Pollution throughout the territory

"Kyoto?"

If you really want to go that far away, it will be troublesome for you to solve it. You must find out the details of this infected body as soon as possible.

Outside the hospital, Gao Le was still angry and said angrily: "Why do you think Jingjing has such a pair of parents?"

Xia Ren smiled: "At least they are rich. Jingjing's life experience is something that many people would not envy."

Gao Le couldn't agree with this statement.

"Has Jingjing told you before that she encountered any strange things or felt uncomfortable?"

"this……"

Gao Le was about to shake his head when he suddenly thought of something: "There is something worth noting. Jingjing has been having nightmares some time ago. She mentioned it to me once. I didn't pay much attention at the time, thinking she was too tired from work. , I just told her to take a break if she can’t do it. You should also know that in Jingjing’s profession, if you don’t have a good mentality, it’s easy for problems to arise.”

After he finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Xia Ren, as if waiting for his response.

How could Xia Ren not see his temptation? He said, "Yeah, it's really not easy to be an embalmer."

The doubts in Gao Le's heart only deepened. This girl knew Jingjing so well, so she should be a very good friend, but why didn't he know it at all?

Moreover, how did she guess that something happened to Jingjing, why did she care about it, and why did she know her phone number?

"Do you know what nightmare she had?"

"I don't know exactly."

Gao Le looked up at the sky, and when he looked at Xia Ren again, there was a little uncertainty in his eyes: "You sound like a friend of mine."

Xia Ren was silent for a while, then smiled: "Can I interpret this to mean that you want to get closer to me? This is not possible. What will happen to your Lili?"

"..."

Gao Le was speechless. He touched his chin and asked, "Do you know the reason for Jingjing's coma? I saw that your reaction in the ward was strange, as if you saw something terrible."

"This is my secret, I can't tell you."

Xia Ren already had an idea in mind. After saying this, he turned around and left.

"This woman..." Gao Le looked at her leaving back, thinking about all the things he had encountered recently, and sighed deeply.

As far as Xia Ren knows, Yu Jingjing's life has always been very regular, and apart from the two of them, she has almost no other close friends. If nothing else happens, she usually goes home directly after get off work every day, so she is most likely to be with her. The place where the infected person came into contact was the funeral home where she worked.

He walked out of the hospital and stopped a car. When he arrived, it was just past twelve o'clock.

He found the person in charge, bluntly stated his purpose of coming, and vaguely mentioned Yu Jingjing's parents.

The couple's influence in Jupiter City is not small. Many of her colleagues may not know Yu Jingjing's identity, but the person in charge of the funeral home must know it.

Without much trouble, the person in charge asked him to sit in the office. After a few minutes, a man in his thirties walked in.

The man did not shake hands with him, but just said: "I am Jingjing's colleague, you can call me Lao Zheng."

Xia Ren had written supernatural novels before, and because of Jingjing's reasons, he knew a little bit about the situation of embalmers. After all, they were in contact with the dead. Ordinary people were somewhat taboo about this profession, or even excluded it. The embalmers themselves knew this, so There have always been several unwritten rules in their industry, such as not attending weddings and birthdays, not shaking hands with others, not saying "hello", "goodbye" and "have a good trip" to others, and even not visiting relatives or paying New Year greetings during holidays. .

Generally speaking, embalmers are generally not recognized by the public at present. This is a profession destined to be lonely.

It can be seen that Lao Zheng is relatively reserved, and his speaking tone is unhurried and slow, giving people a very calm feeling. If he puts aside his career and goes outside, he will definitely be a gentle uncle who can make many young girls fall in love with him.

"I would like to ask Jingjing if anything... that was difficult to understand happened when she was working some time ago."

Xia Ren said proactively.

"Do you think her illness is work-related?"

Xia Ren nodded.

"If it is an infectious disease, we will take good protective measures when working..."

Lao Zheng may have thought that Xia Ren wanted to push Yu Jingjing's illness to the funeral home.

"That's not what I want to ask." Xia Ren suddenly interrupted him.

Lao Zheng looked at him.

understood.

"Don't tell anyone else about this."

Lao Zheng changed his tone and continued after making sure that no one was around.

"A week ago, Yu Jingjing received a male corpse. He was hanged. He was not very old and the corpse was very complete. All we need to do is to simply clean up his appearance and bury the protruding tongue. . It was originally a pretty easy job, but an accident occurred during the process.”

Male, young, these two points fit the characteristics of that face.

Xia Ren nodded and signaled the other party to continue.

When Lao Zheng said this, he seemed to have some scruples and lowered his voice slightly: "When we were about to finish processing, we suddenly heard Jingjing's cry. After rushing over, we saw the corpse's hand tightly holding Jingjing's. Forearm, we spent a lot of effort to break it open. Logically speaking, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible, because the death time of the corpse was just over twenty-four hours, and rigor mortis had already spread to the whole body, let alone the fingers. Okay, even if you want to move the big joints, you probably have to break them."

"Afterwards, a more curious colleague paid attention to the family situation of the male corpse, and found out that his wife died not long ago due to dystocia, which may also be the reason for his suicide. The resentment was too heavy."

"Can you give me their home address?"

If Yu Jingjing doesn't wake up tonight, he will be transferred to Kyoto. He must hurry up.

"Wait a moment."

Lao Zheng did not refuse this unruly request and stood up and walked out of the office. He may have thought that this matter was related to supernatural beings.

After coming back, he gave Xia Ren his address directly without asking any more questions.

"Jingjing is the hardest working and most serious junior I have ever seen. I hope she can survive this disaster."

When Xia Ren came over, he didn't expect things to go so smoothly, but it gave him a bad feeling.

After sorting out his thoughts, he followed the address and came to a residential complex.

The man's name was Fang Bin. He was less than thirty years old when he died. However, the weather outside is hot now, and the sun is shining so hard that people can't open their eyes. Standing under the sun for a while can make people sweat. This also makes Xia Ren unable to find anyone to ask him. He had no choice but to take the elevator to the ninth floor.

Looking at the house number, he was not sure for a long time whether this was the house where Fang Bin lived before his death, because the bank's seal had been affixed to the door, and there was a thin layer of dust on the handle. No one has gone in for a while.

His eyes fell on the neighbor's house next door. He was hesitating whether to knock on the door, but at this moment the door opened. A young man over twenty years old came out and was stunned when he saw Xia Ren.

Then, run away.

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