The hazy raindrops are like wild ghosts anxious to reincarnate, slamming on the windowpanes one after another, without any intention of stopping. Such weather is always disturbing and seems to indicate that something is or will happen.

Turn on the TV. The TV station is broadcasting a piece of news. There was an accident at a subway station in this city last night. A girl was accidentally squeezed off the platform while waiting for the train and was buried on the tracks. In the picture, the girl is like a torn apart rag doll corpse scene, terrible.

I sighed, I don’t know why, rainy days are always prone to similar tragedies, as if death is abnormal. Based on experience, I am going to be busy again. As a corpse makeup artist, my job is always followed by death. I am disgusted but irresistible.

Sure enough, the business came. It was a call from a man. He said to me hoarsely, “Is it Miss Dong Ci? I want you to come, my My fiancee has just passed away…”

In the hospital morgue, I saw a man squatting on the floor. After hearing my footsteps, he raised his head. It was a very attractive face, even though it was haggard and exhausted, it was still flawless. I couldn’t help but exclaimed: “Mr. Park, it’s you!”

He showed a wry smile: “It’s me, I’m going to trouble you again.”

< br/> A year ago, it was also on such a gloomy rainy night and in this ghostly room. I met him. His name is Pu Shu, and his fiancee You Lan is a few days before the upcoming wedding. He accidentally fell into the elevator shaft and fell to his death, ruining his face. In order to make the dead beautiful as alive, Pu Shu found me and asked me to restore her appearance.

I am the only woman in this city who engages in body make-up. A woman’s carefulness and superb technique have made me famous in the industry. Many family members of the deceased came here. Hackberry is no exception. That time, I successfully fulfilled his wish and at the same time received a lot of money.

I did not expect that we would meet again like this. It’s not that I haven’t seen an unfortunate person, but he lost two fiancees one after another in two years. In this case alone, he is really unlucky!

The girl in the photo has bright eyes and white teeth, and she matches Pu Shu very well. I sighed and said: “Don’t worry, I will make your fiancee as beautiful as before.”

“I believe you.” The muscles on Pu Shu’s face twitched violently. “Miss Dong, can you wait for me to go out before you start working?”
c1();

I nodded. After Pu Shu left, only me and the corpse were left in the empty room. I put on clean work clothes, washed my hands carefully, then cut the mask and gloves, walked over, and gently uncovered the white cloth covering the corpse…Although I had enough mental preparation, I stillI was shocked by the scene before me.

It is the girl who died on the rails in the TV news! She has a hideous expression, completely different from the beautiful girl in the photo.

I understand why Pu Shu’s reaction is so violent. It’s too awful! No one can face it, not to mention that he has been repeatedly hit by this kind of attack, and he is strong enough without a mental breakdown.

I took a deep breath to calm myself, then put my hand on the girl’s forehead and said softly: “Little Qing, don’t be sad, I will help you become the most beautiful bride in the world. “

Pu Shu told me her name. I opened the door at dawn and returned a lifelike fiancee to Pushu.

I saw Pu Shu again, a year later, at the classmate meeting. Yanli held him, showing off to me like a treasure: “Dong Ci, I’m getting married!”

When we looked at each other, he and I were stunned.

My profession is not close to any stranger, his unbearable love, we all have secrets that are not known, so I chose to remain silent.

When Cigarette went to the bathroom, we also said thank you. Then I said to him sincerely: “Smokebird is a good girl, I hope you can be happy.” He was silent for a while, and smiled bitterly: “I think I will not always be so unlucky.”
c2();

When I left, I felt a panic in my heart as I watched the sweet smile of Yan Li snuggling in his arms. I don’t know if I concealed those terrible pasts, whether it was right. I don’t even know if this will make me an accomplice in another tragedy. I would rather believe what Pu Shu said, he would not always be so unlucky.

I hope so. However, one rainy night half a month later; I received a call from Pu Shu again. He whimpered and said to me: “Dong Ci, the smoke oriole is dead!”

In that ghostly room, I saw a completely unrecognizable smoke oriole. She was killed by a glass chandelier that suddenly landed while watching TV. I sucked in the air-conditioning, I couldn’t believe that this was the smokebird who showed me happiness with a sweet smile not long ago.

Pu Shu slumped on the ground with a sizzle of wine, only smirking like crazy: “I killed her, I am a devil…” He finally collapsed.

I went to grab the wine bottle in his hand, but he screamed and bounced, curled up in the corner and shouted: “Don’t touch me, every woman who touches me will Dead! Youlan, Xiaoqing and Yanli were all taken away by her. Dong Ci, you better stay away from me!”

“Who is she?” I Asked curiously. Pu Shu did not answer because he had passed out exhaustedly.

I flipped over the ID card from Pu Shu and asked someone to help me throw him into a taxi.

The address on the ID card is in the suburbs, which is a chic independent building. The light is on to prove that there is someone in the room. I rang the doorbell, and the back door opened for a while, and a delicate girl in a wheelchair appeared in front of me. She had a face very similar to Pu Shu, which should be his sister. We dragged the drunk hackberry to the sofa in the living room together.

While I was cleaning up the rubbish on Pu Shu’s face, the girl suddenly said to me quietly, “Is my brother handsome? Every woman likes him, but they are no exception. The land is dead! Do you know why this is?”

When I turned back, the girl named Park Xue had dark eyes, full of frightening, she looked left and right Look, it seems to be sure if anyone is eavesdropping, then he lowered his voice and said to me: “Because Ziling! Ziling won’t let other women take my brother!”

“Who is Ziling?”

“Ziling is my brother’s first girlfriend, she died a few years ago!”

She His expression and tone scared me. I have to admit that after a series of weird things, the confidence given to me by my profession has become thinner-the three girls of various patterns also died on the eve of the wedding, also by an accident, and by a similar death. If it weren’t for ghosts, how could there be so many coincidences?

When I was alone in the morgue applying makeup on a corpse, I was never afraid of it. At this moment, I couldn’t help being shivered, and the towel in my hand fell to the floor unknowingly.