I Accidentally Resurrected My Dead Husband - Chapter 155



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Episode 155
“hey.”

Eugene walked over to the man who was pulling a hoodie out of the dryer and putting it on inside out. The man with the hood pulled down low glanced at Eugene.

The man with the long scar from his chin to his lips slammed the dryer door shut roughly, regardless of whether Eugene spoke to him or not.

“You can’t take off your clothes here and wash them, right? Excuse me.”

He just walked past Eugene, who was talking to him. She, furious, glared at the man’s back and then started organizing the laundry.

I wasn’t in a good mood because I was ignored, but whatever, when you’re doing business, you’ll have all kinds of customers.

The moment he was about to think positively and move on, Eugene noticed a dark red stain on the washing machine and frowned.

“What is this again?”

It was a washing machine that was presumed to have just been used by a man.

“Oh my, the truth.”

Just one small stain on the white washing machine made the entire laundry look unsanitary. Judith wiped the stain with a wet tissue.

“What are you asking about?”

The sticky, dark red color crossed her mind, and she thought it looked exactly like blood, but how could that be? Judith wiped it off without much thought, but she felt strangely uneasy, so she brought some Lux and wiped the area hard.

And the next day, Eugene saw a news report that a murder had occurred in the area, apparently the work of a serial killer.

“Similar? Hey, no way.”

The description of the suspect on the news was surprisingly similar to that man yesterday. Plus, Eugene’s coin laundry was on the suspect’s expected escape route.

Feeling ominous, Eugene spent the whole day searching for articles about serial murders.

Was the guy yesterday a serial killer? Should I report it to the police?

However, the stains that were presumed to be bloodstains were removed with bleach, and the CCTV footage was all fake except for the one in front of the door.

Eugene frowned. When opening the laundry shop, in order to save some money, he installed a mock-up CCTV camera, except for the one above the main entrance that filmed the entire laundry shop.

The actual CCTV footage wasn’t that good, and because it was installed high up to show the entire laundromat, only the top of the head was visible, not the person’s face.

‘I thought all I had to do was put money and laundry in the washing machine.’

Eugene debated whether or not he should take the video to the police.

But what if Jin-sang wasn’t a serial killer yesterday, and the police kept coming and going to the laundromat and only spread strange rumors?

Who would want to go to a laundromat where a serial killer might have been? What would the police say if they saw fake CCTV footage?

Eugene’s worries grew longer and longer as the days passed. And unfortunately, another murder occurred in the meantime.

The victim was an author who had become famous for his work, “As Above, So Below.”

This was a novel that Eugene had read thanks to a coupon given to him by a coworker who felt sorry for Eugene who lived without knowing such fun things.

Although it wasn’t a one-sided encounter, it felt like someone I knew had died.

“Oh, I feel uneasy.”

Moreover, it seemed that it was because he had not reported the man who seemed to be the culprit. The guilt that did not go away led Eugene to the writer’s house.

In a residential area not far from Eugene’s laundromat, a police line was drawn in front of the murdered writer’s house, and inside, a current affairs program was in the midst of filming.

Eugene, who was peeking inside, saw the man again on the other side of the camera crew. The man with the long scar that stretched from his chin to his lips.

“What do you think?”

“Oh my, it’s scary, isn’t it? I said there’s no such thing as a devil.”

The camera crew grabbed a resident and began to interview him. The moment the resident started to scream in fear, calling him the devil, the man laughed.

As if in a very good mood, brightly.

“… … .”

I got goosebumps from the tip of my toes to the crown of my head. At this moment, why did the phrase “the criminal will definitely return to the scene of the crime” come to mind?

Driven by an unknown premonition, Eugene followed the man. The man entered a goshiwon, and Eugene took a picture of him.

“Let’s just report it.”

It was unclear whether the man was the culprit or not. It was unclear whether the store CCTV footage would be helpful as evidence. However, Eugene decided to scrape up all the evidence and report it.

If this helps, there won’t be any more victims.

Eugene returned to the laundromat and watched the CCTV footage. After saving the footage from that day onto a USB, it was already dark.

As Eugene took a step toward the police station, his cell phone rang.

It was an unknown number, but Eugene answered without any suspicion since customers of the laundry service often call to inquire.

“hello?”

“Are you the owner of Eugene Coin Laundry?”

“But.”

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“Why did you follow me?”

Eugene’s footsteps as he walked towards the police station suddenly stopped.

“I thought you were following me because you were interested in me.”

Why does it seem like the voice is coming from behind her and not from the other end of the phone? Judith slowly turned her head.

“You didn’t ask my number and just took my picture. What’s going on?”

The man with the scar under his lip smiled at Eugene. A very, very ominous feeling stabbed into his mind.

“… … !”

Eugene ran without hesitation, counting to eighteen. The man was chasing after him with fierce momentum.

Eugene was also quite confident in his running skills, but he was no match for the man.

“Where are you running to….”

The moment the man grabbed Eugene’s hoodie and pulled it off, the headlights and the squeak of brakes were the first to hit them.

Soon, with a flash of lightning before his eyes, Eugene was lifted into the air and flew away. Lying on the cold asphalt, only as he let out his last breath did Eugene realize that he had run frantically across the road.

But it was already too late, and Eugene closed his eyes. And when he opened them, he was on a bed in the shabby temple where he had his wedding with Erne.

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“You saved a lot of money in your previous life, too.”

Even if you die and come back to life, will that tendency not change?

“… … Is that all you can say about my story?”

Although he told Ern something else, such as that the writer was in a novel, he still made it clear that the priest was a serial killer.

But is that all there is to the review?

“Oh, you don’t like that review? Then how about this. You did some pretty dangerous things in your past life too.”

It seems that Erne was concerned about that point.

“It’s all in the past, Erne.”

“Is it all really in the past?”

Judith pretended not to hear Erne’s meaningful remarks as he touched the area near her heart that had almost stopped beating several times because of her.

“Anyway, this is what’s important, Ern.”

“what?”

“I know quite a bit about that guy.”

How many news articles did she search for? Even though he wasn’t an idol, Eugene searched his name countless times and listened to his story on the news.

“This time, I will definitely catch him and make sure he is properly punished.”

Judith grabbed the blanket as if it were his hair. It was truly a tenacious evil relationship.

As I was being chased by the bastard and died, my once successful laundry business, my savings, my installment savings, and the beef I couldn’t eat flashed before my eyes.

Even in this life, Judith’s teeth chattered as she thought about the incense business that had been ruined because of the priest and her godmother who had lost all her spiritual powers.

“Wait, wait, look at me, look into my eyes.”

Erne grabbed Judith’s cheeks, saying something like a cult leader. Judith made eye contact with Erne, then quickly looked down.

What is it? Why do I feel guilty when I didn’t?

“These eyes.”

Erne pressed Judith’s cheeks together and lifted her up to look at him again. His green eyes were sharp enough to pierce Judith’s mind.

“You have eyes that say you’re about to do something dangerous again.”

“Oh, no.”

“It’s not that it’s not true.”

No way? Judith rolled her eyes and tried to recall what she had just been thinking.

Were you planning to do something dangerous? I think you were thinking of doing something a little dangerous.

Anyway, they say that the eyes of a ghost are sharp. When Judith avoided Erne’s eyes once again, he almost growled in warning.

“Just do dangerous things.”

Ern decided that this time he would show Judith how scary he was when he got angry and why he was nicknamed the Mad Dog of the Empire.

If only Judith could learn how to protect herself without doing anything dangerous, then by all means.

“I won’t do it, I won’t do it.”

Judith pulled away from Erne’s hand that was pressing on her cheek and said that she would never do anything dangerous. She only said it. She did not promise it.

That is, Judith has done something dangerous again.

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