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Chapter 140 Gong Lian and Xiao Qiao

Shen Maomao has always known that she is a very nervous woman, but who knew that the owner of this diary is even bigger than her!

Is that a funeral home? !And so many weird things happened, she didn't have any doubts at all, this is the real death without knowing how she died, right?

But thinking about it from another angle, if she had encountered this kind of thing in the funeral parlor—she would still be scared to death...

The most frightening thing is that this big-hearted girl seems to have fallen in love with a corpse that suddenly revived?What kind of courage is this?Shen Maomao felt that he was far behind.

Guan Qiwen tried to think about the problem from a rational point of view: "According to her habit of keeping a diary, she never recorded it after October [-]th. Does it mean that she died on the sixth day?"

"Not sure." Lou Jingmo said, "Perhaps he is immersed in the tenderness and is not ready to come out."

Shen Maomao felt a chill.

Lou Jingmo added: "The funeral parlor does have monitoring, and the leader of the owner of the diary seems to have seen something from the monitoring, so he asked for leave the next day." It's just that he didn't know if he escaped the disaster.

She also saw a surveillance camera in the corridor before, but she didn't pay much attention to it. This diary reminded her that she might find something from the surveillance video.

So where is the surveillance room?

The room on the first floor they watched as the Three Emperors turned over. All the rooms on the left were dressing rooms, the right was the corpse exhibition hall, and there was a small guard room in the middle.

The right side of the second floor is their room, and the left side seems to be the room of the former employees of the funeral home. Isn't the monitoring room in this building?

Shen Maomao opened the doors of the remaining rooms, but found no other diaries.

And now it was almost time for dinner.

Shen Maomao carefully locked the door of the last room 201, and the three of them went downstairs together.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate, there was a gust of cold wind blowing in his face.The sky was covered by a thick layer of dark clouds, and they realized that the sky had turned overcast unknowingly, but they thought it was normal darkness, so they didn't notice.

It's okay if it's normal, today is just the fourth day, and the beginning of all the stories will inevitably make the three of them think too much.

Since the cafeteria was full, their numbers didn't seem to increase.Shen Maomao stood at the door and counted, and found that this small cafeteria had forty seats, and it was almost full—only three separate seats were left.One is near the Three Emperors, one is near the scar, and the other is near the middle-aged woman.

The 37 people were divided into two camps, one group was headed by the Three Emperors, the other was headed by Dao Scar, plus middle-aged women who disliked the Three Emperors.

One wave is the hypocrisy faction, and the other is the true and evil faction, neither of them are good people.

Guan Qiwen consciously walked to the seats around the Three Emperors, pretending that he was a staunch "royalist". After thinking about it, Shen Maomao sat near the scar and left the middle-aged aunt who seemed innocuous to Lou Jingmo.

This meal is destined to be a tasteless dinner, not only because the food itself has no taste, but also because most people are not in the mood.

Shen Maomao ate the dirt expressionlessly, and listened to Sanhuang's summary of today's discoveries, and concluded that it was useless in the end.

The next itinerary is to go to 102 with a few people, carry out the body of NPC Huang Hongxing, and send him to be cremated.

After the meal, the group returned to the building. The pried open door of 102 was still open with the sharp-angled gap, and there was no change at all, which reassured everyone present.

As the self-proclaimed leader and one of the cremators, Sanhuang naturally needed to bear the brunt and be the first to walk into the room.He was not very willing, but under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes, he had to go if he wanted to, and he had to go if he didn't want to.

He pushed the door again, but still didn't push it, so he hugged his protruding belly and said, "I have a big belly, so I can't get in at all."

Scar sneered: "For four days in the game, only you have eaten yourself into a big fat man. I really don't know if you are here to escape or raise pigs."

Speaking of it, Sanhuang seems to have gained a lot of weight...

At the beginning of the game, he was still a slightly chubby fat man, but now his weight is estimated to have risen in a straight line at three hundred catties.Moreover, he only has a fat belly, but the flesh on his face grows very little.Now he has a slightly chubby face and such a big belly, which looks quite weird.

The Three Emperors didn't mind Scar's insult to his figure at all, instead he touched his round belly and said indifferently: "I think you're pretty thin, I guess you can go in?"

The two quarreled for a while, and the middle-aged aunt came out to smooth things over: "Stop arguing! It's 08:30 now, you don't want to sleep, and my old aunt still wants to sleep! If you want me to say, everyone should go their own way. Who will be responsible for the work, I don't want to delay this time."

If Sanhuang had the guts to act on his own, he wouldn't have to call everyone over now.Seeing this, he immediately said: "Where is the person who moved the corpse?" Four people stood up in response.

Shen Maomao frowned, stood at the end of the crowd and whispered: "Were there four people at the time? How did I remember it was three? It seems that there are still three emperors?"

Lou Jingmo tilted his ears, kept a distance from her, and said lightly, "Just watch the show."

Seeing that these four people came out from his side, the Three Emperors immediately commanded them: "Okay, you go in and carry the corpses out, and then we will go to the incineration room together..."

One of them hesitated, but Sanhuang pushed him from behind: "What are you afraid of? There are so many of us accompanying you, finish it early and everyone leave early."

So he didn't hesitate anymore, and squeezed into 102 along the crack of the door.

The air-conditioning had already been removed by the crack of the door, so it wasn't too cold when he entered.The remaining three people also got in one after another, slowly walking towards the body bag in the middle.

The person who walked in first walked around to one side of the bed, and as soon as he turned around, he let out an exclamation.

"What's wrong?!" Scar stepped forward and asked eagerly.

The Three Emperors took half a step back and chose to remain silent.

The other three people in the room turned around, with varying degrees of shock on their faces.

Shen Maomao had a bad feeling about the direction the man was looking at, about the person behind the door...

In the next second, Dao Scar rushed into the room, and pulled out an already stiff corpse from behind the door, it was Gong Lian.

Perhaps because it had been frozen for a long time, the corpse was fixed in a kneeling position at the door.One of her hands was down, and the other hand was stretched forward. The first knuckle of her index finger was only covered with white bones, and the remaining two knuckles were frozen minced meat and coagulated blood.

The shadow she and Lou Jingmo saw that day was indeed Gong Lian, and Gong Lian who appeared in front of everyone later was indeed a ghost.

Sanhuang patted his stomach happily: "I got it! It's clear that I don't blame me for the broken key! It's obvious that she blocked the keyhole with her finger!"

Scar looked behind the door, and sure enough, he found some pieces of meat and blood near the keyhole.

No one cared how long Gong Lian had been dead, San Huang was still a little happy, probably because the appearance of Gong Lian was enough to prove his innocence.

Gong Lian's eyes were closed tightly, and there was a strip of ice from the corner of the eyes to the chin.Her complexion was blue, obviously from the severe cold, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, like clothes that were hung outside in winter, there was something weird that couldn't be described.

In Scar's hands, such a frozen woman seemed to have no weight at all.With a light flick, he threw it outside the door, hitting the ground with a crisp sound.

The people at the door spread out, leaving a place in the middle.

Shen Maomao retreated again and again, and finally Lou Jingmo pressed against his back from behind.

Lou Jingmo said quietly, "What are you running for?"

Shen Maomao said seriously: "Gong Lian said that I won't be allowed to enter 102, I have to stay away, it would be bad if her old man misunderstood."

Lou Jingmo: "..."

Without Gong Lian's obstruction, the door was easily pushed open completely, Shen Maomao looked in, and the four of them had already started to work.

One of them walked up to the stretcher and held the front corner. The other three also took their positions and lifted Huang Hongxing vigorously together.

Shen Maomao looked at the strange corpse on the ground: "What about Gong Lian?!"

Sanhuang: "This is the work of the corpse concentrator, and has nothing to do with us."

Dao Scar also said: "On the phone, we only said that we should cremate Huang Hongxing, but didn't say what to do with her." The implication was to ignore it.

Guan Qiwen didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly stopped: "I'm a corpse constrictor, leave it to me here."

So a group of people walked out of the building, and after a few steps, the person who entered first asked strangely: "Why is it so light?"

Everyone didn't take it seriously, but Lou Jingmo looked at it for a while, and suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"

Everyone stopped and looked at Lou Jingmo collectively.

The Three Emperors asked, "What are you going to do?"

Lou Jingmo ignored him. Instead, he walked quickly to the corpse and stretched out his hand to unzip the body bag.

A person in front grabbed her hand: "What do you want to do?"

Lou Jingmo broke free and said, "This is not Huang Hongxing."

Shen Maomao's eyes widened suddenly.

Guan Qiwen murmured, "It's not Huang Hongxing... who else could it be?"

Who else?Who else will die? !

Sanhuang said: "How do you know that the person inside is not Huang Hongxing?"

Lou Jingmo: "I guess."

Three Emperors: "..."

Shen Maomao: "..."

Seeing that Sister Lou was going to offend someone again, she quickly stood up and said, "Didn't they also say that they felt a little light? Anyway, the body bag has been opened, and it won't lose a piece of flesh when you take a look. Let's see what's wrong? "

The person in the upper right corner of the stretcher said: "Maybe we should listen to her, because this weight is really a bit wrong..."

As he said that, the knife scar next to him pulled open the body bag, revealing the corpse inside.

The scene was silent for three seconds.

What kind of Huang Hongxing is this? It is clearly Xiao Qiao who has just disappeared! ! !

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