my neighbor is too handsome

When Xiang Yang called me, I was in the morgue helping Old Deng finish his work.Lao Dengtou did not explain how the victim died until the end?But in fact, the answer is very obvious. With such a big hole in the heart, I guess I can't survive.

"Hello? Who is it?" I was busy with the work at hand, and when I heard the phone ring, I picked it up without even looking at anyone. Usually, the people looking for me during work are either the elders at home or the people in the office.So when I heard Shi Xiangyang's voice, I froze for a second.

"Hello honey, miss me?"

"Master Xiangyang! I want you to die!" Forgive me for not holding back, I still remember the hatred he left me at the gate of the community that day. If he hadn't left me alone, how could I have suffered such a thing? scary thing? !

By the way, speaking of this matter, I haven't called my mother yet!

"Tsk tsk... so fierce, don't you still remember what happened that day?"

"Yo, are you still quite self-aware?"

"Come on, I'm treating guests to dinner as an apology, right?" Xiang Yang compromised.

I snorted coldly: "Hmph, you want to send me away after a meal? Are you thinking too highly of yourself? Or do you think I'm too cheap?"

Xiang Yang was silent for three seconds: "...Then what do you want?"

"Lend me your motorcycle for fun." I admit that I just don't want to squeeze the bus every day. During the rush hour, it's really not for people to sit on. When you get to the station, people are like fished out of the water, too bad What people do!

"Fuck! I just bought it not long ago, and you're thinking about it? There's no way I'll tell you!"

"Oh, that's it. Well, a kid from the mountains like me is really not suitable to associate with your young master, lest you lose face. Young master, don't contact me in the future, I don't want to..."

"It's worth it... I'll borrow you, borrow you, borrow you... Let's do it!"

"Good brother! Thank you so much for your kindness!" My mouth split open instantly, and I knew that this guy had to promise me in the end, "What's for dinner?"

"Cut! Still eating?" Xiang Yang seemed to be getting more and more restless.

I pretended to be stupid: "Didn't you say you wanted to invite me to dinner to make amends?"

"I thought that motorcycle was already used to make amends!" He gritted his teeth and spoke very slowly.

"Yes, motorcycles, and meals."

"..."

"Hey! Don't keep silent, you don't want to play tricks, do you?" I said with disgust.

"See you at the old place tonight!" After saying that, he hung up the phone with a "snap".I blinked and looked at the phone with an innocent face. It seemed that the boy was very angry with me!

I was holding the phone, looking at the darkened phone screen, and was about to put it in my pocket, when I caught something in the reflection of the phone screen out of the corner of my eye, and the hand that put the phone stopped.Move the phone back to the position just now, and then saw that the door of the freezer where the corpse was placed was opened at some point, and even the body bag that had been zipped open was also open.

My heart missed a beat, and the hand holding the phone trembled slightly. I thought that according to the normal development at this time, I should go over to see what's going on?But at this moment, my legs are completely stiff in place.

If I hadn't been like this three days ago, I would definitely go up there bravely and find out.But after experiencing so many weird things, I asked myself that my heart is really not that strong.

what to do? to be or not to be? that`saquestions!

So, what the hell do I do?

I squeezed the phone tightly, then turned around, stared at it tightly, swallowed hard, then raised my footsteps and moved forward a small step like a snail, then swallowed again, and then walked forward One small step forward...

closer, closer...

The freezer with the dead body is already close in front of me, as long as I move one step forward, I can see inside.My back is full of cold sweat, my palms are full of cold sweat, and my phone is already wet with sweat. I think if I don't control my own hand sweat, it should probably be scrapped.

Lift your feet slowly, and then take a step forward.

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