The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 221 Suzaku's Condition

Gao Yang nodded: "Sister Xia, you can do anything as long as it is within my ability."

"Not urgent."

Xia Li took off his work badge from his chest and handed it to Gao Yang: "You can enter and leave the funeral home freely. You investigate first, and I won't accompany you. When the matter is over, you come to the office on the first floor to find me."

"it is good."

Gao Yang took the work badge and took a look at it.

——Beigui Funeral Home, Cremation Workshop Director, Xia Li.

The girl in the ID photo still has a beautiful world-weary face.

Next, Gao Yang carefully walked through the entire morgue. The atmosphere was so cold that Gao Yang broke into a cold sweat without realizing it.

Every window was checked and no signs of broken windows were found.

The corpse thief should have just walked into the iron gate with great swagger, entered the password, entered the union's dedicated morgue, stole 12 corpses from the freezer, and took them away.

But those were 12 corpses, and they couldn’t move on their own. How could they be transported away without anyone noticing?

Gao Yang went to the security room and asked the security guard to cooperate in calling up the surveillance video.

Based on the destroyed surveillance, Gao Yang basically locked the route of the body thief.

Gao Yang guessed that it might not be just one person, but a gang.

They destroyed the surveillance and sneaked into the morgue on the second floor in the middle of the night. They carried body bags in batches and left through the side door in an orderly manner. Then they climbed over the wall, loaded the bodies into a small truck on the roadside, and finally left.

Gao Yang checked the nearby wall and found some signs of climbing.

There is a cement road outside the wall. Gao Yang walked along the road and found an intersection 300 meters away. There were traffic lights and a well-functioning monitor.

Gao Yang had an idea in his mind.

He decided to contact Hui Xiong tomorrow and ask him to investigate the surveillance of this intersection through police channels, find out the large and small trucks that appeared in the 24 hours before and after the crime, and then investigate each one.

After completing the preliminary investigation, Gao Yang returned to the first floor of the mortuary building of the funeral home and opened the office door.

A very ordinary clerk's office, with a set of cheap leather sofas for entertaining guests, a glass coffee table, file cabinets, a copy machine, and a desk next to it. There is also an inner room inside, which should be Xia Li's staff dormitory.

Xia Li was sitting on the sofa, scrolling through his phone, and brewing a cup of coffee at the table.

She looked up at Gao Yang and was a little surprised: "So fast?"

It was really fast, it was all over in less than an hour.

Gao Yang smiled and nodded.

"Have any idea?"

"A little bit." Gao Yang didn't plan to tell Suzaku the details for the time being. If he wanted to be more serious, even Suzaku would be suspected.

"Would you like some coffee?" Suzaku asked Gao Yang.

"No need." Gao Yang said.

"Okay." Suzaku stood up and quickly walked into the inner room.

Gao Yang froze on the spot.

A few seconds later, Suzaku's head popped out of the door: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Come in."

"Oh."

Gao Yang walked into the room without asking any questions.

The room is small, very ordinary single-person staff dormitory.

There is a bed, a simple wardrobe, a stool, and a dressing table, which are filled with women's products. The window at the end is not big, and the curtains are half closed.

Gao Yang guessed that this was Xia Li's temporary dormitory when she was on duty. She rarely lived here.

"Turn off the light." Xia Li said.

Gao Yang was stunned for a moment, but still did as he was told. The room immediately became dim, and a bright moonlight shone through the window, and the outline of the room could be vaguely seen.Suzaku walked to the bed and sat down, patting his side gently: "Come here."

Gao Yang frowned, what's going on?Could it be what I thought?

"Elder Suzaku..." Gao Yang was embarrassed and frightened: "We have just met for the first time. Isn't this not good?"

"Come here quickly!" Xia Li raised his voice, his tone a little impatient.

Gao Yang took a deep breath, walked over, and sat down by the bed, keeping a polite distance from her.

Xia Li kicked off his high heels, put his feet on the bed, grabbed the pillow, and hugged it to his chest, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"Quickly, tell me a ghost story, something very bizarre and scary..."

"Ah?" Gao Yang was confused.

"Ah, what, tell a ghost story!" Xia Li's voice turned out to be a little childish: "Remember, the scarier the better, but in the end there can't really be a ghost."

Gao Yang tried hard not to let his facial muscles fly. He confirmed in disbelief: "So, the condition is to tell you a ghost story?"

"Yes!" Xia Li nodded vigorously: "Listening to ghost stories in the middle of the night is so exciting!"

"That's true, but I can't tell ghost stories?" Gao Yang said, taking out his mobile phone: "How about I look for audiobooks of ghost stories..."

"I'm tired of listening to it. It's boring." Xia Li was disgusted: "I still feel something when I listen to people in person."

"Then I recommend you to play scripted killing and escape rooms."

"Oh! I know that!" Xia Li was very interested, but then a little disappointed: "Hey, but I don't like to join a group with strangers, and I can't find acquaintances."

"Why can't you find someone you know?" Gao Yang was puzzled.

"Ahem." Xia Li glanced at Gao Yang and said, "As you know, I am an elder. This kind of hobby damages my image and has a bad influence."

"Uh."

There seems to be nothing wrong with this reason.

Xia Li smiled and looked at Gao Yang again: "But you are different. You are now a quasi-elder, and we are on the same level. Hurry up and tell me something."

After all the talk, Gao Yang couldn't displease others.

Gao Yang licked his lips and repeated Xia Li's request: "It has to be bizarre and scary, but the ending can't really involve a ghost."

"Yes, yes." Xia Li had already begun to think blankly and unconsciously hugged the pillow tightly.

Gao Yang thought for a while, isn't this the experience of Gujiacun?
It’s a great “ghost story” by slightly changing the story of Gujiacun.

Although Xia Li knew that Gujia Village was a Fu Cave, he might not know what happened inside.

"Do you know... the massacre in Wangjia Village?" Gao Yang asked.

Xia Li shook his head.

"Cough cough."

Gao Yang lowered his voice and acted like a storyteller: "Thirty years ago, a family in Wangjia Village was exterminated and dismembered overnight. The murderer was never found. A few days later, the entire village disappeared mysteriously. Missing..."

Gao Yang has played script killing and learned many scary tricks from the DM.

In the darkness, he took out his mobile phone and placed it on his chin as he spoke.

"Thirty years later, several young people visited Wangjia Village at night and finally discovered...the terrible truth!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Yang turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and illuminated his face.

"Ah!"

Xia Li yelled, hugging the pillow and shrank to the corner of the bed.

Gao Yang felt funny in his heart: Sister, am I just getting started?

By the way, you, a person who deals with corpses every day without changing his expression, are actually afraid of ghosts. What kind of contradiction is this?
Gao Yang took out his house key from his pocket as a temporary prop:
"It all starts with a mysterious brass key. What is locked by that key is the ancestral hall of Wangjiacun. Enshrined in the ancestral hall are all the spiritual tablets of Wangjiacun..."

(End of this chapter)