The girl stretched her hand to the old man, "Come on, uncle, give me a hand, I want to sit up."

The old man hesitated to step forward, but stared at her hand.

"Girl, you'd better get up by yourself, since you're all right, with good hands, why don't you sit up by yourself?"

"But I am weak now, and I feel a little uncomfortable in my neck."

"Really? What's wrong with your neck? Can I see it?"

"Nothing. It just hurts a bit."

When the girl finished speaking, she pulled her collar up, intending to cover her neck. The old man frowned, his neck is not a private part, why not show it? As for pulling up the collar? Out of curiosity, the old man grabbed the girl's collar and planned to check it for himself. Because of his swift movement, the girl was too late to stop, and he actually tore off her collar by an inch. He was surprised to find that there seemed to be a red mark on her neck.

"There seems to be a red mark on your neck."

The girl roughly pushed away the old man's hand in displeased manner, "What are you talking about? Where is the red mark? Are you dazzled?"

The old man slumped on the ground in horror, trembling all over, "There really is a red mark, I can see it clearly."

The girl smiled, "Really? I was choked by them before. Isn't it normal to have a red mark on my neck?"

The old man was right to think about it, and got up. But after another thought, it was still wrong. Wasn't it a finger print when someone was pinched? How could it be a thin red mark? Although he had this question in his mind, he didn't say it, because he knew that even if he said it, the girl would continue to scold him.

At this time, the girl stretched out an arm towards him again and sneered, "Come on and help me up quickly. I have been pinched by them for two or three days, and now my body is very weak. As for any body chills, It's normal to have a red mark on the neck, nothing to make a fuss about."

The old man had to agree with her, "Yes, you are right."

The girl yelled impatiently, "Old confused, since what I said is right, why are you still in the same place, come and help me."

The old man was helpless, so he had to sigh, reach out to help the girl, and lift her up. He noticed that when the girl was sitting up, he pulled the collar with his other hand, as if he was deliberately covering his neck. When the old man saw this, his stomach was full of questions. He pretended to help the girl stand up diligently. The girl seemed to be really weak. Her body was as soft as noodles. Because the old man was supporting her, it was close to her and he smelled her. There was a stinky odor on his body, it was clearly the odor that rotted corpses.

The old man was dumbfounded. The woman had corpse spots on her body, and the body was rotten to make her smelly. So, is she a living person? If she is a living person, shouldn't she have corpse spots and body odor? But looking at the girl's peach-like face, he felt that there was a problem with his guess. The girl found the old man staring at her, and gave him an unhappy look.

"I said, uncle, you are still very old, and you are still stubborn and staring when you see the girl. You are not ashamed, I am still awkward."

The old man was wronged by her and hurriedly defended himself, "Girl, my old man has been decent for a lifetime. No one has ever said that I am not a word, especially in terms of life style, absolutely decent."

"Hmph, then don't look at me, I'm all taken care of by you."

The old man stammered, "Girl, it's mainly because you have the stench of a corpse, oh no, it's a strange smell." After that, the old man panicked, so why did you tell the truth?

The girl angrily said, "Old man, you really don't change your mind, and you actually said that I have a strange smell. You can be my grandfather at your age. What smells about me, should you take care of it?"

The old man shook his head vigorously and quickly apologized. The girl was still very dissatisfied and waved at him impatiently, "Go away, stay away from me, I should go." After speaking, she immediately walked forward staggeringly, but she The walking posture is very strange, as if a dying patient is dragging his body forward weakly, falling down at any time. And when the girl walked forward, she also freed up a hand specifically, carrying her collar, as if she was deliberately covering her neck.

The old man felt that her behavior was really strange. He couldn't help but stood on tiptoe and followed behind her. At this moment, the girl was walking, her feet suddenly softened and staggered, as if she almost fell. The old man saw this and subconsciously Reach out to help. Because the girl wanted to balance her body, her hand naturally loosened her collar. The old man followed her behind her and reached out to help. Because the girl was very short, she looked like the old man’s shoulders. As soon as the old man lowered his head, he immediately smelled something. The strong smell of corpse made him almost vomit. The old man lowered his head at this time and just saw the girl's back neck. He was close now, and he could see clearly. Where is the red mark on the girl's neck? That is clearly a red thread. The red thread is stitched finely and densely, and the stitches are very delicate, as if stitched in a whole circle. As for whether it is a whole circle, the old man dare not say, because he can only see the girl’s back. Neck.

The old man said, oh my god, this girl's neck was sewn with red thread, plus she has a body odor and her hands are still so cold, then she is no longer alive. The old man screamed in shock, and stepped back a full five steps.

The girl heard the screams, turned around and glared at the old man, but she still pulled her collar to cover her neck. But covering it now is of no use. The old man already knows the secret of her neck.

"You old scumbag, you really don't change your desire. You deliberately supported me just now, in fact, you want to take the opportunity to touch me? You men, from childhood to old, don't have a good thing, all are worried about taking advantage of women."

The old man shook his head vigorously, "Girl, you misunderstood me. I just helped you because I was afraid you fell. Actually, I really didn't want to take advantage of you."

"Forget it, shut up, stay away from me. Don't touch me anymore, I have to go, goodbye."

The girl pulled her collar and staggered towards the door of the morgue. But when she reached the door, she stopped. Sternly, "dead old man, come here for me."

The old man was so frightened that he heard the girl calling him, so he walked over tremblingly.

"Girl, what's the matter?"

The old man looked along the girl's sight and found a talisman on the door, which of course he had put on himself.

The girl pointed to the talisman on the door and said sharply, "You tore me this thing."

The old man waved his hand quickly, "This thing can't be torn, this is the master's account, it must be stuck on the door, otherwise the corpses in the house-oh, no, it's people, the people in the house should run away ."