Late Night Bookstore - Chapter460

Cremation?

Cremation?

Cremation?

If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't move in his possessed state..,

Boss Zhou would probably spit out a mouthful of blood!

Could it be that he was so fated with cremation in his previous and next lives?

He randomly found a suitable body to temporarily possess and rest, right?

He had just finished his first spa in his life and hadn't finished enjoying the aftertaste..,

He had to be pushed into the incinerator?

The last time he was in a conscious state, he was rescued, transferred, mourned, and sent to the incinerator..,

It had almost become Zhou Ze's inner demon.

That experience was an unimaginable fear for ordinary people, especially the moment he was pushed into the incinerator,

That kind of oppression..,

That kind of grievance..,

Was enough to make people collapse!

Until now..,

Were psychological shadows that Zhou Ze could not erase.

"Okay, Director Zhao, let's begin."

The woman's voice sounded very sad and sorrowful,

She should be a pitiful widow.

He sensed that the stretcher under him was starting to be pushed,

Zhou Ze really wanted to laugh,

If he could, he really wanted to pull the person in his body up from the "Bed",

Come,

I'll leave it to you,

You do the work,

Let me end it,

He was about to be roasted for the second time,

He really couldn't go on living like this.

Why don't we switch?

You come out to work, I'll live in,

I'll come out to chat with you and pretend to be cool when I have nothing to do?

However, this was just a thought. There was self-abandonment, but self-abandonment could not solve the problem.

Zhou Ze began to desperately try to leave this body,

I don't want to stay in this lounge, okay?

I'll stay somewhere else.

Or, at most, I'll just wander around randomly for a while.

Beside him, Buddhist music began to play.

Obviously..,

It was about to begin.

When he sensed that the stretcher under him was successfully docked with the transportation belt of the incinerator..,

Zhou Ze began to struggle with all his might.

He already had a body that could reincarnate, so he couldn't completely enter and control this body. Zhou Ze remembered that Cuihua and some malicious ghosts had ways to control some bodies.

But there were many people who had eaten pork,

Not many people had seen pigs run on a plastic track.

"Kacha..."

The door of the incinerator was opened.

This was equivalent to increasing the stimulation for Zhou Ze,

"Clang!"

It was not the sound from outside.

Instead, it was the sound that came from his body.

As if inadvertently,

Zhou Ze felt as if his consciousness had slipped into it.

"The hand is moving, the hand is moving!"

"Look, the hand is moving!"

"He's not dead. He's not dead!"

A cry of surprise came from outside.

Possibly,

For the staff working in the funeral parlor, they had heard rumors of people suddenly waking up when they were sent to the funeral parlor for cremation. They were actually not dead.

But for them,

This was their first encounter.

"Hubby, you're still alive. Are you still alive?"

The Undead Woman pounced on Zhou Ze.

She began to cry.

… …

The body was removed from the funeral parlour.

Zhou Ze could even feel that the oppressive atmosphere had become much more cheerful.

He was carried into a car, and the car quickly started.

The noisy surroundings suddenly quietened down.

In the car,

Including himself, there were probably only three people. This was what Zhou Ze could tell from the sound of their footsteps.

He seemed to have triggered something.

As a result, he gained a little more control over this body.

But compared to his original body,

Oh no.

Xu Le's body was still incomparable.

"He's not completely dead?"

The driver driving in front was in disbelief.

"How could he not be dead?"

"..." Zhou Ze.

These words …

It sounded like …

It was strange.

"I don't know either. I'm also in a mess right now. I watched helplessly as he was about to be pushed into the incinerator. I was about to be freed and start a new life.

But just as he was pushed into the incinerator …

His fingers suddenly twitched.

Bastard …

Why isn't he dead yet!

"At that time, I really wanted to push away the staff and personally stuff him into the incinerator to burn him!"

"..." Zhou Ze.

Boss Zhou felt a little sorry for the brother who was possessed by him.

Because the person who said that was not someone else.

It was the widow who had pounced on him and exclaimed, "Hubby, you're still alive." She looked especially loving.

Brother …

How much sin have you committed?

Why does your wife want you to die?

And judging from the driver's tone …

Love is really a ray of light. It's so green that it makes you panic.

"I don't care if he's dead or not. I won't send him to the hospital. Forget it, I'll strangle him now. No matter if he's still alive or not, I'll give him a way to die!"

"No, no. Didn't you see the car following behind? Your relatives are all following behind. They want to accompany you to the hospital!"

"Also, our parents have received the news. Originally, they didn't dare to come to their son's funeral. Now that they heard that your brother has come back to life, they have already rushed to the hospital!"

Zhou Ze, who was attached to the man next door to "Old Wang", could not help but sigh in his heart.

This story …

Was getting more and more exciting.

Your brother and your wife …

"It's really a good thing that you're dead now."

"It's a pity that you're dead now. Otherwise, I would introduce my best friend, Wang Jinshao, to you."

"But we can't go to the hospital. We'll tell the public that it was a heart attack. What if we go to the hospital and find out that it was poisoning?"

The man's voice became very nervous.

"You ask me what to do. How would I know!

How would I know! "

The woman screamed hysterically.

"It's all your fault. You were the one who asked me to feed him that. It's all your fault!

I told you not to do this. There will be problems! "

The woman began to divide the pot.

"What's the use of saying this at a time like this? I was the one who took the medicine, and you were the one who fed him. We can't get away with it!"

The man was quite rational.

"Drive slowly, drive slowly. I'll call my friend. Oh right, don't go to the first hospital. Go to the third hospital. It's the hospital where I used to work.

I'll call and arrange it.

"It's okay, it's okay. As long as he's dead, we'll be fine!

"Hurry up and confirm that he's dead. Hurry up and confirm that he's dead. As long as we send him to the hospital and confirm that he's dead, the hospital won't do an autopsy. They won't.

I'll drive. "

The woman also calmed down and switched seats with the man.

This was a business van, so there was actually quite a lot of space.

At this time, the man walked to Zhou Ze's side. He first placed his ear on Zhou Ze's chest. He did not hear a heartbeat, and his hand was placed on the tip of Zhou Ze's nose. He did not feel any breathing.

No matter how he looked at it, he was a dead person!

At this moment.

The man's eyes widened.

Because he saw his brother's body. The middle finger of his right hand slowly stood up!

"Protruding."

"Ahhhh!!!!!"

The man screamed.

He wasn't dead.

He really wasn't dead.

He really wasn't dead!!!

His brother was really still alive.

He was still alive!

"Sister-in-law, Aiyuan, Aiyuan, he's really not dead. My brother's really not dead. His finger just moved, and he's still doing it to me, to me..."

"Then kill him!"

The woman screamed.

It was no wonder that these two people were so flustered and helpless.

It was really because of the fact that after the mourning meeting, the person suddenly "came back to life" when he was sent to the incinerator.

There were very few people in this world who had experienced this.

Moreover.

This person.

They were the ones who killed him.

No matter how cold a killer was, they would probably feel helpless in the face of this situation. These two people.

No.

The performance of this adulterous couple was already very good.

"Yes, kill him. Kill him!"

The man subconsciously reached out and strangled his brother's neck.

Zhou Ze felt that his neck was being strangled.

He muttered in his heart.

"Brother, I advise you to be kind."

The woman looked back through the rearview mirror as she drove. She immediately scolded,

"We're going to send him to the hospital. What if you leave a mark?

Aren't you leaving evidence on purpose?! "

Once he was sent to the hospital, even if he was dead, the doctor would definitely be suspicious if he found a strangulation mark on his neck. As long as he did a simple autopsy, he would be able to determine the cause of death.

"Yes, yes, I can't leave a mark!"

The man looked around in panic. He picked up a towel from the seat and directly covered his brother's nose and mouth. He pressed his hands on it. He didn't dare to use too much force, but it was enough to ensure that his brother couldn't breathe.

"Brother, die! Die! Die!!!

Brother, please, die! Die! Die!!!! "

The man shouted.

A sense of suffocation came.

Zhou Ze felt a little uncomfortable.

But it wasn't to the extent where he couldn't control himself.

Zhou Ze understood.

Because of the addition of his soul, this body had a little activity from a completely dead state. However, it was still in a state of suspended animation. It was equivalent to the situation of the "Turtle Breathing Technique.".

And in reality.

Humans didn't just rely on their mouths and noses to breathe. All the pores on their bodies could actually breathe. Especially when the body was still in a state of suspended animation, the consumption of oxygen was not much. Covering their mouths and noses was not a big problem.

About fifteen minutes later, the woman shouted.

"The hospital is in front. Is he dead?"

The few relatives' cars behind were following too closely. It was impossible for the woman to deliberately slow down for fear of arousing the suspicion of her relatives.

"He's dead..."

The man wasn't too sure.

He had been desperately pressing on the towel all the way. Even an elephant should have been suffocated to death by him, right?

He let go of his hand.

He took off the towel.

He subconsciously picked up the towel to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

He had sweated too much.

Ten percent of it was hot.

Ninety percent of it was scared.

However, when he realized what towel he was holding..,

He immediately threw the towel away.

He wiped his face hard with his hands.

Bad luck, bad luck.

So f * cking bad luck!

However, when he looked at his brother, who was lying on the seat.

A horrifying scene unfolded before him.

His brother, who had been covering his mouth and nose all the way,

Suddenly opened his right eye.

And to him.