corpse file

Chapter 141
Tie Ta took one step forward and grabbed the man's collar.

He stretched out his hand and lifted the man up like a noodle.

Then Tie Ta Che snatched the wine box and said angrily: "I told you before I left that I wouldn't give you any credit. I paid for this cart all by myself!"

"13! Not even a cent less!"

I was dumbfounded.

This guy looks exactly like a noodle, and he seems to have no bones in his body.

It can be lifted up to a height of more than two meters.

Once he put it down, he collapsed into a ball again.

Where are his bones?
The noodle man cursed, but in the end he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and transferred money to the tower.

After the transfer was completed, Tie Ta let go and threw the noodle man on the ground, and patted the dust on his clothes.

The noodle man cursed, but did not dare to provoke the tower.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly looked towards me and said in a sharp voice: "Is this the new guy?"

"Hey! How about following your master Tiao? I'll give you a salary of 1000 yuan a day, and you'll get 1 yuan in ten days!"

Tie Ta sneered: "He is Zhang San's brother. Are you sure you want him to fuck you?"

When the noodle man heard the name Zhang San, his expression suddenly changed and he cursed: "Unlucky! When did Zhang San have a brother again?"

After he finished speaking, he lay down on the ground, put the wine box on his back, and ran forward quickly using his hands and feet.

Tie Ta turned to look at me and snorted: "Did you see it?"

"The people who live here are a bunch of fucking freaks. Normal society can no longer accommodate them anyway. To their relatives and friends, they are no different than dead."

"That's why it's called Dead Man's Village!"

I said seriously: "This man just has a kind of rickets. If he is treated with medicine, there is no chance of recovery. Why doesn't he get treatment?"

Tie Ta sneered: "Naive!"

"Forget it, you are Zhang San's brother, not mine. If you have any questions, ask him!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed toward the village and said, "Have you seen that coffin-like house? Zhang San is right there! Find it yourself!"

I looked in the direction pointed by the iron tower, and sure enough I found a coffin-like house lying at the end of the road.

The house is high on one end and low on the other, and the eaves are more like a coffin board buckled on a coffin.

Looking from a distance, doesn't it just look like a coffin?
I said to the tower: "Thank you, brother."

Tie Ta waved his hand and said, "Don't thank me. Zhang San gave me three hours of duty. This is what I should do!"

I shrugged and walked quickly toward the coffin room.

The ground is a very clean bluestone path. When you walk on it, your shoes collide with each other and make a crisp knocking sound.

The moment I lowered my head, I discovered that there was a rune carved on each bluestone slab.

This talisman is very familiar, it should have come from Maoshan.There are so many runes on the ground that not even ghosts can escape.

There were many people on the road around, all dressed in strange shapes.

Maybe they saw me carrying a handbag and wearing a thin coat, so they couldn't help but take a second look at me.

I didn't know who these people were, and I didn't dare to look at each other. Instead, I walked quickly to the coffin room.

Only then did I see a red flag fluttering in the wind.

That is the red battle flag belonging to Middle-earth.

Under the flag, there was a man wearing a jacket and carrying a sword on his back.

Seeing me approaching, he shouted: "Stop! You can't get close to this place!"

When he looked at me, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he even put his hand on the handle of the single sword.

I didn't want to arouse his hostility, so I immediately stopped and said, "I am He Yongheng from Nanshan Funeral Home. I am here to see my boss, Zhang Sanfen!"

"Excuse me, is he here?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then took out his walkie-talkie and said, "Is Zhang San here? There is someone looking for him outside."

Soon the door to the coffin room opened, and a man with a stubble on his face and tattered clothes appeared in front of me.

He was full of joy and said: "Old He, you are finally here. Come in quickly!"

I was stunned for a while and then said in surprise: "Boss?"

The previous boss was fair-faced and full of energy, and he was very concerned about his image.

But now his face is covered with stubble, his face is dark, and his jacket is in tatters. I even saw some unknown dirt on it, like what was left after blood dried up.

Is this still the Zhang Sanfen that I was familiar with before?
Zhang Sanfen saw my surprise and said with a smile: "There is a shortage of supplies here. We can't use big trucks on the small roads, so we can only use off-road vehicles to transport them."

“To keep the generators running, the vehicles spend most of their time transporting fuel and daily necessities.”

"Okay, don't worry about it, come in with me, let's finish our work and go home early!"

I was speechless immediately.

My co-author's boss didn't ask me to take refuge, but he came here to help.

This pockmark is not pockmarked. Isn’t this a deception?

After thinking about it, I asked: "There are so many people gathered here, and there are also experts from the Secret Bureau. What happened?"

Zhang Sanfen said quickly: "A ghost market was discovered here."

"The Secret Bureau wants to control this ghost market, but the private exorcists want to trade something with some dirty people in the ghost market."

"So the place just became a mess."

I took a deep breath, ghost market?
I know this stuff!No wonder so many weird people come here!

(End of this chapter)