Han Zong: Start from Chinatown and dominate South Korea

Zhu Dantai looked at his son's body reluctantly,

There is an extra layer of plastic steel glass covering, and there seems to be a huge gap between him and his son.

This is the feeling of yin and yang separated, very real.

Zhu Xixun's body is not safe,

After undergoing a forensic anatomical examination, he was sent here,

Park it here for one night, and tomorrow it will be cremated in the backyard.

A person who was originally alive and well, after burning in a small stove for a while, will turn into a handful of ashes as fine as dust when he comes out.

Thinking of these pictures, Zhu Dantai couldn't help feeling distressed, his heart felt like a knife was being twisted,

Life is very unfortunate, white-haired people give black-haired people.

Zhu Dantai never dreamed that this day would happen to him.

After the staff left, he sat down next to his son's body again,

He groped around in his arms and found a crumpled cigarette case, took out a crumpled cigarette from it, stuffed it into his mouth tremblingly,

When it was lit, the long-lost smoke lingered in Zhu Dantai's mouth, making him instantly sober.

He smoked one after another, greedily swallowing the smoke, trying to find a little numbness in the nicotine, but after smoking one or two cigarettes, it was only in vain, and the sadness did not decrease in the slightest.

In the independent mortuary, besides Zhu Xixun's body, there are also many objects of Zhu Xixun's life, such as school bags, school uniforms, mobile phones, several CDs, and some photos.

The whole environment looked quite warm, and the flickering candles made Zhu Dantai feel very at ease.

He decided to spend the night here, to accompany his son through the final journey in this way.

After today, tomorrow, he will never see his son Zhu Xixun again.

Zhu Dantai stood up and looked at his son's remains through the plastic-steel glass cover.

His eyes followed Zhu Xixun's face all the way to his feet, measuring his son's body inch by inch.

At the ankle, Zhu Dantai found that his son's trousers were not very neat,

Out of obsessive-compulsive disorder and a little selfishness, Zhu Dantai took a look outside and found that there was no staff, so he lifted the plastic-steel glass cover again,

After seeing his son's kind face, Zhu Dantai couldn't help stroking half of his cheek with a big hand,

Zhu Xixun's face was so cold, like a piece of iron exposed to the ice and snow, his heart was cold.

Zhu Dantai didn't have too much nostalgia,

He came to the legs of his son's body, bent down, and carefully adjusted the folds of his trouser legs.

After tidying up, Zhu Dantai also checked the tightness of the laces of his son's leather shoes.

The shoelaces are too tight for walking, and the same goes for the bottom.

So Zhu Dantai is very superstitious about this. He hopes that his son can live well and walk smoothly in the underworld.

After tidying up Zhu Xixun's whole body, Zhu Dantai stood up straight with a satisfied smile on his face.

Ask yourself, when Zhu Xixun was alive, Zhu Dantai never loved him so carefully,

On the contrary, he often beat and scolded his son, and from time to time locked his son in confinement and gave him corporal punishment for minor incidents.

When his son was alive, Zhu Dantai didn't feel how much he loved him,

But after his son died, he realized how important Zhu Xixun was to him,

Thinking of the scolding and corporal punishment in the past, Zhu Dantai felt a sense of guilt in his heart, feeling that he was very sorry for him.

He gently grabbed one of his son's hands, and stroked the cold and smooth back of his hand, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

The next second, with a casual glance, Zhu Dantai's heart suddenly trembled violently, and he became a little surprised and puzzled.

He saw that he had tied his son's shoelaces just now, but he didn't know when he undid them again.

This shocked Zhu Dantai greatly, because he clearly remembered that he had put a lot of thought into tying his shoelaces just now, and then tied a beautiful bow.

217 With an indescribable feeling, Zhu Dantai came to his son's leg again, ready to tie the shoelaces again.

Just stretched out a hand, something even more surprising happened to him,

Visibly with the naked eye, he saw his son Zhu Xixun's calf move,

It was just such an inadvertent tremor that made Zhu Dantai tremble in fright, and subconsciously took a small step back.

Although the corpse in front of him is his own son,

But this phenomenon is still a bit too much for a person.

Zhu Dantai thought it was because he was dazzled,

He adjusted his glasses and looked at his son's face.

Zhu Xixun's remains were still so amiable, and there was no sign of trying to cheat the corpse at all.

Zhu Dantai calmed down, came to his son's lap again, tentatively stretched out a hand,

This time, there was no weird reaction.

"Oh," Zhu Dantai smiled bitterly, feeling his own nerves,

Presumably, it must be because of the excessive sadness that caused some hallucinations, which led to the hallucinations.

He smiled wryly and tied Zhu Xixun's shoelaces. He had just pinched the two ends of the shoelaces in his hands, and before he had time to tie the knot, he was startled by what he saw from the corner of his eyes, and he slumped on the ground.

Zhu Dantai shuddered all over. He saw that his son's upper body sat up! .

【180】Hell, it's too much hell!

in the morgue,

Zhu Xixun sat up with his upper body, eyes still closed, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, the whole scene was paradoxical and quiet.

This scene made Zhu Dantai dumbfounded. He sat on the cold floor, supported the ground with his hands, and stepped back tremblingly.

Even though he had heard of the legend of "returning to the light",

But the scene in front of him somewhat exceeded his cognition, subverted his knowledge reserve, and made him feel at a loss and bewildered in an instant.

Because he confirmed the news of his son's death. He died of a ruptured heart. The entire heart was pierced impartially. He died suddenly on the spot, with no possibility of survival.

In addition, the son's body was dissected by a forensic doctor, and there is no such thing as "fake death".

Right now, all Zhu Dantai can think of is... Did his son cheat his body?

Zhu Dantai propped his hands on the ground in horror, swallowed his saliva nervously, stood up tremblingly, came to his son Zhu Xixun full of horror, tentatively stretched out a hand to him, not knowing what to do good.

At the same time, Zhu Xixun's head suddenly turned, and his whole face turned to Zhu Dantai's direction.

"Ah!" Zhu Dantai stepped back in amazement, his heart speeding up a lot.

It suddenly occurred to him that the current phenomenon is obviously beyond the scope of his ability to deal with it. Now he should call the staff in. They are well-informed and may be able to give a reasonable explanation.

Thinking of this, Zhu Dantai stood in the corner of the room and shouted loudly to the outside, "Come on, come on!"

"Where's the staff? Where's the person?! Assi..."

I shouted a few times, but there was no response from outside.

Zhu Dantai moved slowly against the wall, walked past his son intently, came to the door of the mortuary, and pulled the door, but did not open it.

After some research on the door lock, I found that the door was locked and couldn't be opened no matter how I tried.

Zhu Dantai's cold sweat slowly rolled down his forehead, and the throbbing of his Adam's apple seemed to express his nervousness silently.

He slammed and kicked the door vigorously, but the steel door was cold and hard, and he couldn't break it open with brute force at all.

Just when he was tossing the door lock vigorously, he heard a "plop" sound from behind,

Zhu Dantai turned his head full of horror, and unconsciously let out a scream, "Ah! Ah! Asi..."

He saw that the body of his son Zhu Xixun fell from the coffin bed at some point, and lay on the ground in a strange posture, looking very distorted.

Zhu Dantai was caught in a dilemma, and his whole body fell into an unprecedented panic.

He took a step forward, stepped back, and patted the iron gate behind him, "Is anyone there? Come on! Xiba...〃々..."

However, no matter how much he shouted, the outside was quiet and there was no response.

Just when Zhu Dantai was helpless, something even more terrifying happened to him.

He witnessed with his own eyes the body of his son Zhu Xixun slowly leaving the ground, suspended at a distance of [-] centimeters from the ground in a strange and distorted posture,

Moreover, it is still slowly moving towards him!

"Fuck..." Zhu Dantai's brain has stopped thinking, only instinctive reactions are left,

He saw his son's body "floating" towards him, but he couldn't do anything.

In all kinds of fear, Zhu Dantai tightly closed his eyes, waving his hands randomly in the air, trying to dispel all the weirdness.

But all this is in vain, useless work,

No matter how much Zhu Dantai cried and obstructed him, the body of his son Zhu Xixun slowly floated towards him.

His cold forehead hit Zhu Dantai's forehead lightly and rhythmically again and again, the whole scene looked extremely paradoxical.

Zhu Dantai's screams were heart-piercing, and his whole body was already frightened.

Even in his dreams, he couldn't imagine that one day he would be scared out of his wits by the fraudulent corpse.

Moreover, it was his own son who cheated on the corpse!

The underworld is really too much underworld.

Zhu Dantai grabbed his son's head with both hands, turned his face to the side, and said in panic, "Son, if you are dissatisfied with Dad...you can tell me in a dream...I...I will definitely I will... find a way to satisfy you... okay?"

Zhu Xixun seemed to have heard his words,

Suddenly stopped moving, the whole person became quiet,

Then he left Zhu Dantai's side,

With a plop it flew to the ceiling,