"On the thirty-seventh day of the night shift, the female corpse in the refrigerator winked at me: "Don't touch the red cloth on the autopsy table——"
When I opened it, the date of my death was engraved under the cloth.
What's even more frightening is that every deceased person's last words contain taboos that the funeral parlor dares not say...
For example: corpses wearing red dresses cannot be picked up, there is the sound of living creatures breathing in the incinerator... And the most deadly thing is——
I discovered that I had already appeared in the "last words of the deceased" three years ago. )"
