"I am a loser. I hardly pay attention to whether the sun is shining or not, because I don't have time.
"My parents can't support me, my education is not high, and I am alone. Looking for the future in the city.
“I have looked for many jobs, but have never been hired. Maybe no one likes a person who is not good at talking, does not like to communicate, and does not show sufficient ability.
< p> "I only ate two pieces of bread for three whole days, and my hunger kept me awake at night. Fortunately, I paid the rent one month in advance and could continue to live in that dark basement without having to endure it outside. That unusually cold wind in winter."Finally, I found a job, keeping vigil in the hospital and keeping vigil for the morgue.
"The night in the hospital was colder than I imagined, and the wall lamps in the corridor did not work. It was lit up, and it was very dark everywhere. I could only rely on the little light seeping out of the room to help me see my feet.
“The smell there is very bad. From time to time, the deceased is stuffed in body bags and brought in. We cooperate to help him move into the morgue.
“This is not A good job, but at least it allows me to buy bread, and I can also use my free time at night to study. After all, no one wants to come to the morgue, unless there are corpses that need to be delivered or transported away for burning. Of course, I don’t have enough money to buy books yet, and I don’t see any hope of saving any money at the moment.
“I have to thank my former colleague. If he hadn’t left suddenly, I might not have even been able to get such a job.
“I dreamed of being able to rotate during the day, Now I always go to bed when the sun comes up and get up when night falls, which makes my body a little weak and my head occasionally throbs.
“One day, the movers delivered a new body.
“I heard from others that this was my former colleague who suddenly resigned.
“I was a little curious about him. After everyone left, I pulled out the cabinet and quietly opened the body bag.
“He was an old man, his face was green and white, and he was everywhere. It's wrinkles, which look scary in very dim light.
“His hair is not much, most of it is white, and all his clothes have been taken off, not even a piece of cloth is left for him.
“I saw his chest There was a strange mark, blue and black, I can't describe its specific appearance. The light was too dark at the time.
"I reached out and touched the mark. It was nothing special.
"Looking at this former colleague, I was thinking, if I keep doing this, when I get old, what will happen to me? Isn’t it going to be the same as him?
“I told him that I would accompany him to the crematorium tomorrow and personally take his ashes to the nearest free cemetery so that those in charge of these things would not find it troublesome, whatever. Find a river and throw it away in a wasteland.
“This will cost me a morning’s sleep, but luckily, it’s Sunday soon, so I can make up for it.
"After saying that, I made the body bag and put it in againStuffed into the cabinet.
"The lights in the room seemed to be getting darker
"After that day, every time I went to bed, I would always dream of a thick fog.
“I had a premonition that something would happen soon. I had a premonition that sooner or later something that could not be called a human would come to me, but no one wanted to believe me. They felt that I was in such an environment. In that kind of work, your mind becomes abnormal and you need to see a doctor."
A male customer sitting in front of the bar looked at the narrator who suddenly stopped
" Then what?"
The male guest is in his thirties, wearing a brown tweed top and light yellow trousers, with his hair flattened and a simple dark round hat at hand.
He looks ordinary, like most people in the tavern, with black hair and light blue eyes. He is not good-looking or ugly, and lacks obvious features.
The narrator in his eyes is a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, with a tall and straight body, slender limbs, the same short black hair, light blue eyes, but profound facial features that can make people shine.
The young man looked at the empty wine glass in front of him and sighed
"Then
"Then I will resign and return to the countryside, come here and You brag. "
As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face, with a somewhat narrow smile.
The male guest was startled for a moment
"What you just said is bragging"
"Haha. "A burst of laughter broke out around the bar.
The laughter subsided for a while, and a thin middle-aged man looked at the slightly embarrassed guest and said: "Foreigner, you He actually believed Lumian's story. He told it differently every day. Yesterday he was an unlucky guy whose fiancée broke off his engagement because of poverty. Today he became a corpse-keeper."
" Yes, what they said about thirty years on the east side of the Serenzo River and thirty years on the right side of the Serenzo River is just nonsense." Another tavern regular followed.
They are all Cole Du, a farmer in a large village, wore a black, gray or brown jacket.
The black-haired young man named Lumian supported the bar with both hands, stood up slowly, and said with a smile
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"You know, this is not a story I made up, it was all written by my sister. She likes to write stories the most, and she is also a columnist for some weekly newspaper. "
After speaking, he turned sideways, spread his hands to the outside guest, and said with a bright smile
"It seems that she wrote really well.
"I'm sorry, you misunderstood."
The ordinary-looking man wearing a brown tweed jacket was lifeless, stood up, and responded with a smile
< p>"Very interesting story."How to call it"
"Isn't it common sense to introduce yourself before asking others?" Lumian smiled.
The guest from out of town nodded
“My name is Lenkos.
“These two are my companions Valentine and Liya. ”
The following sentence refers to a man and a woman sitting next to each other.
The man is in his mid-twenties, has yellow hair with a little powder on it, and is not too old. His eyes are darker than the lake blue. He is wearing a white vest, a blue tweed jacket and black trousers. He has obviously dressed up carefully before going out.
His expression is quite indifferent. How to look at the farmers and herdsmen around her?
The woman looks younger than the two men. Her long light gray hair is tied into a complicated bun, and she is covered with a white veil. Hat.
Her eyes were the same color as her hair, and she looked at Lumian with an undisguised smile, and she seemed to be only interested in what happened just now.
Under the illumination of the gas wall lamp, the woman named Liya showed off her pretty nose and gracefully curved lips. She was definitely a beauty in a countryside like Kordu Village.
She was wearing white. A pleated cashmere tight skirt, paired with an off-white coat and a pair of Marcel boots. There were also two small silver bells tied to the veil and boots. When I walked into the pub just now, they were jingling all the way, which was very eye-catching. , which made many men stare straight at her.
In their eyes, this is a fashionable dress only found in big cities like the provincial capital Bigor and the capital Trier.
Lumian nodded to the three outsiders
“My name is Lumian Li, you can just call me Lumian. "
"Lee" Liya blurted out.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my last name?" Lumian asked curiously.
Lenkos Help Liya explain
“Your last name is scary, I almost couldn’t control my voice just now. "
Seeing the confused expressions of the farmers and herdsmen around him, he further explained
"Everyone who has been in contact with sailors and maritime merchants knows that there is such a saying on the five seas. Word spread
"I would rather encounter those pirate generals or even kings than meet a man named Frank Lee."
"That guy's surname is also Lee." "
"Is he scary?" Lumian asked.
Ryan shook his head
"I don't know, but since there is such a legend, That's certainly not bad. "
He stopped the topic and said to Lumian
"Thank you for your story, it is worth a glass of wine, what do you want"
"A glass Green Fairy. Lumian was not polite at all and sat down again.
Lenkos frowned slightly and said
"Green Fairy Absinthe
"I think I need to remind you that wormwood is harmful to the human body. This wine may cause insanity and cause you to hallucinate."
"I didn't expect that Trier's popularity has spread here." Liya next to her added with a smile..
Lumian said "Oh"
"It turns out that people in Trier also like to drink the Green Fairy
"For us, life is hard enough There is no need to care about a little more harm. This kind of wine can make our spirit more relaxed. ”
“Okay. "Ryan sat back and looked at the bartender, "One cup of Green Fairy, and another cup of spicy food for me. "
"Spicy Heart" is a famous fruit soju.
"Why don't you give me a cup of Green Fairy? I just told you the truth. I can also drink this kid's. Tell the situation exactly as it is." The thin middle-aged man who was the first to reveal that Lumian told stories every day shouted dissatisfied, "outsiders, I can see that you still have doubts about the authenticity of that story."
"Pierre, you can do anything to get a free glass of wine," Lumian responded loudly.
Before Ryan could make a decision, Lumian spoke again. Added
"Why can't I tell it myself, then I can have one more cup of Green Fairy"
"Because they don't know whether to believe what you said. "The middle-aged man named Pierre said with a proud smile, "Your sister's favorite story to tell the children is the wolf is coming. Those who always lie will definitely lose their credibility. ”
“Okay. " Lumian shrugged his shoulders and watched the bartender push a glass of light green wine in front of him.
Ryan looked at him and asked
"Is it okay?"
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"No problem, as long as you have enough wallet to pay for the drinks. "Lumian didn't care at all.
"Then let's have another cup of Green Fairy. "Ryan nodded.
Pierre suddenly smiled.
"Generous stranger, this kid is the most prankster in the village. You must stay away from him. .
"Five years ago, he was brought back to the village by his sister Aurore and never left. Do you think, before that, he was only thirteen years old, how could he go to the hospital to serve as a bodyguard? Well, the nearest hospital to us is in Daliez down the mountain, and it takes a whole afternoon to walk.”
“Take it back to the village,” Liya asked keenly.
She turned her head slightly, making a tinkling sound.
Pierre nodded
"Then, he took the surname Li after Aurore, and even his name Lumian was given by Aurore."
"I forgot what it was originally called." Lumian took a sip of absinthe and said with a smile.
It seems that he has no sense of inferiority or shame at all about his past being revealed in this way. Please remember to bookmark, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft