Old Library, No. 3, Yuxiu District.

It's still at night,

It is still the only one in the third floor.

April 8,

On the 9th day of bait,

Location: Old Library, No. 3, Yuxiu District,

Read "The Insect of the Corpse":

There were several occupations that were often considered evil in ancient times.

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My name is Lin Miao. What I want to talk about today is the wireline master.

Speaking of wireline engineers, many modern people may find it unfamiliar with them and have never heard of this profession, but I believe everyone is familiar with them in modern times.

Morttor!

Make up the deceased and make the deceased decent funeral.

In ancient times, various tortures and lynchings were rampant, so many corpses with separation and miserable deaths were found.

There are also many incomplete corpses who died of various accidents.

So there was a wireline master who specially stitched the dead bodies to retain the complete appearance before his death.

There is also a saying that the wireline master not only connects the bodies together, but also helps the dead connect the broken dead souls, save the dead souls, and help the dead souls reincarnate.

The wireline master, or the embalmer, is a specialist who deals with dead people and eats dead people's meals.

It is also the most easily treated profession that is worn by people with tinted glasses.

Adults always warn their children to stay away from the embalmer and avoid them. People around them always think that this is a bad profession.

This is a bit like people eating pork with peace of mind while looking down on the butcher profession and scolding the butcher as a cold-blooded executioner, but people have been eating pork all their lives.

I am an abandoned baby, and my grandmother picked it up from the mountains.

My grandma is a famous wireline engineer.

It is conceivable how excluded I was in the village when I was a child. My peers didn’t play with me. I spent more time quietly following my grandma, watching her dress up her corpses, so I have seen all kinds of corpses since I was a child.

But the worst of them are those who have no complete corpse, cannot find their heads after death, or have less than half of their bodies.

I have been with my grandma since I was a child and have seen corpses without a complete body twice.

When he was eleven years old, there was a hunter in the village who went into the mountains to hunt but did not return for a day or night. So the whole village went into the mountains to find people, but only the headless body of the hunter was found in a rocky canyon.

The blood had dried and black, and I didn't know what beast I was holding my head away.

The people in the village pay the most attention to returning to their roots and being buried in the soil. But without a head, how should this corpse be buried in the soil? If it is forcibly buried, it may bring trouble to future generations and descendants, so the hunter's family came to my grandmother.

That day, my grandmother stayed at the Hunter's house for a whole day. She locked herself and the headless corpse in a room alone, not allowing any peeks. Until the next day, the rooster crowed and grandmother finally sewed the corpse.

I finally saw the hunter's corpse, and the body was intact. A paper human head was sewn onto the hunter's neck. Its size and facial features were exactly the same as the hunter's before his lifetime. He used the paper human head to replace the hunter's head.

In a blink of an eye, when I was thirteen or fourteen years old, I was sent to the town middle school and I basically went back to the village once a month. That was the second time I saw a dead body without a complete body.

It was a man who went out to work on a construction site in the neighboring village. Due to an accident at the construction site, the steel cable of the tower broke and his whole body was tied to the left and right by the steel cable. Next to it was a turbulent river. Half of his body fell directly into the river and was washed away by the water.

The boss of the construction site is quite conscientious and has been salvaged for more than ten days, but the salvage has not been successful. He was heartbroken and the family found my grandmother.

The next day when the rooster crowed, grandma sewed the body on time again. This time half of her body was replaced by paper people, and it was still lifelike. The body, hands and feet, the size ratio looked exactly the same as the real person.

Although my grandma is a wireline engineer, she never let me touch this industry. My grandma always looks at me kindly and says that she just wants to see me finish college safely, get married and have children safely, not seeking wealth and honor, but only seeking to see me live a peaceful life.

It was my grandmother. She used her increasingly older body to raise me with all her hard work. She got up early and went to bed late to earn all the fees for school. I will never forget my grandmother's kindness in my life. But just when I was working in the summer vacation in my freshman year, the village chief suddenly called me and told me about the bad news that my grandmother had passed away.

On the day my grandmother passed away, a city boss came to my grandmother with an ice coffin overnight and begged my grandmother to dress up the body. Only then did I realize that my grandmother's identity seemed not simple. As a result, it was the corpse in this ice coffin. My grandmother died on the night when she dressed up the body. Even the city boss and the people he brought mysteriously disappeared overnight.

When I learned about my grandmother's death, I almost broke down. A big man cried sadly on the side of the road and went back to his hometown overnight to see my grandmother for the last time.

When I took the high-speed rail and bus for two days and two nights, when I returned to the village and saw my grandmother's body for the first time, I had seen all kinds of corpses since I was a child, and I could tell at a glance that my grandmother was killed.

I thought of the big boss in the city and the ice coffin. I was angry and rushed directly to the ice coffin. The ice coffin was always placed in my house, and no one in the village dared to touch the coffin randomly.

I opened the lid of the ice coffin, and immediately a cold air came to my face, making my hands and feet stiff. However, when I looked at the corpse in the ice coffin, at that moment, I bang, and my head buzzed, and endless chills arose in my heart.

The hands and feet of this corpse have a circle of sutures.

I naturally recognized what these were. Some wireline engineers had re-sewn the corpse for this corpse, but it was definitely not grandma's technique. If it was grandma's method of wiring, I would never admit it.

This is not the key. The reason why I feel chill is because the size and skin color of these limbs have been tried to be the most coordinated, but through the details, it can still be seen that the body proportions are different from the deceased!

Which second-handed wireline master did this actually violate the biggest taboo of wireline masters and sewed the two corpses together!

This fuckingly sealed two resentments on one person...

In the old library, when the time jumped to 20:50, Wei Youran withdrew from the electronic novel.

Then there is the rustling sound of the pen tip writing on the paper industry, 19:11-20:50, everything is...

Click!

Suddenly, the quiet and silent library was like an ancient bell breaking through the dark night fog under the thick darkness.

The footsteps of a man sounded...

Wei Youran held his breath!

At this moment, Wei Youran's eyes were calm and detailed content about the archives appeared in his mind.

[Serial disappearance incidents].

Number of missing persons: 34.

The first incident date: March 5.
Chapter completed!