Chapter 9

Zhou Ze began to push his feet inside and out, intending to let himself out, but there was a "click click" sound outside, which meant that the lock outside the ice coffin was buckled.

Locked and unable to get out,

For a moment, Zhou Ze seemed to return to the scene when he was put into the cramped coffin.

However, this time, Zhou Ze was neither manic nor angry. He just reached out and knocked on the metal plate on his head:

"Something?"

Zhou Ze doesn't think someone came here to help him push the ice coffin and then lock it, unless that person is a lunatic, and Zhou Ze doesn't think his luck will be so bad.

And,

After he entered the morgue, the door was closed. A madman who knew the code of the morgue door?

Do you believe it?

Therefore, Zhou Ze can only think that something has "helped" him, and helped him thoroughly.

However, after this inquiry, there was still silence outside.

Zhou Ze simply ignored it, closed his eyes again, and was ready to have a good sleep.

This sleep, sleep fast.

After all, I haven't slept in two days, and there are many things in these two days, and the accumulated fatigue is also extremely terrible.

Even if the flood surges after my death,

No one can stop me from sleeping now.

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I don't know how long I slept. When Zhou Ze opened his eyes, he just felt refreshed and his long lost spirit came up. Unfortunately, his body was frozen, otherwise the place below might raise a flagpole.

The stiffness of the body was a little terrible. Zhou Ze tried his best to wriggle his body in the narrow space, and bursts of "crisp" sound came, comfortable enough to make people subconsciously make a sound.

At this time, Zhou Ze's fingernails naturally grow long and turn black, flashing a strange luster. The stiffness of his body and the unbearable cold in his body for ordinary people are slowly gathering towards the fingertips.

The whole process did not last long, but Zhou Ze no longer felt cold and uncomfortable.

He subconsciously pedaled again, and the ice coffin naturally slid out,

Lock,

Untied?

Zhou Ze was a little surprised. He sat up from the steel plate, walked down, and then pushed it back.

The clothes on his body are a little stiff, hanging on him like cardboard, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, while Zhou Ze's eyes are wandering around.

The morgue in the affiliated hospital is not large. Compared with the large hospitals in big cities, it even looks a little shy, but there are still a lot of bodies stored in it.

Zhou Ze didn't know who pushed him in before. Now it's really difficult to find it.

Fortunately, since the other party untied the lock in the process of his deep sleep, Zhou Ze didn't intend to create complications here.

He walked towards the door of the morgue, intending to leave, but Zhou Ze stopped when he passed the beds covered with white cloth.

The bodies covered with white cloth are nothing different,

Including the old woman wrapped in a cotton quilt at home, there seems to be no change.

But Zhou Ze still stopped,

Because he remembered that the position of the old lady lying on her head and feet was reversed.

It can't be that when he was sleeping, the morgue administrator ran in and didn't do anything else, bumping the old lady.

Zhou Ze stopped beside the old lady and said:

"If it's you, I'll leave if I don't come out at this time."

The old woman pushed herself in and locked herself before, which may be bad intention, but she quietly helped herself unlock the lock again, which means she didn't want to harm herself.

It may be that someone came over at that time and saw a dark cabinet with the latch open. He may find himself.

After all, it is obvious from the outside that these dark cabinets are locked or not.

After waiting for half a minute, there was nothing unusual. Zhou Ze didn't intend to wait.

When he was just about to turn around and leave, there was a sigh behind him.

Zhou Ze is disgusted with this feeling,

take mincing steps,

If you want to refuse, you should welcome,

Obviously, she was an old woman when she died, but she had to make such a little girl gesture.

Well, age discrimination is indeed wrong, but normal people always have a slightly higher tolerance for beautiful female ghosts, which is also human nature.

If Nie Xiaoqian's face is wrinkled and yellow teeth are enlarged, do you guess Ning caichen will talk about a human ghost love with her?

Zhou Ze turned around and looked behind him.

An old woman with silver hair crouched there, holding a white handkerchief in her hand, wiping her tears.

But ghosts have no tears, so the old woman looks more like howling from Zhou Ze's perspective.

"You keep crying, I won't disturb you."

Zhou Ze is ready to go.

He found that he was mortal after all. Even if he was watching ghosts, he also had some selfishness.

"Help me, I have money." The old woman suddenly said.

"Well." Zhou Ze responded that he was short of money.

Damn Xu Le, Alipay and wechat add up to less than two hundred yuan, plus the eleven yuan sent back by the "murderer", that is to say, Zhou Ze's total assets are now less than thirteen hundred yuan.

The house and savings of Zhou Ze's previous life should be donated to the orphanage, which means he is alone.

"My money is in the interlayer of my cabinet. It's an old yellow lacquer cabinet, with 30000 yuan. There are also my dowry, jade hairpin and jade bracelet. I don't know how much they are worth.

I'm dying in a hurry. I haven't had time to tell my sons that I'm afraid they don't know. "

Zhou Ze nodded, "I smoke some."

The old woman looked struggling, but she nodded and said, "it should be."

The old woman knew that without the "alien" message of Zhou Ze, her sons might not be able to find the property they left at all.

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After leaving the hospital, Zhou Ze took a taxi directly to the place called "Xingdong town" in Tongzhou District, which is not far away. Tongcheng's airport is in this town.

Zhou Ze went to the registration office in the hospital to inquire about it before. The old woman was sent to the hospital and died after the rescue. Then the family directly left the dead man in the hospital and still owed the hospital a sum of medical expenses.

About half an hour later, Zhou Ze came to the town and found the village according to the old woman's narration.

It was a self built two-story building. Next to the building, there was a small brick house similar to a rural thatched cottage.

When Zhou Ze came here, he found several workers tearing down the house there. Of course, it was the brick house.

Zhou Ze walked over, handed a cigarette to a master, and asked, "it's almost the new year. Are you still busy?"

"Don't get more money until the Spring Festival. It's all from the same village anyway." The bricklayer is very free and easy.

"What's the matter with this room?" Zhou Ze asked and looked inside. There were already two workers lifting the roof, while the wall bricks of the small room would be removed and saved for future use. The inside of the room, let alone the yellow paint cabinet mentioned by the old woman, could not even see a small bench, which was empty.

"His mother died. His mother used to live alone in this house. Now she plans to push the house and build a new kitchen." The master leaned his head over and asked Zhou Ze to light a cigarette for him. He smiled a little timidly and said, "look, the man who just walked in front of the house is their boss."

Zhou Ze looked over and found that the man with white hair had some bruises on his face.

"The five brothers fought for the money left by my mother. This brick will be unloaded later, and the other four will also be divided.

Tell me about the world. It's different. Their mother's body is still in the hospital. None of the brothers is willing to make up for the medical expenses they owe. "

"What about the things in the old woman's house?" Zhou Ze is concerned about this. From the old woman's narration, it can be learned that 30000 yuan in that cabinet is the old woman's lifetime savings, but the jade bracelets and jade hairpins are really valuable things. It shouldn't be a problem to sell them for hundreds of thousands of yuan. "

"Sell it to the garbage collector. It has been emptied long ago. The old woman sold it when she was just hospitalized." The master took another hard smoke. "I'll go to work."

Zhou Ze licked his lips in tears and laughter. His trip was in vain.

The things left by the old woman were not only unearned by herself, but also not enjoyed by her son. She could only give them to a dealer who collected waste furniture at a low price.

Zhou Ze is a little bored now. He has no money, which is really a big trouble. He is not willing to pit money with his own ability. Although it seems very simple and cool, he saved a girl last time and almost didn't hurt himself to death last night. God knows what will happen if he continues to fool around.

Zhou Ze didn't know whether there was a God or not,

But keep digging down three feet, there must be hell, because he has been to.

He knew that he was not a human being, but here was the world. Moreover, Zhou Ze still remembered how the patient who had died in front of him shouted in horror "found" before he died.

However,

Money,

Zhou Ze wants to grind,

But who pays?

Zhou Ze needs money now, not to mention getting rid of his status as a "redundant son-in-law",

At least buy yourself a freezer or a big refrigerator?

Otherwise, I have to run to the hospital morgue every day to get the air conditioner?

Some depressed place a cigarette, Zhou Ze forced a sip, only feel very depressed.

Just then, the cell phone in his pocket rang. Zhou Ze picked up the cell phone. It was a strange number. He answered the phone:

"Hello." Zhou Ze.

"Brother, the goods have arrived safely. When will you check them? The note has been checked tightly recently. It's not easy for this batch of goods to come in." The man on the other end of the phone lowered his voice and said cautiously.

Zhou Ze slowly opened his mouth,

There was no sound,

meanwhile,

Xu Le's image suddenly kept rising in the bottom of his heart.