this period? Have you collected all the cardboard boxes?

No way?

How could such a shrewd and experienced person as Wu Le make such a stupid mistake?

If I didn’t have handy tools, I wouldn’t be able to dig through the tunnel even if I dig for ten years!

Impossible...Wu Le must be hiding somewhere...

Frozen's teeth chattered. I endured the discomfort and pulled out the corpse cabinet closest to me.

I saw a skinny old man lying inside. This man's face was as white as snow, his eyes were closed and his hands were flat, and his body was frozen as hard as ice.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry for bothering you!" After saying that, I pushed back.

Time was urgent, so I pulled out the second one, and there was still an old man lying inside. I was shocked when I pulled it out, because the old man had his hands crossed in front of his chest, and his eyes were open...

I was afraid that he would suddenly blink and sit up straight away.

I opened five or six of them in one breath, all of them were frozen dead people. Seeing that it was about to be ten o'clock for the ward to lock the door, I was very anxious.

Sudden! From the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a corpse cabinet of a different color, located on the bottom floor.

The others are all in the original color of stainless steel, but this one has been painted in a light yellow color.

cardboard box, cardboard box...

this one! It turns out that Wu Le was referring to the appearance and color like a cardboard box!

I quickly ran over and pulled it out, only to see a bulging package inside.

When I untied it, I was stunned.

Three things in total.

A sharp Luoyang shovel with two casings, an iron flying tiger claw, and a large pile of smooth cylindrical wood.

The front part of the Flying Tiger Claw is shaped like a tiger claw, with movable joints. The back half is tied with a high-strength climbing rope. We seldom use this thing, except when descending into caves and tombs hidden in deep mountains and old forests. This thing.

Finally, I was dumbfounded by the large bag of cylindrical wood, because I had no idea what kind of tool it was. This thing had a mortise and tenon structure, and it seemed that it could be assembled entirely.

At that moment, my heart felt cold, even colder than the temperature in this morgue.

It's true that lines are separated by mountains. Wu Le doesn't understand our industry at all!

This is just digging a hole, not searching for a tomb. Give me a fucking Luoyang shovel to dry the hair!

Give me the pickaxe! Give me a short square blade shovel! Or just give me a cyclone shovel!

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

Suddenly there was a rapid ringing of bells outside the door. I took my things and walked out. I was in a hurry and even forgot to push the morgue back.

I ran back and pushed the drawer back quickly. There was a corner in front of me. It was very dark on the other side of the corner. There should be a row of cabinets there.