The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 478 The Tragedy of the Zhu Family ([-])

I followed Nobita into the reception room of the funeral home.

The small room is not big. There is a two-story bed with a layer of military sponge cushions on the top and bottom. The upper bed is very tidy, while the lower bed is rotten. On a small table at the head were two bottles of cheap liquor, two large tea mugs, and a pile of peanut skins.

There is a briquette stove in the center of the hut, and a piece of iron barrel is poked on the vent, connected to the stove, and the pungent smell of coal smoke seeps out, making the whole room somewhat warm.

The old man was wearing a military overcoat, wrapped tightly around his body, flipping his hands on the red-hot briquettes: "Come, warm up!"

Nobita hurriedly pulled up a chair and sat beside him, smoking a cigarette and lighting the fire.

I casually sat on the edge of the table near the window in the reception room, staring at the direction where Zhu Yiqun appeared last time, listening to the two of them chatting.

It was evening at this time, and there was a kite floating in the sky in that direction. Judging from the shape, it seemed to be a red swallow, flying unsteadily in the air.

I couldn't help but sneer, who flies kites in winter!What a leisure.

Daxiong is an acquaintance: "Master, what is your surname?"

The old man coughed twice: "The surname is Li, Li of Liming."

Daxiong nodded and said, "Uncle Li, that Zhu Yiqun is Xiao Zhu, how long has he been here?"

Uncle Li gave him a strange look: "Has it been more than a month? Why, you don't know?"

Daxiong grinned and patted his thigh and said: "I didn't know he was coming. I heard that something happened to his family. I don't know what's going on. Why did you come here?"

Uncle Li sighed: "The young man is not bad, what are people working here for? Isn't it just for the money? The salary here is high!"

Seeing Uncle Li's somewhat smug face, a sense of sadness rose in my heart. For money, how many people in this world lost their lives for this thing, went to prison, got sick, couldn't afford to die, couldn't afford to live, but Without money, it is difficult to move an inch.

Now think about how happy Daxiong and I are. Since we were young, we have never been short of money.

Daxiong sighed: "This little Zhu, is he used to it here?"

Uncle Li smiled shriveled and said, "If you don't get used to it, it's just that. Everyone knows that this place is evil. Xiao Zhu is very courageous, and he often goes to the morgue at night to talk to him." Touring the cremation room can earn a lot of money.

From time to time, I also help to carry a corpse or something, those are big heads, and it costs 500 yuan to carry a corpse!
This kid is also ruthless, it comes from him, I don't see those ghosts, weird things, and I don't know what's going on. "

This old man never leaves money in every word, and it seems that he is also a string of money.

Daxiong asked left and right, but couldn't find anything. He winked at me. I checked the time. It was almost 05:30. The low one, without showing his face, hurriedly walked towards us.

I got up immediately and stared at this figure until I saw him walk to the gate of the funeral home, turn around and walk in.

When he entered the reception room, he was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and walked out.

"stop!"

I drank, the figure paused, and continued to walk out.

Daxiong immediately chased him out and scolded: "Zhu Yiqun, why the hell are you stopping me!"

The figure paused again, sighed, and turned his head slowly, revealing his emaciated face that was not human.

He still wears those thick-soled glasses, but his eyes seem a little blurry and helpless.

"Why are you here?"

Zhu Yiqun's voice was hoarse, like a torn piece of paper.

If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't even recognize him.

Uncle Li got up and said, "Xiao Zhu is here? Then I have to go, Xiao Zhu! Have a good chat with your two classmates!"

After speaking, Uncle Li got up, took off his military overcoat and put it on the table, turned around and walked out of the reception room.

Zhu Yiqun walked over numbly as if he hadn't seen the two of us, picked up the military overcoat and put it on, then took out a few buns from his bosom, opened the plastic bag, and hesitated for a moment: "You guys , have you eaten yet?"

Nobita and I looked at each other, and saw the puzzlement in each other's eyes at the same time.

I went over and picked up a bun, took a bite, chewed slowly, and said in a low voice, "Such a big incident happened in your family, why didn't you come to us? Do you treat us like brothers?"

Zhu Yiqun sighed, forced a smile and said, "I don't want you to worry about me. My salary hasn't been paid yet, so I can't treat you to other meals."

Daxiong walked in, grabbed the bag of buns and threw it out: "What the hell do you want to do? I'm here to help you, what's your attitude? Let me ask you, why didn't you come to us when something happened to your family? Can't we help you?"

Zhu Yiqun's face was very embarrassed, he got up slowly, walked out of the reception room, bent down to pick up the buns, knocked off the dust on them and said: "It's useless to ask anyone, our family owes a lot of debts, I don't want to pay for it , There is no way to pay it off, and now I am working here, and I dare not even see people, all because of this debt.

When I look for you, I will only drag you into this dispute. "

Daxiong frowned and said: "Debt? How much? Tens of thousands? Hundreds of thousands? Even if I can't afford the money, we can help you find a way. It's like you are begging for life in this place where there are no people and ghosts, okay?" ?”

Zhu Yiqun said helplessly: "You don't understand, do you still remember? What happened to Mu Xiaoxiao in high school? I remember that Yan Wang Liu needed two so-called people with the same fate, who were born on the same month and the same day. One of them was Jiang Shishi, The other one is me!

The fortune teller told me that my life is the life of harming others, and sooner or later my parents will die!
It was I who harmed them, it was I who harmed them!I'm afraid I've been with you for a long time, and I'll take you...

Wuwuwu, only here can I not harm people, I don't say a word to them, I can only feel at ease when I am with the dead. "

Daxiong yelled: "Fucking shit, which fortune teller said that? I'm going to find him, you bastard, idiot, bastard, you don't believe me and Ou Ning, what kind of fortune teller do you believe? What kind of fate? In this world, whoever gets involved with those half-hearted fortune-tellers, which one will get a good result?
They don't lie to you, where can you find someone to lie to you? "

Covering his face, Zhu Yiqun began to cry loudly. He was crying very sadly, like a wronged child, crying loudly.

This cry resounded throughout the quiet funeral home, making Nobita and I feel a deep sense of sadness at the same time.

Nobita wanted to say something, but I reached out to stop him, and the two of them just watched Zhu Yiqun and cried until they almost fainted.

(End of this chapter)