Facing this young man of unknown origin, I immediately increased my vigilance and took a few steps back.
"Who are you?"
He did not respond to me and said bluntly: "I will send someone over tonight, please take care of it."
Before I could say anything, the man turned around and left.
I’ve been working as a corpse carrier for so long, and this is the first time I’ve ever heard of someone carrying a reservation!
Listening to the person speaking, the tone was quite normal, not like someone possessed by evil spirits or mentally ill.
But what he said was definitely not something a normal person could say!
The whole day, I felt uneasy in my heart.
I wanted to treat that boy as mentally ill, but I always felt like something was wrong.
Finally it lasted until night.
I pretended to be fine and walked back and forth in front of the funeral home, glancing at the gate from time to time.
Suddenly, a strong light came from a distance.
As the car lights came closer, a huge black flower on the front of the car appeared in my sight.
This is the funeral home's car!
"Squeak!"
The car braked, and the driver of the funeral home jumped out of the car and happened to see me.
"Just in time, hurry up and carry the person in."
I swallowed and strode to the back of the car.
When I looked up, I happened to see the young man I had seen during the day.
It's really him!
But this time he didn't keep a straight face, but smiled.
"I'm very punctual, right?"
I was stunned for a moment, then quickly carried the body on my back and strode towards the condolence hall.
I looked back and saw that the young man kept a close distance from me, just following me.
This makes me feel even more hairy.
Entering the condolence hall, I just opened the body and was immediately stunned.
The person lying on the bed turned out to be that young man!
At this moment, he was wearing a neat Chinese tunic suit and lying on the bed with a warm look on his face.
I suddenly raised my head, and he who was supposed to be standing behind me was gone!
I quietly picked my fingers, and the pain told me that this was not a dream!
Looking outside the quiet window, there was no sound except the leaves outside the window.
"Buzz buzz..."
The phone vibrated wildly from my pocket. I took it out and saw that it was the reception desk of the funeral home.
"Hello?"
I said something tentatively, and the receptionist questioned me on the other end of the phone.
"Why are the lights in the condolence hall on?"
I swallowed my saliva and asked softly, "Have you seen the Lord of Suffering?"
"Don't talk nonsense late at night! There's not even a shadow of a person, so where does the suffering person come from?"
The person on the other side was obviously panicked and added: "Hurry up and turn off the lights, otherwise the curator will lecture me again tomorrow!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone in a hurry.
I carefully opened the door and looked to the left. The funeral home's car was parked there!
I quickly ran over and touched the front of the car, and my hands felt cold.
The engine wasn't even hot, which meant the car never started!
Everything I saw just now is fake!
My brain is a bit overwhelmed.
It doesn't make sense to say that the young man just now was a ghost. After all, he had been here during the day.
Looking at the body lying on the bed, I suddenly felt panicked.
What does it mean? Threat?
At this moment, all I thought of was Chen Changming.
He is the only one who plays these crooked ways!
Damn it, are you playing this trick with me?
You don't have much courage, but you still dare to do the job of carrying corpses?
What's more, I'm a Taoist priest!
Ever since I severely injured Chen Changming, I no longer have any fear in my heart.
The temperature in the incinerator is more than 2,000 degrees. What do I care about the monsters and monsters?
I'll burn your fucking kidney stones out!
I packed up the young man on the bed and pressed the incineration bell on the wall.
The corpse-burner's name was Lao He. He suffered a head injury when he was young and looked a little stunned.
This man usually worked hard and never spoke much, and he never cared about the deceased.
But this time, when he saw me pushing the body in, he was obviously stunned.
Then he took the register off the wall and compared it carefully.
"There are no bodies to be burned tonight."
I cleared my throat and said, pretending to be relaxed, "Just burn it, nothing will happen."
Lao He looked at me suspiciously and asked, "Another failure?"
Lu Dao'er refers to the nameless homeless man who died on the road.
Each funeral home has quotas for allocation, and occasionally a few will be delivered.
I nodded along with what Lao He said, with a smile on my face.
Fortunately, Lao He and I usually have a good relationship, so he pressed the incinerator switch without asking any more questions.
However, just when he and I were about to push the body inside, the young man opened his eyes.
He smiled slightly, showing his white teeth: "See you tomorrow."
