Horror Anchor Who Emerged From Hell

Sister Chen on the other end of the phone sobbed softly as she spoke. I don't know if she was crying because she missed her husband, or if she was frightened by the story that followed.

Chenchen was obedient and took out a pack of tissues from her pocket and handed it to her mother.

Sister Chen blew her nose and continued: "I had no idea that something like this happened on the first day he arrived at the funeral home. Sometimes I even wonder if he deliberately wrote something out, so he deliberately wrote it out. It was a pity that he had already been in trouble when I saw it. If I had seen the manuscript written by him earlier, I would definitely not let him go to the funeral home again. "

"Then he kept going to the funeral parlor? Sister Chen, you seemed to have said before that his original plan was to go there for a month."

Jiang Ye asked, and Sister Chen replied: "Yes, he originally only planned to go for a month. But then a month later, I asked him again and he said he still had to go. I asked him why, and he told me The answer is that I haven’t finished writing as many stories as the magazine requires.”

"Did he stay for seventy-seven forty-nine days in the end?" Jiang Ye asked again.

Sister Chen replied: "No, if we have to count, something happened to him on the forty-seventh day."

"What happened?"

Sister Chen seemed a little hesitant, Jiang Ye said: "I know you have been afraid of your child facing Mr. Gao, but in fact she has known about it for a long time, right? She has even seen Mr. Gao come back, but his waist is broken ”

"Mom, just tell uncle, I'm fine."

Chenchen's words made Sister Chen no longer hesitate: "That morning, the courier delivered a package to my house. I picked it up at the time. But as soon as I got it home and was about to open it, Gao Bo refused to let me know. I entered the room by myself. At that time, I was curious about what he bought, so I hid by the door and opened a crack to take a look. "

"The package was not very big, and the things inside were even smaller. But when I saw Gao Bo holding the things in his hands, I was a little confused because I got up early, and I suddenly woke up. It was a coffin, slap The big coffin was all deep red. Gao Bo held it in his hands as if he had a treasure, and carefully touched every part of the coffin. "

"At that time, I rushed into the room and scolded him for buying something like this online. But he seemed to like that thing very much, so he said that I didn't understand and didn't care. I asked him to give him the small coffin. He threw it away, and Gao Bo didn't listen. Finally, he took the coffin and went out in anger. I don't know where he went. I asked him why he went out and didn't reply. "

Sister Chen let out a long sigh as she spoke, and her sighs were full of exhaustion.

Jiang Ye didn't ask further questions, but gave Sister Chen some time to relax.

After a few minutes, Sister Chen said again: "His accident happened at night. He went to the funeral parlor and drove there by himself. It was on the way to the funeral parlor that something happened to him. He hit someone with his car, and then he drove himself there. He hit a large truck coming from the opposite direction and his body was pinched from the waist. Later, the autopsy revealed that he was driving under the influence."

"It's just that he never drank. He didn't touch a drop of alcohol when he went out to the funeral home that night. I don't know why there was such a high alcohol content in his blood. I just know that he was still holding that bottle in his hand when he died. Small-mouthed coffin...haha...haha."

At the end of the story, Sister Chen laughed at herself: "He gave me everything, the car, the house, and the pampered life I had over the past few years. But in the end, he also took everything away. He sold the car, the house, and all his savings." All of it is used to compensate the unjust and unlucky truck driver. In order to survive, I can only take a taxi in the middle of the night."

"Huh... let's not talk about this. I didn't mean to be miserable with you. Life is not as bad as you think. At least now I am quite satisfied. But without Gao Bo, I have become like a machine. I just know how to make money.”

Jiang Ye smiled and responded a few words, but soon he said: "Then have you never had any doubts about Mr. Gao's death?"

"I'm confused, but it's useless to be confused. Wine bottles were found in his car, and the blood test also showed a high alcohol content. It's true that drunk driving caused the car accident. Even if I explain to people that my husband never drinks, then Others have to believe it.”

"Then if you were asked to find out a reason, do you think it was because he went to work in a funeral parlor, or did it happen because he bought the coffin online?"

Jiang Ye asked, and Sister Chen replied: "Gao Bo requested the coffin to be customized. The online merchant he found paid a thousand yuan to have it customized. So really speaking, it has nothing to do with the coffin merchant. If there is a problem, I think it can only be the funeral home.”

The cause of a car accident was very simple but also very tragic. No matter how suspicious the family members of the perpetrator were, the ironclad facts were in front of them. No matter how suspicious they were, it was of no use.

What's more, Gao Bo himself is a person engaged in supernatural writing, and it seems that it is normal for him to have some weird things.

But now when all the weirdness is revealed, everything starts to get weird.

"Sister Chen, are you scared now?"

Jiang Ye asked over the phone. Sister Chen never closed the car window. Looking at the busy streets on the road, she asked, "Are you asking me to go to the funeral parlor?"

"Yes, I want you to go to the funeral home and take your children with you. If the root of the problem lies in the funeral home, then your husband's death and the problems you encountered can be slowly unearthed."

Sister Chen took a deep breath, released the handbrake and said, "Okay, I'll drive to the funeral home now."

Sister Chen started the car, but at this moment the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly thought of something.

"Anchor, didn't Xiaoyu also go to the funeral parlor in Qingzhou City? Could it be that they went to the same funeral parlor?"

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