Chapter 9 You're surprisingly like this Xu Le!

　　Zhou Ze's feet began to stomp outwards, intending to let himself out, but there was a "click, click, click" sound from outside, which meant that the lock on the outside of the ice coffin had been fastened. 　　Locked, can't get out. 　　For a moment, Zhou Ze seemed to have returned to the scene when he was put into the cramped coffin. 　　Only, this time, Zhou Ze did not go manic, nor did he get angry, he just reached out and knocked on the side of the metal plate where his head was located: 　　"Something wrong?" 　　Zhou Ze did not think that someone had come here to help him push the ice coffin in and then lock it, unless that person was a mentally deranged lunatic, and Zhou Ze did not think that his luck would be so bad as that. 　　And. 　　He had closed the door when he entered the morgue, a lunatic who knew the code to the morgue door? 　　Do you believe that? 　　So, Zhou Ze can only think that there is that kind of thing "helped" himself a hand, and helped very thoroughly. 　　However, after this inquiry, the outside is still silent. 　　Zhou Ze simply did not care, closed his eyes again, ready to sleep well. 　　This sleep, fell asleep very quickly. 　　After all, having not closed his eyes for two days, and with so much going on in the past two days, the fatigue that had accumulated was extremely terrifying. 　　Even if the floods are overwhelming after my death. 　　No one can stop me from sleeping now. 　　...... 　　I don't know how long I slept for, when Zhou Ze opened his eyes, he only felt refreshed and his long lost spirit came to his head, but unfortunately, his body was also frozen. 　　The stiffness of his body was a bit scary, Zhou Ze tried his best to squirm a few times in the narrow space, a burst of "crunching" sound came, so comfortable that people subconsciously made a sound. 　　Zhou Ze's ten fingernails naturally grew long and black at this moment, flashing with a strange luster, the stiffness of his body and the coldness in his body that would be difficult for an ordinary person to bear were slowly gathering towards the tips of his ten fingers. 　　The entire process did not last long, but it made Zhou Ze no longer feel cold and uncomfortable. 　　Subconsciously, he once again stomped with his feet, and the ice coffin naturally slid out of the 　　Lock. 　　Was unlocked? 　　Zhou Ze was a little surprised as he sat up from the steel plate and walked down before pushing it back up. 　　The clothes on his body were a bit stiff, hanging on himself like cardboard, giving an extremely uncomfortable feeling, while Zhou Ze's eyes were roaming around. 　　The morgue of the Affiliated Hospital wasn't that big, and compared to those big hospitals in big cities, it even seemed a bit petulant, but the corpses stored inside, were still quite a few. 　　Zhou Ze wasn't sure who had helped him push it in before, and it was indeed a bit difficult to find it now. 　　Luckily, since the other party had unlocked the latch again during his own slumber, Zhou Ze did not intend to make a fuss here. 　　He walked towards the door of the morgue, intending to leave, only, when he passed by those few hospital beds covered with white cloth, Zhou Ze stopped in his tracks. 　　There was nothing unusual about those few bodies covered with white cloths... 　　Including that old woman wrapped in the family's flowery quilt, nothing seemed to have changed either. 　　However, Zhou Ze still stopped his steps. 　　Because he remembered that the old woman, with her head and feet lying upside down. 　　It couldn't be that while he was sleeping, the morgue keeper ran in and did nothing else, turning the old lady upside down. 　　Zhou Ze stood beside the old woman and said: 　　"If it's you, if you don't come out at this time, I'll leave." 　　The old woman might have had bad intentions when she pushed herself in and locked herself up again earlier, but the fact that she helped herself to unlock the lock again without a word meant that she wasn't trying to harm herself. 　　It could be that someone came by right then and there, saw a dark cabinet with the latch open, and might have found themselves. 　　After all, it was obvious from the outside that these dark cabinets were locked or unlocked. 　　After waiting for half a minute without any abnormalities, Zhou Ze did not intend to wait. 　　When he was just about to turn around and leave, a sigh came from behind him. 　　Zhou Ze resented the feeling of 　　Twisting and turning. 　　Wanting to refuse to be welcomed. 　　Obviously dying as an old woman, he had to make this little girl gesture. 　　Well, ageism was indeed wrong, but normal people would always have a slightly higher tolerance for pretty female ghosts, which was also human nature. 　　If Nie Xiaoqian had a face with folds and big yellow teeth, do you guess that Ning Caichen would still have a human ghost romance with her? 　　Zhou Ze turned around and looked behind himself. 　　An old woman with a head full of silver hair was crouching there, holding a white-washed handkerchief in her hand and wiping her tears. 　　Ghosts, however, did not have tears, so the old woman looked more like she was dryly howling from Zhou Ze's perspective. 　　"You keep crying, I won't bother you anymore." 　　Zhou Ze prepared to leave. 　　He realized that he was a mortal after all, and even if he was looking at a ghost, he was somewhat facist. 　　"Help me, I have money." The old woman suddenly spoke. 　　"Hmm." Zhou Ze responded, he was short of money. 　　Damn Xu Le's Alipay and WeChat added up to less than two hundred dollars, plus the eleven thousand dollars sent back by that "murderer", which meant that Zhou Ze's current total assets were less than thirteen hundred. 　　Zhou Ze's house and savings from his previous life should have been donated to the orphanage, so he was all alone. 　　"My money is in the mezzanine of my cupboard, it's an old yellow-painted cupboard with thirty thousand dollars, and inside there's also my dowry that accompanied me when I was married off, jade hairpin, jade bracelet, I don't know how much they're worth. 　　I died in a hurry, I haven't had time to tell my sons, I'm afraid they don't know." 　　Zhou Ze nodded, "I'll draw a portion." 　　The old woman's face showed a struggle, but she still nodded, "It's the right thing to do." 　　The old woman knew clearly that without Zhou Ze, the "alien", passing on the message, her sons might not even be able to find the property that they had left behind. 　　...... 　　After leaving the hospital, Zhou Ze directly took a taxi to the place called "Xingdong Town" in Tongzhou District, which is not very far away, and the airport of Tongcheng is located in this town. 　　Before in the hospital Zhou Ze went to the registration office inquired about, the old woman was sent to the hospital after the rescue failed to die, and then the family directly to the dead man left in the hospital regardless of the hospital, but also owed the hospital a medical fee is not settled. 　　About half an hour later, Zhou Ze came to the town, according to the old woman's account, found the village. 　　It was a self-built two-story building, close to the building there is a small brick house similar to the rural hut. 　　When Zhou Ze came here, he found a few workers there to demolish the house, and it was of course the brick house that was being demolished. 　　Zhou Ze walked over, handed a cigarette to a master and asked, "It's almost New Year, still busy?" 　　"It's New Year's Eve to get more money, anyway, we're all from the same village." The master mason was very free. 　　"This house, what's going on?" Zhou Ze asked while looking inside, there are already two workers lifting the roof, while the wall bricks of the small house will be dismantled, save for later, and the inside of the house, not to mention the old woman said that the yellow lacquered cabinet, inside even a small bench can not be seen, empty. 　　"His old lady died, this house used to be lived by his old lady alone, and now he plans to push the house and build a new kitchen." The master put his head over, letting Zhou Ze help him light his cigarette, smiled somewhat restrainedly, and said, "Look, the one at the front of the house who just walked past is the head of their family." 　　Zhou Ze looked over and found that the man whose hair was also graying had some bruises on his face. 　　"Five brothers, fighting over the few dollars left by their mother, this brick will be unloaded later and the other four will come to share it. 　　You say this world, different ah, their old mother's body is still in the hospital did not claim it back, brothers who are not willing to make up for the owed medical expenses back." 　　"What about the things in the old woman's house?" Zhou Ze is concerned about this, from the old woman's narrative can be learned, that cabinet thirty thousand is the old woman's life savings, but that write jade bracelet and jade hairpin, is the real value of things, turn around and sell out a small hundreds of thousands should not be a big problem. 　　"Sold to the scrap collector, long ago emptied it, the old lady just hospitalized that moment sold it." The master took another drag on his cigarette, "I'm going to work." 　　Zhou Ze licked his lips as he cried and laughed, his trip was a wasted one. 　　The things left by the old woman, not only did she not get a share of the profits, even her son was not blessed to enjoy, and could only be cheaply given to a certain collector of old furniture. 　　Zhou Ze is now a little bored, no money, is really a big trouble, he is not willing to use his own ability to pit money, although it seems very simple and very cool, but he saved a girl last night almost didn't give himself a pain in the past, God knows if he continues to fool around with the words will be what problem. 　　Whether there is a god three feet above his head, Zhou Ze is not sure. 　　But keep digging down three feet, there must be hell, because he had been there. 　　He knew that he was not a human being, and that this was the earth. Moreover, the patient who had died in front of him before, how he shouted "discovered" in fear before he died was still fresh in Zhou Ze's mind. 　　However, the 　　Money. 　　Zhou Ze wanted to push the mill. 　　But who would give him the money? 　　Zhou Ze needed money now, not to mention getting rid of his "son-in-law" status. 　　He should at least buy himself a freezer or a big refrigerator. 　　Otherwise, he would have to run to the hospital morgue every day to rub the cold air? 　　Some depressed lit a cigarette, Zhou Ze inhaled hard, just feel so bored. 　　Just at this time, the cell phone in his pocket rang, Zhou Ze picked up the phone, it was an unfamiliar number, he answered the call: 　　"Hello." Zhou Ze. 　　"Big brother, the goods are safely transported to, when will you come to check, recently the police check can be tight, this batch of goods in is not easy ah." The person on the other end of the phone lowered his voice and said cautiously. 　　Zhou Ze slowly opened his mouth and 　　did not make any sound. 　　At the same time, the 　　Xu Le's image suddenly kept rising in the bottom of his heart.