Han Zong: Start from Chinatown and dominate South Korea

Then fell heavily to the ground,

Rolled on the ground, and there was no more movement, the whole person seemed to be resting.

Zhu Dantai clutched his chest, still in shock, panting heavily, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

He sat on the cold ground with his back leaning against the iron door of the mortuary, snuggled up in the corner, trembling and dazed, not daring to move, for fear of disturbing something again.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhu Dantai swallowed nervously, stood up while supporting the iron door, tried to twist the doorknob, but still couldn't open it.

Shouted twice, knocked on the door, still no response,

Called, and there was no signal,

It was as if the world had forgotten him.

He looked at his son's body nervously, thinking that he shouldn't just lie on the ground like this, at least he should lie back on the coffin bed.

Zhu Dantai tentatively moved his steps and walked towards his son's body, trying to carry him back to the place where he should be.

This time, he will definitely cover the plastic-steel glass cover, obey the staff's advice, and never make his own opinions again.

While thinking this way, Zhu Dantai gradually approached his son's body,

He pretended to make a sign of the cross on his chest,

Putting his palms together again, he gestured upwards,

After making full preparations, Zhu Dantai boldly took a step forward,

Before he came to his son, his eyes suddenly flashed out of thin air, and a rising flame flashed.

The place where the fire burned was impartial, and it was the dead body of the son,

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In just two seconds, he smelled a hot and scorching breath, like the smell of barbecue, accompanied by the sound of sizzling.

Slowly lowering his arms, Zhu Dantai could clearly see that the body of his son Zhu Xixun was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the azure blue flame, it rapidly became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

The entire burning process, from the beginning to the end, is only a short ten seconds.

By the time Zhu Dantai reacted, his son Zhu Xixun had already turned into a pool of ashes, shining light on the ground.

It was at this time that Zhu Dantai realized that the side just now was the last time he saw his son.

Fear and grief surged into Zhu Dantai's heart together, but grief was obviously more than fear.

He knelt down on the ground with a plop, stared at the pool of ashes, tremblingly took off his glasses, threw them aside, then covered his face and cried loudly, tears streaming down his cheeks unstoppably.

sorrow, endless sorrow,

And, unexplained fear.

In this paradoxical environment, Zhu Dantai was gradually wrapped in darkness,

The candle was extinguished, the incandescent lamp was shattered, and all the light sources in the room disappeared in an instant.

Zhu Dantai rubbed the ground for a while, and found a small mobile phone. When he got it, he found that the screen had been broken at some point, and it couldn't emit any light.

It's pitch black, so dark that you can't see your fingers.

This time, the polarities of grief and fear reversed, and fear overwhelmed grief in an instant, making Zhu Dantai shudder.

His shout resounded throughout the morgue, echoing for a long time.

On the other side, Bai Chengze, who was separated by a wall, took back his double, shook his head mockingly and smiled, ".‖What age is it, and you are still doing traditional cremation?"

Today's society is a humane society,

As long as the relationship is in place, there is no need to queue up for cremation, and the first batch can be fired.

Naturally, Bai Chengze's technique of burning corpses is beyond doubt.

And everything that happened in the morgue just now was controlled by him secretly with a substitute,

It's just that Zhu Dantai obviously doesn't understand all of this, these things are too shocking for him to describe.

There were only roars one after another, expressing Zhu Dantai's anger and helplessness,

And what responded to him was only eternal silence.

[181] Is there really a strange existence in the world?

When Zhu Dantai woke up in the morgue, it was already early morning of the next day.

He had forgotten when he fell asleep,

I just remember last night, he curled up in the darkness where he couldn't reach his fingers all night,

The temperature in the entire mortuary room was cold, the environment was strange, and the atmosphere was oppressive and cramped, which made Zhu Dantai feel uncontrollably terrified.

It was in such an environment that he survived the whole night with difficulty.

The next day, in a daze, he heard the sound of disordered footsteps, followed by the churning of the doorknob.

The iron door shook a few times, opening a gap,

A beam of light entered the morgue, and at the same time, a staff member poked half of his head in, "Huh?"

Zhu Dantai, who was curled up in the corner, stood up and lost his mind in an instant.

He rushed to the front of the funeral home staff in a few steps,

He grabbed his collar, "Bastard! What did you do last night!"

Seeing Zhu Dantai's furious look, the staff showed a confused expression, "Mr. Zhu, please calm down, our staff also need to go to and from get off work, it is impossible to be here 24 hours..."

Zhu Dantai was out of breath, and his hands gripping the other party's collar became even stronger. He growled with veins all over his face, "What the hell are you doing here? Huh? Fuck..."

At the same time, another staff member came up and stood between the two of them, soothing Zhu Dantai's emotions, "Sir, please speak well, you lost your son, we can understand your feelings Feeling……"

Zhu Dantai adjusted his glasses, but his anger did not diminish because of this, and his tone was still very irritable, "Xiba... your place is haunted, do you know it?!"

"This……"

Hearing Zhu Dantai's words, the two staff members looked at each other in blank dismay,

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One of the chubby ones also adjusted his glasses, "Sir, the two of us have been working here for several years, and we have never heard of any haunting phenomenon..."

Another bald-headed staff member echoed, "That's true, Mr. Zhu, as a cultural person, you must also know that such things as ghosts don't exist at all..."

"It's really haunted! Can I still lie to you?" Zhu Dantai was furious, "Let me tell you one thing, you must not be afraid..."

The two staff members looked at each other, and the bald one patted his chest, "Mr. Zhu, we are professionally trained, no matter how scary it is, we will not be afraid."

Fatty adjusted his glasses and said with concentration, "Mr. Zhu, please tell me."

Zhu Dantai let out a long sigh, "Last night...I just sat in this room perfectly, and then guess what? Teng! My son...he sat up..."

"Pfft," Xiaopang laughed out loud first,

Realizing that he was somewhat defeated, he quickly covered his mouth with the back of one hand, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhu, please continue..."

Zhu Dantai gave Xiaopang a vicious look, pointed at the tip of his nose with a finger, did not attack, but went on to say:

"Later, my son...he left the position that should belong to him...I mean...he got out of bed by himself...can you understand? Or...he...he cheated..."

"Cough, cough," the bald middle-aged man covered his mouth with one hand, and said with difficulty, "Mr. Zhu, we can understand your feelings, but to be honest, We all know that things like what you just said are impossible to happen in real life..."

"What is impossible? How is it impossible!" Zhu Dantai was furious,

He came to the side of the incandescent light switch and pressed it twice, but there was no response.

It was Zhu Dantai who realized that the light bulb above his head had broken last night. He danced, pointed and growled:

"Look at this lamp. This is what I want to say. Last night, it shattered by itself! And... the candle, yes, the candle also went out by itself! The door, and this door, it locked itself. I was locked in this crappy place for one night! One night! Can you understand? Do you know how I got here this one night?!"

Taking advantage of the faint light in the corridor, Xiaopang and his coworkers looked around in the mortuary, and then found something extraordinary, "Hiss..."

The bald staff member scratched his head, "Mr. Zhu, your son..."

"He caught himself!" Zhu Dantai waved his hand, took off his glasses, covered his face with both hands, his whole body seemed a little broken, "He...he caught himself..."

"Is it on?" Xiaopang was puzzled,

The bald staff touched his chin, "Mr. Zhu, we don't quite understand what you're talking about..."

"What else could it be? Literally!" Zhu Dantai gritted his teeth, stretched out his hands and gestured in the air, "Boom! My son's body, he was on fire! On blue fire! It burned for less than a minute, and he..."

Speaking of this, Zhu Dantai was a little emotional, and swallowed hard,

He came to the side of the coffin bed and pointed to a pile of ashes on the ground, "In less than a minute, he was burned into a pile of ashes..."

After all, Zhu Dantai couldn't help himself, he wiped the corners of his eyes aggrieved, and his eyes were a little moist.

It was nothing more than his son's tragic death on the stage, but now he disappeared without a clear reason, scattered on the ground and mixed with the dust, how could he not make his heart ache as a father?

Xiaopang and Baldhead were also a little embarrassed, took out a small flashlight from their arms, and shone the light on the ground (bjfd), carefully looking at the pile of ashes on the ground,

The bald man squatted down beside the ashes slowly, wiped it on the ground with one finger, twisted it with two fingers, put it between his mouth and nose and smelled it, "Brother, this smell is not right. ah."

Xiaopang heard about it, and also imitated the bald head and squatted down,

But obviously, Xiaopang is more sturdy,

After gently pinching the ashes, he first sniffed at the tip of his nose, then licked his fingers, "Bah, it's really wrong."

"Axi..." Zhu Dantai gritted his teeth and covered his eyes,

The two staff members in front of him were like crouching dragons and phoenix chicks, which made him feel very helpless and hopeless.

He has also heard that people who have been in the funeral industry for a long time will become more perverted than ordinary people,

But the actions of Xiaopang and Baldhead still made Zhu Dantai feel extremely broken,

He kicked Xiaopang hard, "So it can be right?! It's ashes! Ashes! Do you understand? Those are my son's ashes!"

Xiaopang adjusted his glasses, "Mr. Zhu, we understand ashes."

The bald man stood up and clapped his hands, "Yes, Mr. Zhu, we work here, and we have seen more ashes than people."

Xiaopang took over the conversation, "After our research, we can tell you responsibly that this is not ashes, but more like...the leftovers from burning clothes..."