Now I know that the body cannot be cremated for the time being, at least until the results of the needle are in, and the body will not be sent to the crematorium.
If I open the freezer, I risk being held accountable, but I have to.
Because I couldn't stop, I pulled open the freezer.
But there's nothing in the freezer.
What about the corpse, Lao Jiu's corpse Not even the corpse cloth was gone, an unused freezer filled with the smell of disinfectant water and a chill.
I never left the morgue even a step after the police left, and I didn't even take my eyes off the row of freezers, and it was impossible for the body to be stolen.
Just as I was frantically thinking about what was going on, something suddenly came from behind me.
Turning my head suddenly, I saw Lao Jiu.
For a moment, it felt as familiar to me, as if I had experienced it myself.
He wasn't the same as I saw in the freezer because he was wearing that old clothes, that blue jacket.
His eyes were staring straight at me, and the fierce look made him look like a set of mad dogs in the gutter, and his gaze seemed to pass through my body.
"Old nine," I stammered.
"You liar," he yelled at me, his voice empty and distant, and I realized that it might be his ghost yelling at me.
"I didn't lie to you, what are you talking about" As soon as I finished speaking, I saw Lao Jiu being knocked to the ground by a sudden black shadow, and the lights in the morgue were extinguished several rows at once, leaving only the one at the door still on, and the faint light was not enough to illuminate the entire morgue.
My legs were already shaking, and I slowly moved towards the door, and suddenly noticed the register on the table, the latest date was not today, it was half a month ago In other words, this is not what happened in the morgue at this moment, but a dream, another familiar dream, which told me about what happened on the night Lao Jiu was killed half a month ago.
Thinking of this, I gradually overcame my inner fear and looked at everything in front of me with wide eyes.
That black shadow is the murderer, but now the murderer is just a shadow, a black mist, indicating that in my dream I don't know who the murderer is, naturally there is no way to give him an image, the only thing I can see is the murderer's dry, age-spotted hands.
Then I saw Lao Jiu suddenly stop resisting, he was lying on the ground motionless, staring blankly at the ceiling.
What happened just now was it that I missed something or that Lao Jiu was hypnotized The dry hands took off the shoes and socks on Lao Jiu's right foot, then took out a needle, pulled out the protective cap on the needle, threw it on the ground, and pierced the needle into Lao Jiu's heel, trying to push the liquid inside.
He pushed very slowly, halfway through, Lao Jiu came to his senses.
Lao Jiu kicked the man away with his eyes open, the needle was out of the needle and left on the sole of his foot, he pulled the needle off with a grin and threw it away.
The black shadow just looked at Lao Jiu and did not attack him again, Lao Jiu then began to lose breath, his eyes were dazed, he leaned against the freezer, one hand tightly grasped the handle on the freezer door to keep standing, and the other hand covered his chest.
Just then, there was a quick knock on the door, and someone had come to the morgue. 21:30 Next shift t1706231537: