Swallowing the Seas

Chapter 6

As the zipper was pulled down, the body bag made a slight scraping sound and hung down onto the iron frame bed.

Nian Xiaoping's pupil-less eyes were gray and black, and they suddenly jumped into Wu Yu's eyes.

"Are you scared, little brother?" Suddenly someone next to me asked with a smile.

When Wu Yu raised his head, he thought it was some policeman, but when he took a closer look, he saw that it was the funeral parlor driver who came with the police station's forensic car. He was bored and sticking his head out of the car window, chatting with him with a smile.

Although the Caiying District Police Station is a large one, due to its remote jurisdiction, it is considered relatively poor among the first-level police stations. It has been talking about building a new autopsy room for several years, but it has not been built yet. Every time a murder occurs, The forensic doctor would have to find a driver from the funeral home to pick up the body, and then follow the car with the suitcase to the funeral home for the autopsy.

The driver had pulled dozens, if not hundreds, of corpses. He had cooked them for a long time, and he couldn't get out of the car and walk around at the murder scene. He was very happy when he finally caught someone to chat with: "Hey, little brother, what do you mean? Son, why are you still afraid of seeing dead people? You haven't seen them before?"

Wu Yu smiled bitterly: "I've seen it before."

"Hey, then you just haven't seen enough! Like me, I have been dealing with this all day long, and I have long been as cold as watching frozen meat. It's no problem for one person to pull a car in the middle of the night!" The driver waved his hand proudly and asked again: "How many dead people have police officers like you seen?"

"......a lot of."

"How much is a lot?" The driver pointed his thumb at himself: "I have seen many that can form a battalion! There are all kinds of things! What about you?"

"...an army."

"Ah?" The driver was shocked: "Are you bragging?"

Wu Yu was noncommittal.

"Then you've seen so much, and you're still afraid of fur?"

"The more you have, the more scared you are."

"What, what do you mean?"

The driver was puzzled, but Wu Yu only curled up the corner of his mouth in response to his glare: "The more I saw, the more I realized that it was not a pile of frozen meat, but a person. How could I not be afraid?"

The driver had a confused expression on his face.

Wu Yu didn't explain much, and waved his hands mockingly: "The more I live, the more I come back." Then he zipped up the body bag.

--At this moment, a hand reached out from behind, grabbed his wrist and pulled it down, forcing him to completely open the body bag again.

Wu Yu raised his head, and beside him was Bu Chonghua.

When the driver saw the leader coming, he immediately smiled and retracted into the cab. He also gave Wu Yu a look of sympathy, which meant that if you were caught by the leader for being lazy and fishing, you'd better hurry up and ask for your blessings.

However, Bu Zhonghua seemed not to have heard him chatting with the driver at all, and called out: "Cai Lin."

Cai Lin sighed and secretly winked at Wu Yu, telling him to run away.

"--Don't leave," Bu Zhonghua suddenly ordered without looking back, as if he had eyes in the back of his head.

Wu Yu had no choice but to stand beside the corpse.