? If it wasn't for being unable to move in the possessed state,
Boss Zhou estimated that he would really spit out a mouthful of old blood!
Cooperating with oneself in the next life, it is so predestined with cremation, right?
Find a suitable body at random to take a rest temporarily,
Just finished the first spa in my life and haven't finished enjoying the aftertaste,
Have to be pushed into the incinerator?
?The last time in a conscious state, the process of being rescued, transferred, mourned, and sent to the incinerator,
Has almost become Zhou Ze's demon.
That kind of experience is unimaginable fear for ordinary people, especially at the moment when I was pushed into the incinerator,
That kind of depression,
That kind of aggrieved,
Enough to make people collapse!
to date,
They are all psychological shadows that Zhou Ze cannot erase.
"Okay, Director Zhao, let's start."
The woman's voice sounded very sad,
It should be a poor widow.
Sensing that the stretcher cart under him began to be pushed up,
Zhou Ze really wanted to laugh,
If possible, I really want to pull the person inside me out of the "bed",
Come,
give it to you,
Come and live,
let me finish
It's about to be roasted for the second time,
This day is really hard to live on.
How about we switch?
You come out to live, I live in,
Have nothing to do, but still take a chance to chat with you and pretend to be aggressive?
However, this is just thinking about it. There are self-abuses, but self-destruction cannot solve the problem.
Zhou Ze began to desperately want to get out of this body,
Is it alright if I don't stay in this lounge?
I will stay in another place.
Or, at worst, drift randomly for a while.
Next to it, Buddhist music began to play.
Obviously,
It's about to start.
? After sensing that the stretcher trolley under him has successfully docked with the conveyor belt of the incinerator,
Zhou Ze began to struggle almost desperately.
He already has a resurrected body, so he can't fully enter and control this body. Zhou Ze remembers that Cuihua and some ghosts have ways to control some bodies.
However, there are many people who have eaten pork,
Not many people have seen pigs running on a plastic track.
"Crack"
The door of the incinerator was opened.
This is tantamount to increasing the stimulation to Zhou Ze,
With a "bang",
It's not the sound from outside,
It's the sound inside the body,
As if inadvertently,
Zhou Ze felt that his consciousness seemed to slip in.
"Hands are moving, hands are moving!"
"Look, the hands are moving!"
"People are not dead, people are not dead!"
There was an exclamation from outside,
possible,
For the employees working in the funeral home, they have heard the rumors that someone suddenly woke up when he was sent to the funeral home for cremation, and the story that the person did not die.
But for them themselves,
This is the first time we have met.
"Husband, you are still alive, are you still alive!"
The widow threw herself on Zhou Ze,
began to cry.
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The person was removed from the funeral home,
Zhou Ze could even feel that even the oppressive air had become much more cheerful.
He was lifted into a car, and the car started quickly.
The noisy environment around him suddenly became quiet.
in the car,
If you add yourself, there may be only three people, this is what Zhou Ze can tell from the sound of footsteps.
Seems to have triggered something by itself,
?As a result, I have a little bit more control over this body,
But with my original body,
 road.
Don't blame these two people for being so flustered now,
In fact, this kind of mourning service was over and people suddenly "lived" when they were sent to the incinerator.
There are really very few people in this world who have experienced it.
and,
This person,
It was they who killed him.
Even the coldest killer would probably feel at a loss in the face of this situation. These two people,
No,
The performance of this pair of dogs and men is already great.
"Yes, kill him, kill him!"
The man subconsciously reached out and grabbed his brother's neck.
Zhou Ze felt that his neck was strangled,
muttered in my heart:
"Brother, I advise you to be kind."
The woman looked back through the rearview mirror while driving, and immediately cursed:
"It's about to be sent to the hospital, what if you pinched the marks? Didn't you leave evidence on purpose!"
Once sent to the hospital, even if the person dies, the doctor will definitely be suspicious if they find strangle marks on the neck. As long as a simple autopsy is done, the approximate cause of death can be determined.
"Yes, yes, no traces can be pinched!"
The man looked around in panic, picked up a towel on the seat, and covered his brother's nose and mouth directly. He pressed his hands on it, not too hard, but enough to ensure that his brother couldn't breathe.
"Brother, you are dead, you are dying!!!!!!
Brother, I beg you, die soon, die soon! ! ! ! "
shouted the man.
Suffocation came,
Zhou Ze felt a little uncomfortable,
But it's not to the point where I can't help myself.
Zhou Ze understood,
Because of the addition of his soul, this body has stimulated a little activity from a state of complete death, but it is still in a state of suspended animation, which is equivalent to the situation of "turtle breathing exercise".
In fact,
In fact, human beings not only breathe through the mouth and nose, but also the pores on the whole body can breathe, especially when the body is still in a state of suspended animation and the demand for oxygen consumption is not great, it is not a big problem to cover the mouth and nose .
After about a quarter of an hour, the woman shouted:
"The hospital is ahead, are you dead?"
The cars of relatives in the back followed too closely, and it was impossible for the woman to deliberately slow down, for fear of arousing the suspicion of relatives.
"It's dead"
Men are not too sure,
He was desperately pressing down on the towel all the way, even an elephant, he should have been suffocated to death, right?
He let go of his hand,
Take off the towel,
He also subconsciously picked up a towel and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead,
He sweated too much,
10% is hot,
Ninety percent of them are out of fear.
However, when he realized what kind of towel he was holding,
Immediately threw the towel out,
Wiping his face vigorously with his hands,
Bad luck, bad luck,
What a fucking bad luck!
However, when he looked at his brother lying on the seat again,
A scene that frightened him appeared,
The brother whose mouth and nose have been covered all the way by himself,