During the day, I burned corpses, filled out forms, and persuaded family members to sign at the funeral parlor. At night, I just wanted to get off work on time. But since I took over that old stove,
In the end, the strange things became more and more bizarre: the bodies delivered always had an unclaimed photo, and occasionally there were pictures on the urns.
When I gave my second name, it was obvious that no one was in the surveillance room, but someone always signed for me on the duty record. Lao Yang said that what the funeral parlor fears most is not
It's haunted, it's "the process has not been completed". In order to keep my job, I can only investigate the things that the deceased did not have time to say before he was alive.
While doing things, he bit the bullet and sent every "guest" away safely. Who knew the first name found in this investigation?
It turned out to be myself.
