Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 17 The Invisible Man
Leaning on the sofa in the room, Lin Xian rubbed his head. There are differences in information, and everyone has their own arguments, but he can be sure of one thing, whether it is on the Internet, from the mouth of the guard, or from the man named Sun Fu. What he said is undoubtedly inseparable from one phenomenon, that is, hanging.
"That is to say, all the people who died in this crematorium were hanged, without exception. From another perspective, Li Gui's way of killing is hanging, but what form does it use to trigger the law of hanging?" , there is no way to speculate."
Lin Xian couldn't help thinking like this, but the thoughts that came immediately made him feel a burst of horror.
"Wait, why do I think that there is a ghost imprisoned in that golden coffin? And if there is really a ghost inside, then what are the hairs I saw outside?"
Lin Xian suddenly felt a headache. This is simply Schrödinger's coffin. If you want to be confirmed, you have to open the coffin yourself, but if you do, the price will be an unknown horror.
Moreover, he now has an immature guess, but it is more pessimistic.
If it is inferred from the golden coffin, the master hired by the boss is likely to be a ghost master. Unfortunately, when this ghost master was dealing with a supernatural event in the crematorium, the ghost recovered. Confined in the golden coffin, but his own ghost ran out, but the boss didn't know it, but thought that the supernatural incident in the crematorium had been resolved, and opened without any worries.
"If this is the case, then the employees in these crematoriums should be really thankful. Li Gui didn't kill anyone. It must be because the conditions for killing people are too harsh, so the two can get along so peacefully."
Lin Xian raised his forehead, all guesses can only be doubted, and need to be proved by facts.
He got up and sorted out the ashes of the second body, and went out to transport the third body.
The time came to twelve o'clock.
Lin Xian pushed the corpse cart through the aisle, and he always felt that the light source emitted by the dark lamp above his head became weaker. All in all, the strangeness seemed to be quietly born.
The third corpse was a male, and Lin Xian followed the serial number to transport it out, but at the moment the door was closed, the lights in the aisle suddenly flickered a few times, followed by the sound of pattering footsteps.
The footsteps were very light, like the sound of a child running barefoot. It seemed that something ran into the aisle.
Lin Xian's heart tightened, and he grabbed the corpse cart with his ghostly hand, and he couldn't help taking a few steps back.
"Damn it, is there a third ghost in this place?"
Apart from the golden coffin and the hair on the ceiling, plus the sudden sound of footsteps just now, this is already the third supernatural phenomenon.
Ghost Hand is always vigilant, and if any situation arises, he will not hesitate to use the ability of Ghost Hand to escape.
As if aware of Lin Xian's turning back, the footsteps stopped in front of the aisle.
At this moment, the entire mortuary area and even the aisle became extremely silent.
But Lin Xian needs to transport the body back to the cremation room, and his mission of delivering the letter is also there. If he wants to go there, he must pass through this aisle.
After about a while, footsteps started to sound again, but this time they were walking in Lin Xian's direction.
Listening to the voice, Lin Xian's pupils shrank.
This seems to be an invisible ghost!
He didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately used the ability of the ghost hand to tear a hole in the air. The next moment, he returned to the cremation room where he was originally.
Lin Xian's heart beat faster, and the footsteps were almost approaching him. If he hadn't used the ability of the ghost hand, he might have died in the morgue at this moment.
"An invisible ghost, the law of killing is unknown, and the level of danger is unknown. It is really a terrible place."
The incident happened suddenly, and his corpse cart was still left in the morgue. At this time, there was no way to get it back. The appearance of the ghost had broken the normal tranquility, which meant that everyone in the crematorium at this moment , will all face becoming the killing target of this ghost.
At the same time, in the aisle of the mortuary area, the footsteps were still moving forward, but every time they walked a certain distance, the corresponding dark lights on the ceiling would flicker a few times.
The corpse cart stopped quietly at the door of the morgue, and there was a cold and numb dead body lying on it. With the sound of the last footsteps, the dark light directly above the corpse cart began to flicker non-stop. The corpse cart started to move by itself, instead of re-entering the morgue, it turned around and walked towards the inside of the aisle.
The sound of the wheels rolling began to echo throughout the aisle. At this moment, an unmanned body truck began to wander around the crematorium.
Sun Fu and Li Hua, who were in the cremation room next door, obviously didn't know how bad the situation was. They were burning a corpse that had just been transported back half an hour ago.
"Hua Zi, who do you think that person named Lin Xian is? When I went to break up the fight, his body was as cold as a dead person." Sun Fu looked at Li Hua aside, with a little doubt in his voice.
"How would I know? But I'm sure he really wanted to kill me at that time, and when that hand grabbed me, I couldn't move at all, as if I was crushed by a ghost!" Li There is still some fear in Hua's eyes that has not dissipated.
He seemed to hear the sound of carts being pushed in the aisle, so he couldn't help but look at the glass of the door, and then continued: "Looking at the look in his eyes at that time, I'm sure he really wanted to kill me."
"No way, murder is illegal. How dare he?" Sun Fu said.
"He wants to kill someone, can he be less courageous?" Li Hua said a little dissatisfied.
"Someone is coming." At this time, Sun Fu also looked at the glass on the door, and a corpse cart came over.
The two looked in that direction, wanting to see whether it was Lin Xian or Uncle Zhao, but the car just pushed past, but there was no one behind.
Sun Fu looked puzzled, and driven by curiosity, he adjusted the buttons on his chest, then pressed his face against the glass, and looked in the direction of the corpse cart.
However, at this moment, the corpse cart backed up strangely. There was still a male corpse lying on top of the cart. The white cloth fell to the ground at some point, revealing a shriveled and serene face.
Sun Fu was taken aback. Fortunately, the eyes of the corpse were closed, otherwise he would definitely have nightmares when he went back.
He tried his best not to look at the dead man's face, but moved the fat on his face and looked forward, but no matter how he moved, the angle of view had reached the limit, unless he opened the door to look.
Seeing nothing, he planned to look back, but suddenly, his vision seemed to become a lot blurred. On the glass, the corpse cart in front of him became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared out of thin air.
Sun Fu felt a little cold and his heart was fluttering. He breathed out towards the window, wanting to see more clearly, but the next moment, an illusory human face appeared on the glass, as if formed by mist. At this moment, he was staring at Sun Fu and smiling at Sun Fu in the room.
(End of this chapter)