The doctor and nurse went downstairs in the elevator, and they naturally disappeared from the sight of the ugly woman again.

The ugly woman got up from the ground and found that the two of them were gone again.

"Two bastards, it's too much. A couple of dogs and men, I wish you both get caught! Stripped parade! Then you get beaten to death!"

The ugly woman was holding back the fire, and naturally she couldn't help but curse. The old man covered his mouth, hiding behind and laughing. The ugly girl scolded for a long time, as if she was finally tired. Then he shut his mouth and continued to walk forward staggeringly, his mouth still cursing reluctantly, "Damn it, these two bastards, I know you guys are hiding, I will definitely find you. Wait. Look, I must make you two look good."

When the ugly woman was far away, the old man walked out of the hiding place, looked at the needle and thread in his hand, sighed, took a big step, and walked towards the morgue. However, when he pushed aside the morgue, he found that the girl had disappeared.

"Ah? This girl, I can't help but ran away again? Forget it, if I ran away, I will continue to drink."

The old man returned to the duty room, habitually picked up the small book to change the number of corpses, glanced out unnaturally, and he couldn't help but chuckle. Damn, why did the corpses outside become eight again? Isn't it dazzling yourself? The old man rubbed his eyes and counted it again. There were still eight. Now, the old man was confused.

"Mom, when I left just now, there were obviously seven, but now there are eight again? No, there were originally eight corpses tonight, with the addition of a baby's corpse, that's nine. Now that the big lady and the little girl have run away, there should be seven left, how about eight? Is it possible that there is one more?"

The old man's thoughts grew more and more hairy, ah, ah, tonight was originally a troubled autumn, now, the extra baby corpse is still unknown, and now there is another one?

The old man thought about it, and felt something was wrong. He patted his thigh one last time, "Stop it, isn't it just another one? It's a big deal, I'll change it." After that, he changed the number of corpses on the notebook to eight.

Looking at the black bumps painted on the small notebook, the old man is eager to cry without tears.

"Okay, that's it. Drink! Keep drinking!"

The old man hummed and outwitted Tiger Mountain, returned to the table and sat down again, picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth. Fang felt a lot more comfortable when he was sad.

"Well, wine is indeed a good thing, a bottle of wine, all your troubles are gone."

The old man laughed loudly, looked at the small dish with his chopsticks, and continued to sing to take the Tiger Mountain out of control.

"Hey, the songs of that era are still good. Nowadays, the songs of young people always feel a little more sad and lack a certain power. In that fiery era, everything was passionate and enterprising. The people at that time It is united and comfortable. Everyone is working hard to achieve the Four Modernizations. All property is publicly owned. Everyone has no selfishness. What a good era."

The old man raised the bottle, drank it all, and poured all the remaining wine in the bottle. Then slapped the empty wine bottle heavily on the table.

"Come on, I drank another bottle tonight. Today's amount is okay. I will drink again tomorrow night. It's cool to drink every day."

The old man laughed and stood up, his body swaying a little, and then he casually looked outside the duty room, but he was surprised again, because he found that one of the nine beds outside was empty. In other words, there are eight corpses lying outside. Now, something is wrong. There are two empty beds, which means that there are seven corpses lying outside.

"Huh? What a weird thing, why has it become seven again? I just drank the rest of the wine. After a while, the number is out of order. Come, let me count it again."

The old man opened his eyes, stretched out his fingers, and counted again. It was still seven.

"God, it seems that I have been wicked tonight. What kind of weird thing is this? Let's stop, isn't it just seven, one missing one. The big deal I will change."

The old man walked drunkly, walked staggeringly to the door of the duty room, grabbed the small notebook, and changed it again, still pasting the eight written just now and changing it to seven.

"Hmph, I want to see, the number has changed. Anyway, my old man has time. I will stare at you until dawn. If you have the ability, you can change it for me."

When the old man finished speaking, he stood at the door of the duty room with his hands on his hips, staring at the notebook without blinking.

Just as the old man was staring at the small notebook intently, a chuckle suddenly came from behind him. The old man was taken aback. When he looked back, he saw a headless corpse standing behind him. The corpse’s hands were holding a human head. At first glance, he screamed in surprise and ran away. Unexpectedly, he hadn’t run yet. After two steps, he was grabbed by one hand.

"Hey, old man, it's me."

Only then did the old man hear the voice of the girl, and when he looked back, he found that the head of the headless corpse was holding the girl's head, and he was relieved.

"So it was you, you really scared me to death."

The girl giggled, walked to the door, stared at the notebook for a long time, couldn't help laughing.

"Old man, what are you doing? Isn't it just the number of corpses? How did you alter it and write so many times."

The old man hesitated and said, "Hey, the number of corpses outside is always changing, and I have to keep making changes. For example, when I entered the door just now, I counted it clearly. The number of corpses is obviously eight. , But when I entered the duty room and drank the wine, I immediately found that there was one missing. I had to change it to seven again."

The girl sneered and said nothing.

The old man seemed to feel that something was wrong, "Oh, by the way, where were you when I went out just now? After I came back, I didn't see you in the door or even heard the door ringing. How did you get in?"

The girl smiled, "I didn't go out at all. After you left, I have stayed here."

The old man was startled, "But after I came back, I didn't see you."

The girl laughed, "That's because I was lying on the bed just now and covered myself with a white cloth."

The old man suddenly realized, "Oh, I understand. Just now you saw that I was not there and you were lying in bed. When I entered the house to drink, you slipped out of the bed and ran into my duty room. So when I entered the door, count After counting the number of corpses, it was eight, and now counting again, it is seven, because you are missing."

The girl nodded, "Yes, you finally realized."

The old man smiled bitterly, "You girl, you are so skinny. You hide and then come out like this, aren't you peeking around with me?"