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Chapter 21 021. Is it possible that you are already dead?

The temperature in the morgue is very low, the old air conditioner creaks, and the cold wind blows across the back of the neck from time to time, making people shiver uncontrollably.

The night watchman glanced at Qiao Mu's cell phone screen, saw the photo, and saw the reply.

The man in his thirties turned pale and turned around immediately.

The shadow of the freezer was empty, with nothing in it.

The night watchman tried to see something in it, but found nothing.

He calmed down a little.

Looking back, the night watchman saw Qiao Mu leaning his ear against the chest of the blurred corpse, as if listening to the other person's heartbeat.

"W-what are you doing?"

The night watchman's body trembled, goosebumps rising from the back of his neck.

"died."

Qiao Mu raised his head and confirmed.

".It has been delivered here for several days."

The night watchman swallowed and replied.

Qiao Mu said nothing. In his field of vision, the red words were coiled on the white frost of the corpse, like dancing ants.

[Poor guy, she never dreamed that she would die like this, after all, it was her favorite thing]

So dead.

Even these words told Qiao Mu that the other party was dead.

Qiao Mu picked up the phone.

[Psychiatrist Qiao Mu]: Is it possible that you are already dead?

"Hello!"

When the night watchman saw the message from Qiao Mu, he couldn't help but give a reminder.

He dared to keep vigil alone in the funeral parlor, so he was naturally not afraid of ghosts and ghosts. But now that Qiao Mu had appeared, he was a little doubtful about life.

[Flower of Dark Clouds]: Doctor, what are you talking about? I'm right next to you.

This sentence came out in the private message chat window of Shudong.com.

Qiao Mu suddenly felt a cool breath in his ears.

He looked over there and saw nothing.

The night watchman looked at Qiao Mu suspiciously, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Is this some kind of prank game? Where is the camera?"

asked the night watchman.

Qiao Mu shook his head and motioned to the night watchman to close the freezer.

Not sure if it was his imagination, but the moment before the freezer was completely closed, Qiao Mu felt that the faceless corpse sunk deep into the empty eye sockets, and there seemed to be a little sparkle.

It's like opening your eyes and looking at him.

"Fuck, it's all your fault. I don't dare to stay here anymore."

Walking out of the morgue, the night watchman cursed.

The corridor became even darker. When Qiao Mu came to the door, she found that it was dark, and the sky in the suburbs was even darker. The road outside the door was already covered with a layer of twilight. Something seemed to be passing through the weeds, which stirred for a moment.

"There is no last train. Why don't you stay here tonight?"

The night watchman behind him checked the time on his phone.

The last train for this route is very early, so now Qiao Mu can only spend the night here.

He guessed it was also because the night watchman was afraid.

"OK."

Qiao Mu won't leave until he understands the abnormality here.

Looking back, in the hazy twilight, he suddenly felt as if a piece of paper was stuck to the night watchman's face.

No, to be precise, the face of the night watchman seems to be a piece of paper.

The twisted and rough facial features are painted on the paper, which looks funny and weird, and also has a sense of horror. In the ambiguous twilight, it makes the heart skip a beat.

Qiao Mu blinked and saw the other person's face, which was ordinary and nothing unusual.

A series of crimson words wrapped around the body of the night watchman.

【careful! Ghosts are scary, but the human heart is sometimes more powerful than indescribable things! 】

Qiao Mu said nothing and followed the other person into the funeral parlor.

The security room is in the room opposite the front desk. It is very simple. It has a bunk bed with a messy quilt, old tables and chairs, a water dispenser, and a computer with surveillance cameras for all parts of the funeral home.

There are some precautions posted on the wall, as well as a duty schedule with photos. What is surprising is that there are female employees working the night shift.

At the end of the duty list, a photo of the night watchman is posted crookedly.

Qiao Mu glanced at the surveillance cameras. The morgue, cremation room, mourning hall and other places were all quiet, and there was a faint green fluorescence emitting from the night vision cameras.

There was a faint smell of sandalwood permeating the room. Qiao Mu felt it was very familiar. Maybe the smell was everywhere in the funeral home.

"I only have instant noodles here, so just eat them."

The night watchman took two buckets of instant noodles.

For Qiao Mu, any food that does not contain worms is a delicacy. He quickly started cooking noodles, and the aroma of braised beef noodles quickly filled the security room.

While eating, Qiao Mu chatted with the other party and learned that the night watchman's name was Chen Qixing and that he had been working here for three years.

"Actually, the work here is very simple. It's just duty and patrol. It doesn't matter if you sleep alone at night. There are no ghosts here, let alone thieves."

Chen Qixing opened the conversation.

"And people who don't have the guts don't dare to apply. Another colleague and I take turns on duty. It's very relaxing and the money is good."

"That makes me want to come too."

Qiao Mu commented and asked again.

"Aren't you afraid if you stay here alone to watch the night?"

"I was scared at first, but then I got used to it and it became okay. Here are the urns and remains. What should I be afraid of when everyone is dead?"

Chen Qixing said quietly.

"Also, I think you can see a lot of interesting things here. I have seen the children of rich people fighting in front of the mourning hall before. It was very lively."

The night watchman seemed to be enjoying it. Perhaps working in a place where such trivial matters are involved requires such a mentality.

Qiao Mu responded and took out his phone again.

"What's the password for your wifi here?"

"That wif doesn't work very well. It works sometimes. Use data. There is a base station over at the cemetery, and the signal is very good."

Chen Qixing said casually that he had opened the video website and was watching short videos.

"I didn't expect that some people would not want to build a communication base station next to their home while they were alive, but after they died, they would be buried with the base station."

Qiao Mu looked at the wifi of "Funeral Parlor 01" displayed on her phone and sighed.

Clicking on Shudong.com, Qiao Mu sent another message to that friend.

[Psychiatrist Qiao Mu]: I didn’t find you, so let’s talk about your situation in detail and I’ll see if there’s anything I can do to help you.

Qiao Mu looked up at Chen Qixing at the same time.

This person is holding his mobile phone in one hand and is happily watching some short videos of urban and rural areas with brainwashing BGM.

Ding dong——

[Flower of Dark Clouds]: Doctor, I feel really uncomfortable. That thing keeps pressing on me when I sleep. Sometimes when I go to the bathroom and look in the mirror, I feel like I see a blurry figure on my body.

[Flower of Dark Clouds]: I still feel very cold from time to time. Doctor, don’t you feel cold? There has been a whirring sound in my ears, one after another.

Qiao Mu heard a whirring sound. He raised his head and saw that the ten-year-old air conditioner was operating, making beeps.

[Psychiatrist Qiao Mu]: In this case, you may not have had enough rest and the air conditioner is turned on too cold. Is the mirror you are talking about the mirror where you live?

[Flower of Dark Clouds]: That’s right.

[Psychiatrist Qiao Mu]: Let me go and check the situation first. If you have anything to add, please tell me.

Qiao Mu secretly noted this situation and prepared to go to the toilet and look in the mirror later.

"I'm going on patrol, do you want to come with me?"

Beside him, Chen Qixing stood up and took a flashlight.

"Together!"

Qiao Mu said excitedly.