I Have Drawn A Bet With The Gods To Set Up A Corpse-Hunting Inn!

"This coin was thrown by him!"

After the driver returned to the driving seat, he did not drive in a hurry, but looked at Zhang Qilin and muttered.

Similarly, the passengers who came back after getting off the bus just got on the bus and looked at Zhang Qilin who was on his way through the car window, and couldn't help but say.

"I saw that there were characters on the coin just now. This person doesn't feel like an Internet celebrity, but a business man!"

"Doing business? What is written on the coin?"

"Fuck the corpse, what the hell, I was shocked when I saw it!"

"Stop teasing, what else is there to chase corpses? It's long gone!"

"Believe it or not! Don't you feel a little panicky?"

"Bullshit, who wouldn't panic if they met someone who was throwing coins at night!"

At this time, in the third row of the bus by the window, a long-haired woman with a peaked cap was suddenly awakened by the person next to her.

"Chen Wenjin, wake up, look, there's a weirdo ahead!"

The woman with the peaked cap was Chen Wenjin. Their team of archaeologists had just returned from archaeology in Shuchuan, and they hadn't closed their eyes for a few days.

Chen Wenjin opened her sleepy eyes and frowned, not knowing what happened.

"What's wrong?"

The team members who were doing the archaeology next to them quickly pointed to the two figures who were walking in front of them and said.

"look!"

"There are two weirdos!"

"I heard from the old man in the team that just now this person threw a lot of paper money outside, but before it was written that the corpse was chasing the corpse or something!"

"Everyone now says that this person is an Internet celebrity who poses for a photo. Now people can really do it. It's really unscrupulous for the sake of popularity. I can think of such a way!"

"Rush the corpse?" Chen Wenjin frowned and wiped the fog on the car window, then looked outside, the sky was darker, although it was clearer under the illumination of the headlights, both of them were wearing black cloaks. Can't even see what it looks like.

"It's really like chasing a corpse!" Chen Wenjin nodded and said, but her eyes didn't leave Zhang Qilin's body, and she continued after a while.

"This man...why does he feel a little familiar?"

Looking at the action, Chen Wenjin always felt as if she had seen it somewhere.

But I just can't remember it, it seems like a long time ago.

When the two got closer from the opposite side of the bus, Chen Wenjin suddenly opened her eyes and blurted out her debut.

"Zhang Qilin?"

"Hey? Do you know this weirdo?" The person beside Wen Yan asked, "Is he an acquaintance?"

Chen Wenjin did not answer in a hurry, but continued to look at the two figures, shook her head after a while and said.

"Do not!"

"It shouldn't be the one I know!"

"The person I know is a person who likes to be alone and doesn't like to talk. The most important thing is that he is not a corpse carpenter, and it is impossible to become an Internet celebrity!"

"They should just look alike."

After speaking, Chen Wenjin once again looked at the two figures passing by outside the window, and the memory seemed to go back a long time.

After a while, Chen Wenjin withdrew her gaze, and then whispered softly.

"It seems that I haven't seen Zhang Qilin's stuffy oil bottle for a long time!"

After speaking, he lowered his cap again, closed his eyes and continued to take a nap.

At this time, Zhang Qilin passed the bus, as if he hadn't seen it, he still looked indifferently in front of him, and then the yin and yang bell rang in his hand.

"bell....."

"bell....."

"Yin people go on the road, sprites retreat."

"Don't disturb ghosts, don't approach living people!"

"when!"

After walking along the road with the female corpse for a while, a path suddenly appeared on the side of the road.

Although it has been staggered from the bus, the people in the car still do not forget to look over by the bus window.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I can hear a 'cracking' sound in a trance, like the sound of bones turning, and then, I see the figure walking at the back,

Sudden,

Turn around!

Under the white moonlight, there seemed to be a dark and fuzzy face under the cloak.

It's just that those eyes are too obvious, because of the green light, only the dots are big, as if they are looking at him!

Everyone's breathing was a little stagnant for a while, and then they saw that the dark and fuzzy face of the figure seemed to be slightly tilted, and he was smiling silently and charmingly at himself!

"hey-hey……"

Seeing such a strange scene, everyone felt a chill in their hearts and felt their scalps tingle. Everyone took a deep breath. For the first time, they were shaken by something they had always believed in before.

"hiss....."

This charming smile did not arouse any desire in the people on the bus, but instead all took a step back in horror.

I thought I was wrong, and took a closer look, and found that the two figures did not move at all.

"I seemed to see the man in the black cloak turned his head and smiled at me just now, that face...a bit scary!"

"Have you seen it? I seem to have seen it just now, what's the matter? We are all smitten?"

"Damn it, this person seems to be a bit wicked. Could it be that he really is a corpse carpenter? I don't think he is an internet celebrity!"

"If the urination of the Internet celebrity, it is estimated that this time has come to strike up a conversation, it can't be the Internet celebrity, but the corpse carpenter... Isn't that a legendary profession? Are there still people doing this kind of business?"

"..."

The car was lively again, but because of a look back at the female corpse just now, the atmosphere in the car was suddenly shrouded in a gloomy cold.

Zhang Qilin, who was outside the car, paused on the side of the road and looked at the path.

"Crossing this path, it should be there, right?"

There was the sound of the bus starting behind him, Zhang Qilin ignored it, looked at the path, and walked over with the female corpse.

At the same time, ten minutes after Zhang Qilin stepped into the path.

In the basement of a ranch outside Donghai City, an alarm bell suddenly sounded.

"bell...."

"Alert! Alert!"

"There is an intruder in the infrared temperature measurement area!"

"Alert! Alert!"

"There is an intruder in the infrared temperature measurement area!"

The pasture is very large, but it raises livestock such as chickens, ducks and geese.

But the basement of the ranch was even bigger than the ranch.

At this time, the alarm sound has spread throughout the basement.

After hearing the news, the person in charge of monitoring immediately came to the monitoring room to check the map of the infrared temperature detection area.

Immediately on the map, I saw a red far point approaching the ranch.

"who?"

"Why did you come to the Ministry of National Security in the middle of the night?"

"Could it be a spy of an enemy country?"

Although the Ministry of State Security is a powerful department, it is not as easy to find in the city as the police department.

And the people who work in this department are not recognizable by anyone.

Maybe you meet a beggar at the intersection of the street, or you see a clothes seller in a shopping mall, or maybe a big boss in the business world. Their identities may be fake identities arranged by the Ministry of State Security.

And their true identities, no one knows.

Only the Department of Homeland Security knows.

At this time, the person in charge of monitoring frowned, and then rang the alarm bell, and the basement suddenly returned to silence.

And he pressed the headset and waited for a few seconds before speaking.

"Nightingale, Nightingale, are you there?"

A few seconds later, the nightingale's voice came from the sound in the monitoring room.

"Nightingale is here."

The person in charge of monitoring nodded, then glanced at the latitude and longitude on the map, and said again.

"A man broke in near you, see what he is doing, and let him go back early if there is nothing to do."

After half an hour.

Nightingale's voice came from the monitoring room again.

It's just that this voice is very suspicious.

"one person?"

"Are you sure you're alone?"

"Is there two people I see here?"

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