Chapter 2 She took out her heart
Such urgent advice made Jiang Chen a little confused. This was very different from his aunt's personality. On weekdays, his aunt was extremely steady and definitely belonged to the kind of person who was not shocked. Not to mention the death of one person, even if dozens of people died together in front of her, she would not be in any way.
But now, Yang Min's death makes her so urgent.
On the contrary, Jiang Chen didn't feel much, but he just sighed that things were impermanent. He even said he wanted to go on a blind date in the morning, but he died in the afternoon. In addition, in his eyes, this was just a corpse, as usual, just a little more work.
Bathing, changing clothes, dressing up, and then sending it to the crematorium.
That's all.
"Chen'er, have you heard it? Remember what I said, don't collect Yang Min's body. I'll call your director immediately and ask him to re-arrange his staff."
"Yeah, I got it."
Hang up the phone, and the body wrapped in the skull fell into Jiang Chen's eyes again. He frowned and felt a strong curiosity surged in his heart, but when he remembered his aunt's instructions, he finally held it back.
call out!
This is the sound of the text message. Jiang Chen frowned. In the corpse, only Yang Min's corpse was left. How could there be a sound of the text message? He looked at his phone with a questioning look. As soon as the screen lights up, a message came.
"Seven days later, at the first seven o'clock, come down and accompany me!"
This is the entire content of the information. It is a strange number and has not been stored in the address book. It looks strange at first glance, but after careful consideration, he has some impression. After a little thought, Jiang Chen suddenly realized that this is Yang Min’s mobile phone number?
Earlier, when my aunt gave him the number, she just wanted to deal with it and didn't save it, but she had some impression.
Knock!
The moment he saw the news, when he thought of the strange short message just now, Jiang Chen felt a hairy spine and sweated coldly, "Is it possible that this woman is not dead yet? Otherwise, how could she send a text message for no reason?"
In order to verify what he was thinking, he just went back to the past with a question mark.
Dingdong!
Jiang Chen listened very carefully, and the ringtone of the phone did come from Yang Min.
Strange, so weird!
This is simply illogical. Currently, the SMS message does not have a regular sending function for mobile phones. The entire corpse room is the corpse of Yang Min.
Could it be that the corpse will still send text messages on its own?
Suddenly, Jiang Chen remembered his aunt's urgent reminder and repeatedly warned that Yang Min's corpse could not be restrained, "Can this corpse really move? In broad daylight, I don't believe you can still make a fortune!"
The strong curiosity prompted him to uncover the skull. After a glance, it was exactly two o'clock. It was the time when the yang energy was the most prosperous in the day. After now, the yin energy between heaven and earth gradually increased, and the yang energy gradually weakened.
After confirming the time, Jiang Chen was much more relieved. Even if there were evil spirits, he would never dare to make trouble now. After thinking clearly, he pulled open the skull cover.
Dingdeng!
Seeing the whole picture of the corpse, Jiang Chen took several steps back, and the cold sweat soaked his back. The left chest of the female corpse was clawed, holding a bright red heart, and a blood hole the size of a fist on her chest. There were also many bones around the hole, and blood stains on her clothes were all pouring out from her chest.
It was obvious that Yang Min reached into her left chest, crushed her sternum, and took off her heart. Before she could take it out completely, she died.
What exactly can a weak woman take out her heart by herself?
I have been a corpse-retaining man for three years. Jiang Chen has not had a hundred corpse, but fifty. I have never seen anything, such as those who fell from buildings, dived into the water, hit the wall, hit by a car, and all kinds of things. Old Xing said that if you work in a corpse-retaining man for three years, you can become an independent corpse-retaining man because after three years, all kinds of corpses have been seen.
Now, this is the first time he has seen him die with his left hand. Not to mention him, even the old head Li who had been in the corpse for almost forty years is probably the first time he has seen him. He has to hate himself for his heart.
On the other hand, the female corpse's face, and the sad face, was a strange feeling of satisfaction, with a smile on her face, as if she had been relieved, and it seemed like she had done something very successful. Jiang Chen inexplicably remembered the scene when the old head Xing died.
The corpse room is cold and the stainless steel mortar cabinet, mortar bed, etc. make it always in a cold atmosphere.
The female corpse's right hand was holding the phone, and the screen was still lit. Jiang Chen approached carefully with extreme fear. The text message sending interface was displayed on it, and the question mark he had just replied to.
After circling around the female corpse, Jiang Chen's heart finally fell. He had just died and the body had not been stiff. It should be that during the corpse's stagnation, the nerves contracted, causing the knuckles to bend, and the fingers just touched the sending key, and the text message was sent.
But the content of the text message was terrifying, 'Seven days later, at the first seven o'clock, you come down to accompany me!' This sentence was obvious that the female corpse knew that she was going to die, so she made up such a text message. Otherwise, how could a living person play with him?
Although there are still questions, Jiang Chen doesn't care about so much.
He didn't plan to restrain the female corpse anymore. His aunt repeatedly reminded him that it was definitely not a joke. If he was really restrained, there would be no trouble. He simply covered his skull and planned to withdraw from the corpse room. Since his aunt had called, there should be no problem.
But at this moment, the door of the corpse room was pushed open, and the deputy director trotted in anxiously, "Chen'er, what's wrong with you? Hurry up and collect the corpse! Your aunt called me just now, and I told her that you must collect this corpse, and it cannot be someone else!"
"Why?"
Jiang Chen frowned, really unable to understand the reason.
The deputy director did not explain. After looking at the watch, he hurriedly carried the iron bucket to fetch water. The cigarette that had just burned in his hand was thrown on the ground. When he passed by, he stepped on it, "I'll explain it to you later. Hurry up, I'll help you. Now it's 2:00 and 3:00. Before 2:30, be sure to send the female corpse to the crematorium. The procedures there have been completed!"
Jiang Chen did not dare to delay. The deputy director knew his aunt. Even if he gave him a thousand courage, he would not dare to deceive his aunt. If he figured out this, he had nothing to worry about. He pulled the skull again, and a slutter sounded, and scissors slashed across the clothes on the female corpse.
After many years of experience, he started to work very quickly. In less than two minutes, all the clothes on the female corpse were removed. Jiang Chen took off the mobile phone from the female corpse's hand and threw the clothes into the stainless steel plate next to it. But when it was the bloody heart in the left hand's hand, he hesitated.
As the saying goes, if you don’t want to keep your body, you can’t keep any items in front of the deceased, but this heart...
Chapter completed!