Chapter 13 Funeral Home

Starting from the second hand, Yin Hui could tell that Tang Yan's card playing skills were really poor. Except for one hand where her cards were really good and one hand where his cards were really bad, she lost all the other eight hands out of ten.

"What's going on? I used to win a lot in poker." Tang Yan refused to admit defeat.

"Others used to let you go," Yin Hui said with a smile.

"No, come again."

"ok!"

After ten games, Tang Yan only won one.

"Forget it, I won't come, I'm getting more and more angry." Tang Yan put down her cards and leaned on the sofa.

"Hahahahaha." Yin Hui said with a smile: "How about I give you two?"

"I don't want it!" Tang Yan crossed her arms and sighed, her expression a little depressed.

Seeing this, Yin Hui smiled and consoled her, saying, "Miss, it's just a game of cards. Victory and defeat are common matters for military strategists."

"Although what I said is true, I am still very unhappy mentally." Tang Yan said, "Unless you tell me my story now and see if I will be happy?"

"Ah? Telling stories. I'm not good at it!" Yin Hui was a little embarrassed.

"Tell me about it!" Tang Yan still insisted.

"But I only know two horror stories." Yin Hui said.

"Horror story? Is it scary?"

"I don't know. How about you listen to it?"

Hearing what Yin Hui said, Tang Yan seemed to be interested.

"Then tell it and listen to it. If it doesn't sound good, it doesn't count."

"Then let me give it a try." Yin Hui cleared his throat: "There is a taxi driver who drives home after get off work at around 11 o'clock at night. Because he lives in the suburbs, he has to pass by a road with few people and cars every day. Mountain Highway. That night, he was driving on this mountain road when he suddenly saw someone waving to him not far ahead. When he drove closer, he saw a young lady wearing sunglasses. The girl with sunglasses told him, Her home is not far ahead of this road, and she hopes he can give her a ride. The driver agreed when he saw that she was all alone."

At this point, Yin Hui paused.

At this time, Tang Yan interrupted and asked: "Is this woman a ghost?"

Yin Hui did not answer, but continued: "Actually, this story has reached this point, and there are several versions of its future development. I wonder which type you would like to hear?"

"Really?" Tang Yan became more interested, "Then you can tell me one by one."

Yin Hui said: "Okay. Let's talk about the first one first: the driver opened the door and the woman sat in the passenger seat. After the car drove for fifteen minutes, the woman pointed to a house on the left side of the road and said that her home had arrived.

The driver then parked the car on the right side. The woman opened the door, stepped out, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The driver was startled, and suddenly remembered that he had heard someone say that this road was not clean. When he thought of this, the driver

He just wanted to leave quickly. Just when he was about to start the car, a pale hand stretched out from the front of the car,"

Hearing this, Tang Yan let out a soft "Ah".

"At this time, the driver's face turned pale with fright. Then he saw a face with disheveled hair and weeds sticking out from the front of the car."

Tang Yan unconsciously put her feet on the sofa and hugged her knees with her hands.

"The driver took a breath and almost fainted. Just then, the face in front of the car spoke."

Tang Yan opened her eyes wide.

"I just heard her say: Master, you parked the car too far to the side, there is a ditch here."

After hearing this, Tang Yan was stunned for three seconds, and then laughed "Haha...".

Yin Hui saw Yin Hui smiling and asked, "How about this story?"

"The ending is very funny. Just listening to the beginning, I thought it would be scary!"

Tang Yan stopped laughing.

"Aren't there other versions? Go on."

Yin Hui saw that she was very interested, so he continued: "The same beginning, the second version is: the driver stopped the car and the woman sat in the back seat. Only then did the driver realize that the woman also brought a large bag

Chocolate, and I started eating it non-stop from the moment I got in the car, one piece, one piece, and another piece, non-stop."

Tang Yan interjected and asked: "Let me guess first, she must be a female ghost. I heard that ghosts like to eat sweet things."

Yin Hui was noncommittal and continued: "What you said is a bit irrelevant. At this time, the driver said to her: Eat less, chocolate can easily make people fat. The woman nodded and said while eating: I know. But there is nothing we can do!

I have loved eating chocolate since I was a child, but my parents and husband did not allow me to eat it before I was alive. But now I can finally eat it, and I must eat enough."

"Yeah! I guessed it right. She is a female ghost."

"Wrong." Yin Hui said, "You haven't listened to the second half of her sentence. She then said: Master, don't be nervous. What I said during life is before giving birth to a child, not during life."

"Hey, hahaha..." Tang Yan laughed so hard that she could hardly stand up straight, "Interesting, interesting."

"This is interesting. The interesting part is yet to come."

After hearing this, Tang Yan became even more interested, "Anything else? Tell me quickly."

"It's better not to give it up, the next one won't sound good." Yin Hui regretted it again.

At this time, Tang Yan was not willing to comply, but Yin Hui had to speak out.

"This is what you asked me to say. Don't blame me when the time comes." Yin Hui couldn't resist her, so she said this.

"Okay, I don't blame you." Tang Yan said firmly.

"Then let me explain to you. The reason why that woman wears sunglasses is because her eyes are red. In fact, when the driver looked into the room through the peephole twice, he looked at her through the short window.

Only two centimeters inside the door, the woman who had been dead for half a year was also looking out of the peephole. The two of them looked at each other twice through the peephole. The dark red the driver saw was actually the woman's eyes."

Hearing Yin Hui's explanation, Tang Yan was obviously frightened.

"Ah, it's so scary." She hugged her knees with her hands and curled up.

Seeing her like this, Yin Hui asked with a smile: "Isn't this a good story?"

"It's too scary." Tang Yan still said the same thing.

Yin Hui wanted to scare Tang Yan again, so she said: "If you think about it carefully, it's only two centimeters. He and a female ghost met each other's eyes twice."

"Ah... stop talking, you are still talking." Tang Yan said loudly.

"What's the matter? I'm just looking at a female ghost through peepholes."

"You still said, you still said," Tang Yan shouted loudly and covered her ears, "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen."

Seeing that her goal was achieved, Yin Hui did not want to scare her too much, so she comforted Tang Yan: "Okay, Miss. I won't say anything anymore."

Tang Yan put down her hands and looked at Yin Hui angrily, "You are such a bad person. You keep repeating such scary things."

"I originally said I wouldn't tell you, but you had to let me tell you." Yin Hui said with an aggrieved look.

"Then I asked you to stop just now, why are you still talking?"

Yin Hui laughed "haha" and suddenly stood up.

"What are you going to do?" Tang Yan asked.

Yin Hui said: "I will go to the bathroom and look out through the peephole to see if there are any female ghosts."

"You still say?" Tang Yan stood up and was about to hit Yin Hui.

"Hahaha……"

That night, Tang Yan kept pestering Yin Hui until after eleven o'clock. She was so frightened by the story that she seemed to be seeing female ghosts everywhere. It was not until her two eyelids started to fight that she decided to go home.

room to sleep.

"It's all you, telling such a scary story."

"Okay, okay, okay, I was wrong, okay? You go to bed, you have to go to work tomorrow."

"Um."

"Actually, I also know a good story. I'll tell it to you next time."

"you……"

The matter is not over yet.

Until the next morning, Tang Yan still said to Yin Hui: "You are a bad person. I was so scared that I turned on the light all night last night. I finally fell asleep and had a nightmare. I will never listen to your stories again."

Already."

Yin Hui thought to herself: It seems that this is really a good story. No matter what kind of girl she is, she will not be able to sleep after listening to it.

Like many office workers, the two squeezed into the bus in the urban and rural development zone and started a new day. The crematorium is still the same crematorium, and the funeral parlor is still the same funeral parlor. There is not much change in every tree and plant. The only thing that has changed is

, that is, the crowds that change every day, the funeral cars one after another, and the number of black and white photos on the graveyard are increasing day by day. Sometimes, Yin Hui feels that this person is so damn boring to live, running around all his life, except for that little ashes

box and got nothing.

The place where the two worked was on the third floor. When they passed by the Human Resources Department, the door was ajar, and there seemed to be a quarrel coming from inside. Yin Hui and Tang Yan felt a little strange, so they subconsciously stopped.

"Ma Gebi, you ungrateful guy, don't forget who brought you into this industry in the first place. Now that you are the director, you have forgotten your roots?" A sharp voice came from inside, and the voice was somewhat familiar.

"Hey! Master! This is not something I can decide. It's all decided by the leaders above. Please don't pester me!" There was a hint of begging in Ma Gebi's voice.

"Don't use your superiors to pressure me. I've been working here for decades and I'm an old man, so I asked you to arrange a job for my daughter, and you just pushed back and forth! It's so outrageous!" That voice said

He said reluctantly.

While the two were arguing, a gust of wind suddenly blew over and blew the ajar door open, alerting the two people arguing inside. Yin Hui was also exposed to their sight.
Chapter completed!