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Chapter 66

I glanced at the two men and one woman, and I found that the two men only had a white flower tied on their chest and a white towel wrapped around their shoulders. It was obvious that these two were not close relatives of the deceased in the coffin.

Because in our area, according to the custom of the deceased, the closest relatives must wear linen clothes, straw hats, straw sandals and so on, but these two men are not without it.

On the contrary, the woman behind me was wearing a white linen dress and a white towel covering her head. I looked at her and found that this woman was about twenty-seven or eighty-years-old. She had a small oval-seed face and was pretty and pretty no matter how you looked at her.

young woman.

I guess this woman must be the wife of the deceased in the coffin. She was widowed at a young age, which is quite pitiful.

I asked, "Is there a death certificate?"

Death certificates are usually issued by hospitals, because only if you see a death certificate, proving that the deceased in the coffin is indeed dead, can our crematorium accept it and burn it.

Otherwise, once a living person is burned or something, it can be directly regarded as murder...

"Yes, give it!"

The oval-faced young woman took out a folded piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to me. I took it and looked at it. Yes, it was stamped with the red seal and signature of the hospital and the doctor.

"Okay, come in."

Only then did I open the big iron door. As soon as the door opened, I saw the two men quickly getting into the van and driving in.

"Sorry to trouble you, little master. I'm sorry to make you work so hard in the middle of the night."

The young woman with an oval face approached me, and while speaking politely, she took out a bulging red envelope and handed it to me.

When I saw this, I raised my eyebrows and deliberately said with an upright face: "There are rules in the venue, and you can't accept red envelopes."

"The rules are the rules, this is not a red envelope, this is just your cigarette money for the little master."

As she said that, the oval-faced young woman stuffed the red envelope into my pocket very wisely. Of course, before that, I had also deliberately exposed my pocket...

According to Uncle Quan's words, this person is dead even if he dies. If you don't accept the red envelope, it will be in vain. And if we accept it, we can do something good, so why not do it?

I quite agreed with Uncle Quan's words. I put the red envelope into my pocket and then pushed out a cart. This cart is specially used to pull coffins in our place.

Of course, the reason why we have to use a cart to pull it is because we have a custom and taboo here: the coffin containing the dead must not fall to the ground.

Two men pushed the coffin in the van onto the cart. When they were pulling the coffin to the incineration room on the cart, I turned back to the two men and one woman behind me and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter in the coffin?"

"How did you get there?" (Here, I also want to tell you a little thing, that is, when you go to the crematorium, never say the word "death")

After I finished speaking, the two men looked at each other, and then they said in unison with the woman: "I did something bad and accidentally fell from the tenth floor..."

When I heard that they said he fell from the tenth floor, I couldn't help but frown. I already thought about what the night traveler in the coffin looked like.

On this tenth floor, if a stone hits it, it will break into several pieces, let alone a person weighing one or two hundred kilograms.

But I don’t have much resistance to this. The worst I can do is put on gloves or something and just throw them into the stove piece by piece to burn, or just lumps...

A few minutes later, I used a trolley to pull the coffin to the incineration room. After the push plate of the furnace was pulled out, I motioned to the two men to help me open the coffin.

But the two men hesitated for a long time, and finally slowly opened the coffin lid under the glare of the oval-faced young woman behind them.

As soon as the coffin lid was opened, I immediately smelled a strong smell of blood.

Because the coffin had sealed the smell of blood, the smell was a bit more foul. As soon as the two men smelled the smell, they were instantly stifled.

"Okay, move faster so that I can call it a day." I urged the two men.

These two old men, who had never seen anything before, could actually sigh with the smell of blood, which made me feel a burst of contempt in my heart.

"Little Master, if you don't want the coffin, just push the coffin in and burn it together." A man said, covering his nose.

When I heard this, I raised my eyebrows and said angrily: "It would be fine if it was a paper coffin, but it is a wooden coffin. This wooden coffin will turn into ashes when burned, so it won't work."

"Little Master, this really stinks. How about I give you a little more money and you can burn it together." The man gave up and took out the briefing paper from his pocket when he saw this.

I feel a little unhappy. Having money is a great thing. I thought I received a red envelope from you. Do you think I am jealous of money? To be honest, I don’t want to be beaten by Uncle Quan tomorrow. I put a wooden coffin in the furnace.

Burn, if Uncle Quan finds out, he will push me to the ground and stomp on my face...

I righteously rejected the man's request. The man seemed to have some money, and his face suddenly turned red with anger.

"Brother Wei, stop talking, just open the coffin and let the young master burn it quickly." At this time, the young woman with an oval face behind him spoke.

The man named Wei Ge gritted his teeth, nodded and said hello.

A few minutes later, with the help of two old men, the lid of the coffin was finally opened, and the body inside was finally exposed in front of my eyes.

To be honest, when I first saw the night traveler in the coffin, my first reaction was to vomit!

Why?

Because the night traveler in the coffin is more like an exposed meat bun than a human being.

I believe that exposed meat buns can arouse the appetite of many people, but if they see the night traveler I see in front of me, I can almost guarantee that if they dare to eat buns again in the future, I will let them

They call grandpa...

Almost no part of the body of the night traveler in the coffin is intact. There is a big pit on his head. There are red and white things in the pit. As for what it is, I won't say it to avoid being off-putting.

His face was even more stained with blood. As for the eyes, they were still in good condition, but the eyeballs protruded out of their sockets and were hung under the corners of the eyes by a few small blood vessels in the eyes.

The body below the neck was even more horrifying. I glanced around and saw that this night traveler was not even wearing a shroud. The clothes outside were obviously torn, and in the tears in the clothes, I could clearly see several...

A handful of intestines flowed out of his body...

The scene in front of them made the two men look extremely pale, and then they covered their mouths, as if they were about to vomit.

As for me, I quickly calmed myself down, put on my gloves, and while secretly wailing in my heart about how unlucky I was today, I carefully pulled the man's body from the coffin to the push plate of the furnace.

They say that if a person is unlucky, his teeth will be jammed when he drinks cold water. I didn't believe this before, but the scene that happened next made me believe it!

I saw that one second I had just put the deceased's head on the push board, and the next second, the deceased's body was broken along the head, and then the body below the head fell to the ground...

[Author's digression]: This plot is a bit disgusting and scary. It is recommended not to watch it at night, otherwise you will be frightened. Don't blame the egg. == I won't say it anymore. The egg is already going to sleep with the light on... Thanks to Mrs. Hua for the second reward.

Thank you. Here to remind everyone, if you haven’t collected the corpse cremator, please collect it. If any brothers and sisters feel that there are too many tower beans on the number to spend, you can give eggs fluttering red, which should be encouraged.

Weak mind!


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