The Twilight Stalkers

Chapter 285: Lao Liang's Last Words (1)

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In the next video, Qu Mo brought Lu Xiaoxiang and a group of classmates out. Soon Lao Liang fell to the ground and died. There was no footage of the bald man performing CPR on him. It was too weird!

Qu Mo also remembered that there was a bald man present at the time, but under the surveillance camera, he turned into air, as if he had never existed here. If he was a ghost, why didn't I see it? I can even tell the difference between a living corpse and a human, so how can I not recognize a ghost? After all, I have three years of deviant experience. Uh, there is a typo, it should be "experience of reading ghosts".

I don’t even have a girlfriend, how can I cheat on my wife

Although the bald man was not in the video, the slow-motion video showed Lao Liang's unusual behavior, such as clinking glasses with the person next to him, and his chest faintly collapsed and bulged after he fell to the ground, indicating that someone must have been drinking with him and performing CPR on him. As for whether this person was dead or an immortal, we don't know.

Long Shaohui said to go to the hospital and take a look at Liang's body first, maybe we can find some clues from it. I saw that Yan Xiang's eyes were full of bloodshot and his spirit was a little depressed, so I wanted him to go home and rest. But I thought that if the boarding ghost recovered from his injuries, I was afraid that I couldn't take care of him alone, so I had to make Old Yan suffer for another night.

This old guy may look arrogant, but he has a good heart and is a friend worth making friends with.

After arriving at the hospital, Long Shaohui found the person in charge. There was no need to show our ID cards because they were all old friends and they took us directly to the morgue.

The morgue was like a crematorium, especially at night, it was so eerie that no one dared to approach it. We were all very brave and had no fear of corpses, but Wang Zijun followed me in fear. Before we even reached the door of the morgue, he found an excuse to pee and ran away.

When we arrived outside the morgue, there was only a boiler room and a toilet nearby, no other buildings. It was empty, and in the night, there was a weird atmosphere.

The person in charge opened the door of the morgue. The layout inside was the same as the police station morgue. There was a row of freezers on the front wall, and there was no telling how many bodies were frozen in them. Under the dim light, the freezers gave off a faint chill, and everyone tensed up at the same time.

I don't think there are too many bodies here, most of them are dead from illness, and their families will take them to the funeral home as soon as possible. There should be very few unclaimed bodies, and cases like Lao Liang's are rare. According to the place where he got on the bus, it is not far from the provincial capital. It has been two days, and the family members have not arrived yet, which is a bit strange.

As expected, the person in charge said, there were only three bodies in such a large row of freezers. He walked to the middle and opened a large drawer, and Lao Liang's body was inside.

There was a wisp of white smoke coming out of the drawer, and a cold breath came to my face, which made me shiver. I always felt like there was a ghost spying in the dark, making me uneasy.

Long Shaohui untied the white cloth with a serious expression, revealing a face that had turned pale due to freezing, with black circles around the eyes and lips. Seeing this face in the morgue late at night was indeed a bit creepy. After the white cloth was completely removed, the clothes on the body were basically intact, except that the top was only a sweater, and there was no coat.