Requiem Chapter 76 Your whole family is aliens!
The boss of Changzhuang Funeral Home is named Zhuo with a single character "Kai".
Zhuo Kai had small eyes and big ears, a round face and a square mouth. He was not a cunning person at first glance, and he was cheerful by nature. After playing a few harmless jokes with Lao Zhao and his group, he assigned them to their posts.
Of course, Yin Hui did not tell Zhuo Kai anything about Zhang Xiuting, otherwise, his job would be in jeopardy. Because from Zhuo Kai's tone, we can roughly know that he is a very superstitious person. If he knew that there was a group of evil spirits following several people, he would be furious.
In the dressing room, Old Zhao was sitting with his legs crossed, watching Yin Hui cleaning her foundation while he put the remaining bodhi incense into his pipe and blew out small white circles. Shen Feifei followed Tang Yan happily, touching this and looking at that, looking very interested.
At this moment, the phone in his arms rang. Yin Hui frowned and hastily drew the last eyebrow line on the middle-aged man's body: "Okay, I have no problem here. I will go to the corridor to make a phone call first. Shen Feifei, you come to practice. Remember not to put too much foundation to show your masculine side, otherwise you will become a woman." After saying that, he took off the plastic gloves on his hands and threw them to Shen Feifei.
Wearing this glove that was more than twice the size of her hand, Shen Feifei's face flushed, her eyes glowed green, and before Tang Yan could even open her mouth, she pounced on the middle-aged man.
In the corridor, Yin Hun found a secluded place and looked at the caller ID. It turned out to be Ouyang Xue calling.
"Do you have something to ask me?" He couldn't help but frowned.
"Yin Hui, I discovered a secret." Ouyang Xue's voice was mysterious and excited.
"Oh? What's wrong? Did you find out that you are an alien? Congratulations," Yin Hui said in agreement, but there was no playfulness on his face. It's better not to mess with this tiger in a woman's skin.
"You are the alien, your whole family is aliens!"
Yin Hun covered his ears and listened to the high-decibel noise, and knew that the policewoman on the other end was angry.
"Okay, I'm not in the mood to argue with you. Let me tell you!" After a moment, Ouyang Xue's tone returned to the seriousness of public occasions: "I found a file from ten years ago, and the place where the incident took place was in your funeral home."
"Oh?" Yin Hun's interest was immediately piqued. He wanted to know whether the case Ouyang Xue mentioned was related to Zhang Xiuting's case.
" Well, do you want to listen?"
"certainly!"
"Hehe! You finally begged me!" Ouyang Xue smiled triumphantly and continued to tell the story.
In fact, she had some selfish reasons for telling this matter to Yin Hui, an unrelated person, because Yin Hui could help her sort out her thoughts and find many overlooked points, which could be seen very clearly from the details of the previous few times.
But when Yin Hui listened to the whole thing, he simply said "hmm" and prepared to hang up the phone. Yes, this matter was not much different from what Old Zhao told him.
"Hey, bastard, don't you plan on preparing, thinking it over, and expressing your opinion?" Ouyang Xue didn't hear what she wanted to hear for a long time, and she became anxious.
"Uh, sorry, I don't have any opinion ..." Yin Hui was vague. His only worry now was whether Shen Feifei, the little girl, would mess up the job. After all, the dead are the most important. If the family of the deceased is not satisfied with the makeup, the funeral home will definitely be in trouble, because this kind of thing is not a question of whether the work is done seriously, but a question of respect for their relatives.
Strictly speaking, when the undertaker is working, you are not allowed to walk around. It is said that this will cause dissatisfaction among the "good brothers". It is okay for kind ghosts. But if you like to play pranks, hehe! Congratulations, you won the lottery...
"You...how can you not have an opinion?" Ouyang Xue paused: "To be honest, although you are a bad person, you are still very serious about your work. How about coming to work in our police station! I promise not to let you carry a gun and fight with robbers. You just need to handle the clerical cases and help me." Her voice sounded like a big bad wolf tempting the little lamb.
Yin Hun wiped his sweat and said, "Beauty, do you think everyone in the world is the same ?" After saying that, he quickly hung up the call. Feeling unsafe, he even unloaded the battery of his phone.
He really didn't want to waste time talking to this big-breasted and brainless girl. Damn it, she even poached girls from the funeral home. She really has some way of being a good person.
Back in the dressing room, I looked at the poor man whose life was taken away by liver cancer. In the last moment of his life, he actually exuded spirit again, with a peaceful expression, as if he was asleep.
Glancing at Shen Feifei who was still unsatisfied, Yin Hui laughed dumbly, "Okay! This little girl is born to eat dead people's food." Old Zhao was still thinking about Qingfu and doing nothing.
"Master..." Yin Hun called out tentatively. He felt that the old man seemed to be very comfortable and even fell asleep comfortably.
"Get out of the way!" Old Zhao's tongue burst into thunder. He suddenly jumped up from the armchair, pushed Yin Hun away, grabbed Tang Yan and Shen Feifei by the vest with his hands like lightning, and pulled them back five or six steps.
"Master, what are you doing..." Everyone stared at Old Zhao in confusion, not knowing what he was up to.
But in the next second , the answer was revealed, because the corpse that had just finished work suddenly sat up, and pinched the place where Tang Yan had just stood with both hands.
The two girls were so frightened that they hugged each other and trembled. It was not their fault. Although Tang Yan had worked in the funeral home for a longer time than Yin Hui, it was the first time she had encountered such a supernatural thing as a corpse. For Shen Feifei, who had no experience, it was even more like a collision between Mars and the Earth.
Looking at the middle-aged uncle again, after grabbing nothing with one hand, he rolled straight off the bed. The wound that had just been sutured with needle and thread was torn from the inside out, revealing two petals of pink cortical tissue. Some organ tissues that had been eroded by cancer cells even flowed out from the gap and splashed all over the floor. The fishy smell covered the fresh scent of the Bodhi fragrance in a moment.
Yin Hun looked around and then found a pair of pliers that looked quite sturdy, and smashed the ventilation glass in just a few strokes.
The door had been blocked by the middle-aged man. It was fine for him, but there were two young girls in the room. If he hurt them when he took action again, it would be a waste of time and effort.
"Listen to me and get out first!" Yin Hun squatted down, supported Tang Yan with his shoulder, and sent her out of the window like a human ladder. Shen Feifei was still struggling, and Yin Hun gritted his teeth and decided to go all the way. He threw her out with force. Only a cry was heard in the corridor, and no one knew if the little loli was injured.
"Master, why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? Let me try. This can be considered my first battle as a master." Yin Hun pressed the knuckles of his right hand and glanced at Old Zhao with an inquiring look, eager to try.
"Okay!" Old Zhao smiled with his hands behind his back, his tone relaxed and natural: "Okay! I'll see how much you've learned these days and whether you've been lazy!"
After he finished speaking, he moved a bench over from the side and started to watch the fun.
