"Is Kyoto?"

If you really want to get such a far place, it will be troublesome if you want to solve it yourself. You must find out the details of the infected body as soon as possible.

When he arrived outside the hospital, Gao Leyu was still angry and said angrily: "Why did Jingjing get such a pair of parents?"

Xia Ren smiled: "At least they are rich, and Jingjing's life experience cannot be envied by many people."

Gao Le couldn't agree with this sentence.

"Have Jingjing told you before that something strange happened to her or something uncomfortable?"

"this……"

Gao Le was about to shake her head when he suddenly thought of something: "There is something that is worth noting. Jingjing has been having nightmares some time ago. I mentioned it to me once. I didn't care much at that time. I thought she was too tired from work, so I told her to take a break if she couldn't do it. You should also know Jingjing's profession. If you don't have a good mentality, it is easy to have problems."

After saying that, he turned his eyes to Xia Ren, as if waiting for his response.

How could Xia Ren not see his temptation? He said, "Yes, the embalmer is really not easy to do."

Gao Le's doubts became deeper. This girl should be a good friend of Jingjing so well, but why didn't she know anything about it?

Moreover, how did she guess that something happened to Jingjing, and why did she care about this and know her phone number?

"Do you know what nightmare she has?"

"I don't know much about it."

When Gao Le looked up at the sky and looked at Xia Ren again, there was a little uncertainty in his eyes: "You speak quite like a friend of mine."

Xia Ren was silent for a while and showed a sweet smile: "Can I understand this sentence as if you want to get closer to me? This is not possible, what should you do with Lili?"

“…”

Gao Le was speechless. He touched his chin and asked, "Do you know the reason for Jingjing's coma? I see that your reaction in the ward is very strange, as if you have seen something terrible."

"This is my secret, I can't tell you."

Xia Ren had an idea in his mind, and after saying this, he turned around and left.

"This woman..." Gao Le looked at her left back, thinking about the various things she had encountered recently, and sighed deeply.

As Xia Ren knows, Yu Jingjing's life has always been very regular, and there are almost no other friends except them. If nothing unexpected happens, she usually goes home directly after get off work every day. Then the place where she is most likely to have contact with the infected body is the funeral home where she works.

He walked out of the hospital, stopped a car, and when he arrived at the place, it was just past twelve o'clock.

He found the person in charge, and directly stated his purpose of coming, and vaguely mentioned Yu Jingjing's parents.

The couple has a great influence in Jupiter City. Many of her colleagues may not know about Yu Jingjing's identity, but the person in charge of the funeral home must be clear about it.

He didn't encounter much trouble, so the person in charge asked him to sit in the office. About a few minutes, a man in his thirties walked in.

The man did not shake hands with him, but just said, "I am Jingjing's colleague, you can call me Lao Zheng."

Xia Ren had written supernatural novels before, and with the reason of Jingjing, he knew some of the situation of the embalmer. After all, he was in contact with dead people. Ordinary people were somewhat taboos and even excluded this profession. The embalmers themselves knew that, so there have always been several unwritten rules in their industry, such as not attending weddings and birthday banquets, not shaking hands with others, not saying "hello", "goodbye", and "good all the way", and even not visiting relatives during festivals or wishing New Year's greetings.

In general, embalmers are generally not recognized by the public now, and this is a profession that is destined to be lonely.

It can be seen that Lao Zheng is a relatively reserved person, and his tone is not too fast, giving people a very calm feeling. If he puts aside his profession outside, he will definitely be a gentle uncle who can make many young girls fall in love with him.

"I want to ask Jingjing if there was anything that happened to her...uncomfortable when she was working some time ago."

Xia Ren took the initiative to say.

"Do you think she's sick and has something to do with her work?"

Xia Ren nodded.

"If it is an infectious disease, we have done a good job of protective measures when working..."

Lao Zheng may have thought Xia Ren wanted to push Yu Jingjing to the funeral home because of her illness.

"I'm not asking this." Xia Ren suddenly interrupted him.

Lao Zheng looked at him.

I understand.

"Don't talk about this to others."

Lao Zheng changed his mind and confirmed that there was no one around, so he continued to talk.

"A week ago, Yu Jingjing received a male corpse. He was hanged. He was not old and his body was very complete. All we need to do is to simply help him take care of his appearance and bury his sticking tongue back. It was a very easy task, but an accident occurred in the process."

A man is not very old, and these two points are in line with the characteristics of that face.

Xia Ren nodded and signaled the other party to continue.

Lao Zheng said here, as if he was a little worried, and lowered his voice slightly: "When we were about to finish the processing, we suddenly heard Jingjing's screams. After rushing over, we saw that the corpse's hand had tightly held Jingjing's forearm. We took a lot of effort to break him apart. Logically, this kind of thing was absolutely impossible, because the corpse's death had just exceeded twenty-four hours, and the corpse zombie had already spread throughout the body. Not to mention the fingers, even if the big joints wanted to move, they would probably have to break it."

"Afterwards, a colleague with a strong curiosity paid attention to the family situation of the male corpse and found out that his wife died of dysfunctional delivery not long ago, which may also be the reason for his suicide. He was so resentful."

"Can you tell me their address?"

If Yu Jingjing is not awake tonight, he will be transferred to Kyoto and he must hurry up.

"You wait a moment."

Lao Zheng did not refuse this request that was against the rules and stood up and walked out of the office. He might think that this matter was related to supernaturalism.

After he came back, he gave the address to Xia Ren without asking any more questions.

"Jingjing is the hardest and most serious junior I have ever seen. I hope she can survive this disaster."

When Xia Ren came over, he didn't expect things to go so well, but this gave him a bad premonition.

After sorting out his thoughts, he came to a community according to the address.

The man's name is Fang Bin. He was less than 30 years old when he died. However, the weather was hot outside now, and the sun was so sunny that people couldn't open their eyes. He could sweat profusely when standing in the sun for a while. This made Xia Ren unable to find someone to ask him for specific information. There was no way, so he had to take the elevator to the ninth floor.

Looking at the door number, he was not sure for a long time whether this was the house where Fang Bin lived before his death. Because the door had been sealed by a bank and a thin layer of dust fell on his hands. It seemed that no one had entered for a while.

His eyes fell to the neighbor's house next door, hesitating whether to knock on the door, but the door opened at this time. A young man over 20 years old came out of it and was stunned when he saw Xia Ren.

Then, he ran away.
Chapter completed!