On the fifth day after Zhang Qin's death, Ma Detian introduced a rather handsome young man to Master Wang: "Forensic Doctor Du Yiyu, the city bureau sent him to investigate this matter." After that, he said to Du Yiyu: "Forensic Doctor Du, you are

If you need anything, just tell Master Wang."

Du Yiyu nodded, looked at Master Wang, smiled slightly and said: "Master Wang, I want to see Zhang Qin and Chen Xiaoling's body. Can you take me there?"

Master Wang complained secretly in his heart, but he couldn't say anything in front of the curator, so he could only nod and say yes.

The two of them left the office building. Master Wang hesitated for a long time and finally said: "Forensic Doctor Du, there are a few words that I shouldn't have said, but I didn't say them, and I felt very guilty."

Du Yiyu smiled slightly and said, "You tell me."

Master Wang looked at Du Yiyu and felt that this man who was always smiling was completely different from other young people. But he couldn't tell what was different. Master Wang coughed unconsciously and said: "Then Chen Xiaoling...

Alas, do you believe in zombies?"

Du Yiyu raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He knew that the other party would continue talking. Sure enough, Master Wang sighed and continued: "In our industry, there is a rule that has been passed down orally since ancient times. When applying makeup to a corpse, if there is a corpse

The matter of opening the eyes must be stopped. Moreover, the corpse must be burned immediately, otherwise it will turn into a zombie..." Master Wang said and stopped here to look at Du Yiyu, but found that the other person's face did not look as he expected.

This made him seem to be encouraged, so he continued: "I don't know exactly why this is done, I just heard my master said it. So, I told the curator to burn the body as soon as possible

, but he doesn’t believe it! Moreover, he insists on putting makeup on the corpse! I don’t dare, but I can’t resign, alas...” Later, it turned into a nagging complaint.

Du Yiyu looked at the old man with a sad face and said, "So, Chen Xiaoling's corpse opened its eyes?"

"No! It scared me to death!" Master Wang said nervously to Du Yiyu: "Forensic Doctor Du, do you believe what I say?"

Du Yiyu's eyes flashed and he smiled: "Anything can happen in this world, right?"

"Yes! Yes! That's right! I used to be dubious, but now, I really believe it! Alas, I feel scared when I put makeup on a corpse now. What will I do in the future!?"

Seeing that Master Wang was starting to nag again, Du Yiyu hurriedly said: "Master Wang, hasn't the cold room arrived yet?"

Master Wang was stunned and said: "Why, you still want to go see it?"

Du Yiyu said: "Of course, this is my job."

Master Wang glanced at Du Yiyu in surprise. He didn't know whether he was a brave young man or simply didn't believe what he said. He could only sigh and said: "We'll be there just around the corner."

To put it bluntly, the cold room is a morgue, but now the funeral parlor is trying to attract business and improve services. Ma Detian even changed the names of various places. According to him, the morgue sounds cold and gloomy, but

At least there are some scientific concepts in the cold room, which makes it look a bit more advanced. However, no matter how it is renamed, there will always be an eerie atmosphere here. Only those who hang around corpses all day long can stay calm in it.

Master Wang walked into the refrigerator room and opened a drawer-type refrigerator in the middle. Du Yiyu saw Zhang Qin's name written on it. He walked over, did a few simple medical examinations, and then stopped at

On Zhang Qin's neck. Master Wang looked at Du Yiyu's eyes and thought of the severed hand that fell aside. Unconsciously, a chill ran down his back, and he whispered: "Is there something wrong with his neck...?"

Du Yiyu shook his head, zipped up the body bag and said, "Nothing, where is Chen Xiaoling's body?"

Master Wang couldn't help but said: "Do you really want to see it?"

Du Yiyu smiled and said: "If you are afraid, go out first. I will see for myself. Don't worry, I won't touch other corpses."

Master Wang quickly shook his head and said: "What do you mean? You are a forensic doctor. Why should I worry about it? In this case" he pointed to a refrigerator on the upper right side and said: "That's it, No. 18. Then

There is a ladder next to it. If you want to move the body out... you can call me again. Although there is automatic equipment here, it is not easy to use." After that, he really turned around and went out.

Du Yiyu smiled slightly, moved the ladder, and climbed up. 'no18 Chen Xiaoling' He slowly opened the refrigerator and revealed the body bag inside. A cold air floated out from the refrigerator, which was even lower than the temperature inside the refrigerator.

Du Yiyu didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action. He just stood there, but his lips moved slightly, as if he was silently reciting something.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the door, and the footsteps of several people walked straight towards the cold room. Du Yiyu frowned, put down his hand that was about to unzip the body bag, and saw Curator Ma pushing the door open first, and then

An unknown middle-aged man, and finally Master Wang who looked helpless. As soon as the middle-aged man walked in, he shouted to Du Yiyu: "Come down, come down, who told you to touch my daughter's body?!

"

Du Yiyu raised his eyebrows and looked at the fat man. This was probably Chen Xiaoling's father, Chen Huaming, a well-known figure in the business world, right? Before he said anything, Director Ma on the side had already laughed and said: "Mr. Chen, this is the Municipal Bureau

The forensic doctor who came down."

Chen Huaming didn't give Ma Detian any face, and said angrily: "What happened to the forensic doctor? The forensic doctor is even worse! My daughter was beautiful when she was born, and I can't let you mess around after she dies!"

Du Yiyu looked at Director Ma and Master Wang, who were looking helpless and smiling bitterly, and said with a smile: "Shh, you are so loud, aren't you afraid of waking up the dead?" After saying that, he did not forget to point to Chen Xiaoling's body in front of him.

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Later, Master Wang hurriedly pouted three times and said sadly: "My Doctor Du, you can't make such a joke in a place like this!"

Although Director Ma on the side did not believe in ghosts, he was still in the office after all. Standing in this place full of corpses, and thinking of what Master Wang said a few days ago, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. Chen Huaming seemed to be overbearing.

He was used to it, and Du Yiyu's words obviously angered him. He walked to the bottom of the ladder in three steps and then climbed up awkwardly without saying a word. He pointed at Du Yiyu's nose and said: "Leave immediately!!"

Du Yiyu shrugged and said, "Yes, but only after I finish the autopsy."

Chen Huaming looked angrily at Du Yiyu, who had a relaxed look on his face. His fingers were trembling a little. Director Ma rushed over and said: "Forensic Doctor Du, Mr. Chen has already talked with the leaders of the police station about Zhang Qin's case and Miss Chen's body.

There is no direct connection, and Zhang Qin’s case is about to be closed. Therefore, the police station has agreed with Mr. Chen to bury Miss Chen.”

Du Yiyu glanced at the arrogant Chen Huaming, smiled coldly and said, "In that case, I can ignore it. But... who are you looking for to do your daughter's plastic surgery and makeup? Him?" After speaking, he pointed to Master Wang behind him.

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Master Wang complained secretly, and quickly waved his hands and said: "I have been in poor health recently, and I was thinking of taking leave to go see a doctor..."

"Master Wang..." Director Ma was taken aback and quickly wanted to smooth things over and persuade Master Wang to submit. But Chen Huaming already said: "You don't need to worry about this. This time, I will naturally hire the best makeup artist.

Come!"

When Director Ma heard this, he was afraid that this big deal would go away and said quickly: "We have the best makeup artist in the country here!"

Chen Huaming glanced at Ma Detian with disdain and said, "Didn't you just say that Zhang Qin last time was the best?"

Director Ma quickly explained: "That Zhang Qin is the best in our museum. The best makeup artist in the country happened to be on a business trip last time. But don't worry, I will let him do it in person this time!"

Director Ma's words seemed to stabilize Chen Huaming again, and Master Wang on the side also breathed a sigh of relief. Although there is no best makeup artist in the country in their shop, no matter what Director Ma does, this piece

Things should not be forced on him anymore.

After several people talked about it, they finally remembered Du Yiyu standing next to him. Chen Huaming looked at the twenty-seven or eight-year-old boy provocatively, which made Du Yiyu feel a little funny. This business tycoon was so small-minded! He looked again

Looking at the corpse bag, it seemed that nothing would happen for a while. After thinking about it, he quietly drew a circle with his right hand over the head of the corpse, then turned around and got off the ladder and said: "It's up to you, but if something happens again,

You can come to me." The last sentence was for Master Wang, and after saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.

After Du Yiyu left, Curator Ma breathed a sigh of relief and said to Chen Huaming, "Mr. Chen, shall we leave too?"

Chen Huaming snorted coldly and said, "Now that I'm here, I want to see my daughter again."

Master Wang was startled when he heard this, and said without thinking: "No!" After saying that, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, and it really attracted the surprised looks of the other two people. Chen Huaming said first: "What's wrong?

"

Master Wang was stunned and didn't know how to answer. He was just afraid, but he didn't dare to say anything. Fortunately, Director Ma on the side said in time: "There is nothing wrong. Master Wang, please go out first."

Master Wang joined the gang and was amnesty, and quickly turned around and left. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked into the hall, he heard two screams coming from the refrigerator room. The screams pierced his eardrums and made the hairs on his body stand up. Then, he

Hearing the door of the cold room being knocked open, he turned around in a nervous reflex and saw Director Ma crawling and rolling and Chen Huaming running out of the cold room with a frightened face. Director Ma and Chen Huaming's fear contagion

Gave it to him. Although he didn't know what happened, he was so frightened that his mind went blank. He just turned around and ran out, for fear of being chased by something. It wasn't until they ran to the square that there was no shadow within 50 meters, and the three of them gasped.

Stop breathing.

I don’t know how long it took, but Master Wang asked: "Director Ma, come out, what happened?"

Curator Ma rubbed his chest with his hand, his face still looking nervous: "The corpse has been blown up, the corpse has been blown up!" After living for more than forty years and working in a funeral parlor for more than ten years, today he finally knows what corpse transformation is!

Master Wang trembled all over, and then said: "Then, then..." After a long time, he couldn't say a word. But the curator on the side grabbed his shoulders and said: "Master Wang, that corpse

, burn it quickly!"

Master Wang was stunned. He wanted to say who dared to burn it, but looking at Ma Detian's eyes, he swallowed and said: "Director, I, I don't..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Huaming on the side still shouted: "Can't burn!"

Chen Huaming's voice startled the two of them. Curator Ma smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, after death, people always have to be buried in their graves."

Chen Huaming said stubbornly: "Of course! However, my daughter must be buried with splendor!"

Curator Ma said with a bitter look on his face: "But, you saw it just now. In order for Miss Chen to rest in peace as soon as possible, I think this red tape can be omitted, right?"

Chen Huaming stood up suddenly, looked at Director Ma, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll add another million, and you can figure it out!!"

Curator Ma took a breath, this was not a small amount, and... He thought about the possibility of keeping it private. Chen Huaming looked at Curator Ma, and said: "Of course, apart from this

One million, I will bear all the expenses. I will buy a new set of equipment for you."

As soon as Chen Huaming finished speaking, Director Ma jumped up, held Chen Huaming's hand and said, "Leave everything to me!"
Chapter completed!