On the day when the strange story comes, everyone is learning how to live.
Some people memorized the rules, some looked for weapons, and some hugged each other for warmth.
Only Chen Ye squatted next to a corpse and sighed: "The neck is crooked and the makeup has not been put on properly. What does this mean?"
Then he stretched out his hand, straightened the bones of the corpse, straightened the clothes, and combed the hair in front of all the weird people.
Weird didn't kill him.
Weiyi bowed to him.
Other players: "???"
——Being an undertaker is a decent job. Even if the thing standing opposite is an indescribable thing, as long as your technique is steady enough, it will still have to fasten its collar before leaving.
