Mortician, the Night Shift of the Funeral Home Is Live Broadcast

Before his death, my grandfather forced me to sign a contract - to work night shifts in a funeral parlor for three years. On the first night, an unknown male corpse was found in the freezer with a smile on his face. I put my hand to his lips and his expression changed from smile to fear. The index finger of his right hand pointed directly at the freezer with seven talismans in the deepest part of the morgue. In the live broadcast room, a viewer with a garbled ID said: He was scared to death. There is something in the mouth. I took out a jade chess piece. The audience member added: Seven years ago, seven people played a game of chess. The seventh seat is still vacant. He paused and typed: "The seventh one is me." My name is Xu Luo. Funeral parlor night shift undertaker. The audience in my live broadcast room includes both living and dead people.