Wu Que rubbed his chin, "So there is a problem with this guy's death?"

Lin Sen couldn't help but look at him.

Even though I work in the morgue, I don’t feel any emotional fluctuations when I see such a hideous corpse?

This is not normal.

You should know that the corpse is now open with his eyes and mouth, and his turbid and white eyes make people feel as if he is looking at you.

Then the terrifying expression on his face can be compared with the people who were scared to death by ghosts in horror movies.

And the handprints on the neck...

Such a weird thing doesn't respond at all?

What does this mean?

Either the other party is a rough nerve, or the other party is strong, or the other party is knowledgeable.

But no matter which one is a good reinforcement for the organization.

Lin Sen was determined to pull Wu Que into the gang.

"Let's not talk about that for now." Lin Sen organized the language, "Mr. Wu, are you satisfied with your current job?"

Wu Quidian nodded, "It's okay."

Lin Sen couldn't bear it anymore, "Brother, do you know the joke on the Internet, right? I'm a security guard and I want to eat the bear biscuits."

Seeing that Wu Que didn't care, he began to present facts and reason, "Just say find a partner, brother, do you have a partner now?"

If you hit someone without slapping the face, and if you expose someone without slapping the shortcomings, Wu Que said lightly: "What, you plan to introduce your sister to me? But just your honor... I am not very acceptable."

"..." Lin Sen choked.

This guy...is a bit aggressive.

"I have no other meaning." Wu Que smiled, "I just can't stand the way you look down on people. Why, isn't our security guards working anymore? Are they inferior to others?"

Lin Sen hurriedly defended, "I don't mean this-"

"Even if this is true, you can't tell me!"

Lin Sen: "..."

I didn't say anything, brother!

He didn't go around in circles, "I don't mean that, but I think that in my twenties, I have to learn skills. I work as a security guard and I am a 50 or 60-year-old. The young man really has no future in this career. The old man downstairs of my house sets keys for people. He has not been unemployed for decades. Now he has changed two new houses, which has a total of more than two million.

"And the beef soup restaurant I have been drinking since I was a child. When I was in junior high school, his family used tricycles to pull onions in the morning, but now they drive Mercedes-Benz.

"Just say the simplest thing. In the future, someone will introduce you to someone else. When you ask what you are doing, you say you are a hospital morgue security guard or a temporary worker. How can you introduce this to you?"

Lin Sen started to talk about himself, "Just talk about me. I used to work in a big city outside. Whenever I asked the person I introduced, others would say there was no girl introducing me.

"As a result, I can still make money after returning to my local job. Since I bought a BMW, there have been more girls introduced. They are still the same group of people. They have never introduced them before. To put it bluntly, even if the person introduced them depends on the conditions that are equal or better. If you have poor conditions or are not local, people will know that it is difficult to achieve success and will not introduce you at all."

Wu Quidian nodded, "I can see that you want to dig me for a job."

Lin Sen breathed a sigh of relief, "That's what it means. Let me be honest, what's the point of being a temporary security guard in this hospital? Brother, you are so strong, don't you come here to play your skills?"

Wu Quidian nodded, "It makes sense, then the question is, what unit do you belong to?"

Lin Sen suddenly got stuck, "Uh...cretary."

"Is there any organization?"

"This requires a leader."

"Do you have food and accommodation?"

"Should be covered?"

"Then the question is." Wu Que Xiaoxiong spread his hands, "What is the difference between the temporary security guards in morgues in Grade A hospitals and the temporary workers in crematoriums?"

Lin Sen argued, "We are a national chain."

Wu Que: "I'm still in a Grade A hospital here."

Lin Sen continued to strive, "But we are not an ordinary crematorium."

Wu Que: "Do you think I look like an ordinary morgue?"

Lin Sen was speechless.

This morgue is definitely not ordinary.

"Let's talk about the serious matter first." Wu Que sent Yan You's contact information to Lin Sen on the chat software, "This is my boss's contact information. You can contact her later. If she agrees, I have no objection. Anyway, you have my friends."

"Okay, then let's talk about the serious matter first."

Lin Sen had already decided, and then he went to talk to Wu Que's boss.

He shouldn't be in this morgue and wasting his life.

Moreover, their "crematorium of rebirth" is not a simple crematorium.

In other words, their crematorium will only accept dead people with "unknown causes of death".

That is, the kind that will turn into a ghost.

After they handled it, they would take the body back for cremation.

Lin Sen glanced at the corpse on the stretcher bed, "Although the source has not been found, we are very sure that this guy was killed by a ghost. Now we don't know what the ghost is spreading, but those who are entangled by this "black handprint ghost" will die.

"His death is only seven days away from the death of the previous victim who was entangled by the 'Black Hand Ghost', and the deceased who pushed forward were only seven days apart, so we think that when a person is entangled by the ghost, the next target will be selected.

"Now I don't know if this death is calculated based on the time after his body dies or becomes a ghost and is saved."

Wu Quidian nodded, "If it is calculated based on the time of physical death, then it is one of you three. If it is calculated based on the time when the ghost was liberated, I and Ye Sidao need to be included."

"That's right." Lin Sen nodded first, then asked in confusion, "Three people? Isn't it only Ye Sidao and his wife?"

"And his old mother." Wu Que had to complain, "Are you dazzled?"

"Impossible, both my eyes are 5.1, and I have strengthened it after practicing."

Lin Sen first denied it, and then asked, "Are you sure you are not dazzled by yourself?"

Wu Que was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, but turned his head to look at the two young Taoist monks.

Qingxuan and Yuanjue had the same serious expression, "I didn't see it, it was true that only Donor Ye and his wife."

Lin Sen's expression also became solemn, "Did that ghost have already entangled him? No! We have to observe. Mr. Wu, please consider my suggestions more. Really, there is no future to stay here."

Wu Que waved his hand, "Well, I will consider it. The same thing, as long as you get my boss, I won't have a big problem."

"Okay, then we'll leave first. Ye Sidao can't drag it there. If something happens, it will be troublesome."

Lin Sen shook hands with Wu Que, then greeted Qing Xuan, Yuanjue and the other two pulled the stretcher bed together and left the hall and went straight to the first floor along the passage.

The car at the crematorium has arrived. They have to transport the body back first and then go to Ye Sidao.

But just as the body was being sent to the car, the white cloth covered with the body suddenly opened its corner and exposed the face of the corpse below.

Qingxuan glanced inadvertently and his expression changed drastically, "Captain! Look at the corpse's neck!"

Lin Sen looked at it with the flow, and his face immediately changed, "What's going on?"

The corpse still had a ferocious expression, but... the black handprints that were originally clearly visible on his neck disappeared.

"I was still there just now! That ghost must have stayed in the morgue! You two are here to wait a moment, and I will go down and take a look! If I don't contact you in five minutes, you can apply for support immediately!"

After giving the order, Lin Sen turned around and rushed back to the passage.

But when he ran down the morgue on the back, he was stunned.

"Who are you looking for, young man?"

The person who asked him about it was the security guard at the morgue.

Lin Sen stretched out his head and looked at the hall, which was empty.

He leaned his head and looked at the security hut, which was a very ordinary security hut inside.

A steel wire bed against the wall, an old-fashioned wooden table painted with dark red painted water beside the window, and a broken desk lamp.

There is no one else in it.

"What are you here for, young man?"

The old security guard frowned a little.

Lin Sen hurriedly said, "Uncle, is the security guard named Wu Que here getting off work?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, "We don't have a security guard called Wu Que here, I'm the only one."

Lin Sen is like falling into an ice cave.

He walked out of the morgue in a daze, and did not wake up until Qingxuan patted his shoulder.

"Captain, what's wrong with you? Isn't something wrong with that donor Wu?"

Qingxuan and Yuanjue looked puzzled.
To be continued...