Before writing this story, let me say something that is indeed accidental or irrelevant.
I drank a lot of wine last night, and went home to sleep at eight o’clock after dinner. I slept around one midnight, woke up thirsty, got out of bed and drank a lot of water, then went back to bed, confused and unable to sleep again. So I turned on the TV, and the late Hong Kong movie star Zhang Guorong’s posthumous work “Alien Space” was playing on the TV. It is rumored that Mr. Zhang Guorong committed suicide by jumping off the building because of palpitations after starring in this film. The storyline in the movie is indeed terrifying, ghostly and thrilling. It is a rare thriller. After looking at it, I couldn’t help but feel cold and horrified. As soon as I closed my eyes, the scene that happened this morning suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. The woman actually…
At half past six in the morning, the alarm clock kept ringing. He quickly got up and put on his clothes, and went to the funeral of a relative. The sky was just getting bright outside, and it was very foggy. Ten meters away, the objects could not be seen clearly.
There were many people attending the funeral, and they arrived one after another around 7:30. Although the scene was noisy, it was solemn. Most of the relatives and friends who came here to send off were never acquainted. I sat quietly in the car, and when the people were almost there, I went to the funeral home with the convoy.
Look at the time, it’s almost eight o’clock. The sky is cloudy and the fog is thicker.
The first time I went to the funeral home in Fu District, I found that the building here is very impressive, with long walls, carved dragons and phoenix buildings, covering an area of several hectares. I can’t help sighing that the most profitable business right now is not only the smuggling of arms and drugs, but also the cremation industry. Because the people who come here, whether living or dead, seem to have never bargained for the service content, tombs, coffins, sacrifices and so on.
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I followed everyone to the remains storage room. This is a long and narrow building with eight compartments, with four morgues on the left, four on the right, and a corridor in the middle. Because the immediate family members must first go to this small parking room to say their final farewell to the remains, and then push them to the lobby to see all the guests. I was also considered a direct link, so I followed my relatives and friends into the cell.
The room was full of crying people, and my heart was sad, but I didn’t enter because of the crowds, but walked along the corridor to the inside.
The four dead storage rooms on the right side of the corridor are empty. Three bodies are parked on the left. The first one is my relative. There was one parked in the second room, but the door was closed and it was impossible to get in. I didn’t see what it looked like. I wandered towards the third room.
The door of the third room is open. There is no one in the room quietly. Only an oval transparent glass coffin is parked with golden bedding. Flowers are all around the bedding. The yellow quilt covered a female body, who looked like a young woman in her twenties. The corpse was dressed in a red dress with her shoulders exposed outside the quilt. The woman’s face was pale, her eyebrows were dark, and her lips were bright red, as if she had been painted.Some scary.
As I approached the head of the female corpse and leaned over to watch, suddenly, the female corpse in the coffin suddenly opened her eyes and stared at me in terror. Suddenly, I was horrified and screamed and ran out of the morgue.
Brother Feng, who came with me, was smoking outside the corridor. When I saw me running out in horror, he quickly came over and asked me what happened. I pointed my finger inside the morgue. Brother Feng went inside to see the corpse and smiled: ‘It was an accidental death. The makeup was thicker after death. It’s a little scary, but it won’t scare you like that. ‘
I stammered: “Just now, she opened her eyes and stared at me. ‘
Brother Feng took a closer look again and said, “Is there? It’s obviously closed, it’s just your hallucinations. ‘
Accompanied by Brother Feng Hung, I went into the house again, and the eyes of the female corpse were really closed. Is it really my illusion just now?
Until the funeral is over, I always see the scary face of the female body staring at me in my eyes.