C12 Sutured Head

When I reached the hospital, the security guard on duty stopped me and asked, "If you're not going to the morgue, what are you doing down here?"

I immediately pretended to be extremely flustered and said while trembling, "That's too … The morgue is haunted, I... I don't dare to defend anymore! "

I pushed past him and ran out, not at once to the back of the hospital, but across the main street in front of the hospital and around the long way back to the back of the hospital.

Although there was no one around now, moving the corpse was still a big problem. I couldn't call a taxi, nor could I drag the corpse that far back.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from behind me. Startled, I immediately turned my head to see a man wrapped in a black robe walking towards me!

I subconsciously took two steps back. This … Is this a human or a ghost?

"Miss Wang, you don't have to be so afraid of me when we meet for the first time, right?" the man in black suddenly said as he came up to me.

I was immediately stunned, this voice is Mr Liu!

But why was he dressed like this and not showing his true face?

Without any hesitation, he picked up the corpse and turned around to leave. I carefully followed behind him.

After a while, we came to a deserted boulevard where a car was parked. He stuffed the body into the trunk, signaled me to get in, and drove off to my house in a cloud of dust.

Afterwards, he didn't say a word. I couldn't help it, so I said, "Hey, Mr. Liu, even if you think you're ugly, you don't need to hide it this way, do you?"

"Miss Wang, you're really humorous, but there's a reason why I don't show my true appearance, so don't worry about it." "No," he said.

"What reason?" I asked.

"Because I'm too handsome. I'm afraid you'll fall in love with me." "No," he said.

"Tch!" "Narcissist."

"..."

After a while, we arrived at my house. He looked around the car to make sure no one was around, then carried the body upstairs and left it at my house. Then he left without a word.

He was just too weird.

Then I went in and closed the door. I looked at the bodies and heads in the room and felt a little scared.

The ghost wanted me to attach my head, but how? I took out my cell phone and sent a message to it.

Almost immediately, it replied, "It's very simple. We'll sew it up with needle and thread."

I was shocked. This method is indeed simple, but it is very terrifying. This is because when sewing it, we will definitely have to touch the head and the corpse at the same time. We will also have to use needle and thread to pierce the head and the rotten flesh on the corpse's neck!

Thinking to this point, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. I hurriedly asked, "Can I use glue?"

"You little joke. You can't stick it with glue." It cursed.

Also... That was true. The glue didn't work. It seemed like he could only use needle and thread. He really wanted to cry but had no tears.

I put down my cell phone, looked at the body, and then at my head. It seemed like a terrible thing to do, but I had no choice but to take a deep breath, to survive, to lift the shroud from the body, to tremble, to connect the head with the body on the floor, and to fetch the needle and thread.

After stitching the needle, I didn't dare to move for a long time. After all, it wasn't a quilt or a piece of clothing.

After hesitating for a while, my hands trembled and I bit my teeth. I stuck the needle into the neck of my head and needle after needle into the corpse and head, but soon I couldn't take it anymore. I ran to the window and took a few breaths, trying to calm my emotions before I decided to continue sewing.

In the end, it took a lot of effort for me to completely sew it up and collapse onto the ground.

Perhaps this is the worst experience of my life.

However, I realized that although the headless corpse looked quite terrifying, it was actually quite handsome. One could tell that the ghost must have been a very handsome fellow when it was alive.

Collect! What am I thinking? It's crazy to think a corpse is handsome.

I quickly covered the corpse with the shroud and sent a message to the ghost. "It's done. You should remove the corpse spots."

"Yes, I can. It will disappear tomorrow morning." It replied.

I was elated that I didn't have to die this time.

But it sent another message, saying, "But there's one more thing you have to do."

My heart skipped a beat, and I had a bad premonition. I immediately sent a message to reject him.

"Whether you do it or not is not up to you. Since I can cause the corpse to appear on your body once, I can make it appear a second time!" It said.

It threatened me!

I had no choice in the face of its threat. After all, it was just a ghost.

"Don't worry, this won't be difficult. You just need to buy an ice coffin and put my body in it for safekeeping." It said.

"You want to bury yourself?" I asked.

If you're buying an ice coffin, then you want me to accompany you forever. After all, I have really taken a fancy to you, and you don't want to die, so I can only come up with this plan. It said.

What I mean by that is that I'm going to put his body in an ice coffin and keep it in my room all the time!

"Also, with the corpse here, it would be easier for me to leave death and go to your house." It said again.

"Holy sh * t!" Don't come! " I quickly refused.

"Hehe, that's not up to you." It said.

My God, will I have to live with a ghost in the house instead of a corpse?

"Well, it's been a pleasant evening, see you tomorrow night." It sent another message.

I collapsed to the ground again, feeling helpless. This time, I was tightly entangled by a ghost!

At this moment, I thought about Third Aunt from the village. I heard my mother say that Third Aunt had once been a great master, so I didn't know if she had the ability to exorcise ghosts or not.

I decided to go home and see her tomorrow.

Then I hid the body in the bedroom and took a shower and slept on the couch.

In the morning, I was awakened by the sound of my cell phone. I picked it up and saw that it was Liu Xiong who had called me.

"There's a body missing from the hospital. Did you see anyone suspicious last night?" he asked eagerly.

"No, I was scared half to death last night. After escaping from the vent, I didn't dare to go to the mortuary anymore." "No," I said.

"This is bad, the police have temporarily placed it in our hospital. It's the corpse of a victim of a head slaying case." "No," he said.

"The beheading murder case?" I was startled.

"That's right, I heard that the victim's head disappeared without a trace after he was beheaded, and only this headless body was left in the wilderness. The police don't know where the victim came from, and they don't know who killed him. Other than this body, there is no other clue." "No," he said.

This was really bad, because the body as the only clue must be very important, and the police would put in a lot of effort to trace it!