The bachelor stove burner was completely attracted by the beauty of a female corpse.

Half a liang of Shaojiu that I had just drunk was strong enough to reach out and touch the neckline of a woman's corpse.

At that time, I felt that my hands were soft and bouncing, and I was shaking all over with excitement.

I think I've been eating alone for more than ten years, and I've never enjoyed the experience of having dinner with a beautiful woman.

Without saying a word, the single stove burner reached out and picked up the corpse and went out to the office.

The dead girl was placed on a chair with half a stick supporting her body and two matchsticks holding up her eyelids.

Cute big eyes, look at it.

A single stove burner feels like his wife, watching him eat quietly, not to mention how happy he is.

Listening to the wind and rain, drinking wine, eating pancakes, and beautiful women accompany.

Such a life, it is simply to give a fairy do not change.

But when there was only one mouthful left of a pancake, I drank three liang of wine.

On a whim, the single burner reached out his hand full of sesame seeds and delivered the last mouthful of baked bread to the corpse's mouth.

If you really let him have a woman, he must be a wife lover. Otherwise, how could he be willing to share the sesame cake which was hard for ordinary people to see at that time.

It's just a playful move. I don't expect too much.

Who knows that female corpse, unexpectedly really open mouth, swallowed that mouthful of Shaobing, also bit the finger of the bachelor burner.

"What? Can a dead woman open her mouth to eat? "

Bai ling'er's startled voice burst out, which was absolutely the voice of all the audience present.

Lao Li blinked his eyelids unhappily. He seemed very dissatisfied. When he spoke, someone interrupted him.

Bai ling'er, aware of his situation, waved his hand and said, "Comrade Li, go on."

"Well."

Lao Li snorted haughtily and fell into deep thought again: "the moment the female corpse opened her mouth, the brain of the bachelor stove burner was buzzing, just like it was exploding.

He was so scared that he quickly drew back.

She licked the sesame on her stomach. Her teeth cut his fingers.

He was frightened and scared. His scalp was numb with pain. At that time, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

When he wakes up again, his colleagues wake him up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he remembered what had happened before he fainted. His lips trembled with fear. He wanted to tell his colleagues how terrible things had happened.

Maybe turn around and look opposite.

Half of the stick fell to the ground, two matchsticks fell on the chair, and there was no corpse.

He was afraid to speak.

In the crematorium, if you tamper with the body, you will be punished.

What's more, the dead entrusted by the police dare not say that the body has been lost.

It's a small thing to get scolded.

If you lose this job, the bachelor stove burner will have to beg for food in his life.

The successor didn't have much doubt. He just thought he was drunk and sleeping on the floor.

Then he asked how the corpse was handled. The bachelor stove burner took out a handful of black ashes from the bottom of the stove and put them into the urn as if he had finished the task.

Fill in the work log and go back to the dormitory to sleep.

When he wakes up again, the mood of the bachelor stove burner finally calms down a lot.

Anyway, it's a fool.

He didn't care where the corpse went.

A dead man can't run away on his own. He guessed that he was scared last night. Maybe he had burned the body in a daze.

When we got back to work, it was dark again.

In those days, the crematorium business was pretty good.

That night, a man's corpse was sent to wait for cremation. With last night's fright, the single stove burner drank two liang more wine to embolden himself.

But when he really went to burn the corpse, he didn't know what was going on. As soon as his head tilted, he was drunk in the morgue.

It wasn't a long time.

Most of the time.

When he woke up, he was completely shocked.

He didn't know when he got to the chair in the office. There was a small table in front of him, with sesame pancakes and wine cups on the table.

These are nothing.

The terrible thing is, it's opposite him.

The corpse of the man who should have been burned last night was sitting on the chair. His whole body was supported by half a stick. Two matchsticks raised his eyelids and looked at him with wide eyes.

The bachelor burner was so scared that he almost peed. Without saying a word, he picked up the body and let it burn completely in the incinerator.

I thought that when it was burned to black ash, everything would end like this.

But it turns out that this is just the beginning.

In the next few days, he came to work on the night shift. Almost every night, a dead body came to me.

Every time he was ready to burn the body, he fainted in the morgue.

When I woke up in the second half of the night, I returned to the state of sitting face to face with the dead body.

After several times in a row, the single stove burner could not stand it. He asked for a long holiday and went to the mountain where the Pearl was worshipped to pray for God's peace.

It's this time that I asked for leave, so that everything has an answer. "

When Lao Li said this, he stopped.

Everyone was attracted by his story. When it comes to the critical moment, what do you mean when you suddenly stop.

Anxious Bai ling'er wants to open his mouth to urge him, but finds that Lao Li's index finger doesn't stop knocking on the aluminum alloy autopsy table with his fingernail.

When he was wondering what this action meant, a clever young forensic doctor quickly ran to pick up a cup of boiled water.

Lao Li drinks water to moisten his throat.

Then, it's the old God who continues to tell the story.

The single stove burner, who had been frightened by the corpse, did not dare to live in the dormitory of the crematorium after taking a long leave.

He was ready to stay on the mountain for a few days. When things stopped, the gods and Buddhas all over the mountain gave him enough blessing before he went back.

But no one thought that it wasn't long after I went to bed that night.

The single stove burner sat up from the bed and walked all the way down the mountain. Without stopping, he went back to the crematorium.

At that time, another furnace burner on the night shift suddenly saw him come back.

I wonder, just want to ask him what he came back for.

As a result, I found that the single stove burner had no look in his eyes. Without saying a word, he went straight to the morgue, picked up a corpse and went back to the office.

It's completely familiar to use half a wooden stick to support the body of the dead body, and then take out the matchstick to open the eyelids of the dead.

After he sat face to face with the corpse, he put out his finger and put it into the mouth of the corpse. There was no more movement.

His colleagues, watching all this happen, want to wake him up, but that guy just keeps that kind of action.

It's terrible.

The furnace burner on duty that day ran out and called the police for the first time.

When the police arrived, they just saw that the bachelor stove burner woke up from his deep sleep.

The fingers that reached into the corpse's mouth came back and sat down on the ground, completely stunned.

When asked how he came back from the mountain of worship, he had no impression of himself.

But since the first day, when he went to move the corpse, he told the police everything that happened.

"Lao Li, do you mean that the bachelor stove burner wakes up every day to see his body sitting opposite him? In fact, it's all made by him after he fainted?"

"That's right!"

When Lao Li's story came to this point, team Wang couldn't help asking that question.

Lao Li's affirmative answer is not too surprising.

It's easy to understand.

The bachelor stove burner must have been greatly stimulated, had the symptom of sleepwalking, and made such a strange move unconsciously.

Similar incidents have been recorded in the Chinese police database.

There were two anti drug police, together in the Golden Triangle undercover pursuit of drug lords.

When they finished their task and were ready to return home to submit the criminal evidence of the drug dealers, they were chased and killed by the drug dealers.

The two partners supported each other and vowed to return home alive, no matter life or death.

Unfortunately, the reality of the fight is too cruel. After several gun battles, one of them died on the way.

The other wanted to take his comrades' bodies back.

But the pursuit of drug dealers is still behind, so he has to simply bury his comrades in arms, take all the evidence, and move on.

But what is unexpected is that after the anti drug police went on the road, every time he looked for a hidden place to rest, he would find the body of his comrade in arms lying beside him when he woke up.

At first, he was panicked and scared.

He thought it was the drug dealer who found the body of his comrade in arms and threatened him in this way.

In fear and anger, he ran away with no life.

However, the bodies of his comrades in arms seemed to follow.

As long as he stops to rest and wakes up again, he can see his comrades in arms around him.

As a police officer working in the front line, he is not afraid of death.

He would not be afraid of a group of drug dealers threatening him in this way.

He is very angry, those people's disrespect for the dead, in a hurry, they will fight with drug dealers.

Who knows, and so on to really make desperate posture.

Only then did he find out that the pursuers of the drug dealers had long disappeared.

At the same time, the person who received him also found him.

Anyway, it's good to be alive.

Completed all the tasks and returned home with the bodies of his comrades in arms.

This anti drug policeman just wants to have a good rest.

But that night, everyone saw him rush into the morgue like a sleepwalker, pick up the corpses of his comrades in arms, run for his life, and then go back to his residence and sleep.

In the face of such a strange situation, the superior leadership immediately sent a psychiatrist to treat the anti drug police.

Finally, the conclusion is drawn.

The idea of taking his comrades home has been deeply engraved in his mind.

Therefore, no matter where his comrades in arms are, he will run back to his comrades' position after he falls asleep, subconsciously, and run for his life with his corpse.

This kind of comradeship makes people admire.

But the trauma of the soul is really a pity.

So, since then, psychological counseling has appeared in the classroom of Police Academy.

This case has also become something that all police officers must know when they go to school, so as to prevent more police officers from losing their normal ability to live because they can't bear the psychological trauma of high-risk work.

So, when Lao Li told the story of the single stove burner.

Team Wang and Bai ling'er naturally thought of the case they learned last semester.

They can fully understand what happened to single furnace burners.

However, there is another important question: "Lao Li, where is the first female corpse in your story?"