As soon as you enter the compound, you will be facing the reception room of the funeral parlor. As soon as you step into the reception room, you will be greeted by the coolness of the air conditioner.

The reception room looks like a hotel lobby, with comfortable and luxurious decoration.

There happened to be a few guests in the reception room at this moment, and they should have come to customize funeral services.

A service staff was eloquently recommending funeral packages.

"Several, isn't there an advantage of being expensive? Think about it, the old lady is going west, so she has to let the old man go decently, right?"

"Besides, from the way you are dressed, you are all distinguished figures. This funeral is not necessarily just for the dead, but for the living. Doesn't that show your filial piety? The b package is suitable for you The identities of the few, and the price is favorable, you can rest assured that it will be able to do it for a few decent people."

...

The receptionist was very hard at sales, Jiang Yi couldn't help feeling,

Tsk, is the sales world so introverted now? Funeral service staff can say so.

A man in front of the reception desk saw Jiang Yi and hurried over to greet him.

"Hi sir, what do you need?"

Jiang Yi waved his hand, "No, no, I'm here for an interview, to interview the escort, yes, the escort."

"Oh, you are Jiang Yi, right?"

He pointed to an office in the corner, "You go there, our boss is inside."

Jiang Yi nodded, thanked him, and walked towards the office.

The door of the office was open, and the office, which was about twenty square meters, looked very spacious.

Jiang Yi stood still at the door, his eyes fell on the man behind the huge desk.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door beside him, and the person who was looking at the computer looked at him and asked with a puzzled look, "What's the matter with you?"

"Hi, I'm Jiang Yi, I'm here to interview the pick-up staff."

The man was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, he quickly stood up and walked out from behind the table, pointed to the sofa beside him, and said, "Come, sit, sit first."

After the man beckoned Jiang Yi to sit down, he began to shake the tea set on the table, saying:

"Oh, the recent incident is really worrying us to death. That strange ghost is really making people panic, and what we do happens to be the work that needs to contact the dead. So many things have happened during this time, our Several masters are afraid to take orders."

A cup of tea was handed to Jiang Yi, and Jiang Yi hurriedly thanked him, and the man continued: "Oh, by the way, my surname is Liao, I heard that Mr. Zeng from the temple said you are very good, and he strongly recommended you to me. Tell me, are you a fighter or something?"

Jiang Yi put down the tea in his hand, and smiled cautiously, "Oh, I'm not a God of War professional, and I'm not currently in the direction of the main attack class."

"Ah? Well, then why..."

Liao Wenjun, the owner of the funeral parlor on the opposite side, was stunned, "Well, what's the use of this if it's not fighting? What if it's in danger?"

Like most people, Liao Wenjun believed that only combat professions had the ability to fight.

"Boss Liao, I'm not fighting, but it doesn't mean I don't know how to fight. The ability to be strong depends on the use and control of skills. Even if you come to the God of War profession, if he is not proficient in using skills, you Can you rest assured?"

"Uh, this..."

Liao Wenjun paused, lowered his head and thought for a while, and felt that what Jiang Yi said was also reasonable.

"Besides, the skills I know are very practical life-saving skills, not only to ensure my personal safety, but also to ensure the safety of other people."

"The main purpose of you hiring capable people as this entourage is not to eliminate danger, but to prevent accidents for your employees and ensure their safety, isn't it?"

Liao Wenjun slowly nodded his head, touched the stubble on his chin, "Yes, yes, hiss, it makes sense to hear what you said."

Jiang Yi showed a kind smile, "Otherwise, Mr. Zeng from the temple would not recommend me to you."

Liao Wenjun stroked his double chin, "Why don't you try it first!"

With that said, he took a temporary contract and put it in front of Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi carefully checked the content of the contract. There is no fixed working period, and the salary is calculated according to the number of times.

After all, only the remains of accidental deaths are a safety hazard, and the remains of natural deaths will not mutate.

However, this was exactly what Jiang Yi wanted. It would be more flexible without a fixed term, so he signed his name on the back of the contract.

"By the way, do you live far from here?"

Liao Wenjun was worried that Jiang Yi lived too far away, and was already considering whether to arrange a staff dormitory for him.

"I'm a student at Haicheng University, not far from here."

"Oh, Haicheng University? Really, but, in case something happens, it won't delay your study, right?"

Jiang Yi shook his head, "No, don't worry."

boom boom

Someone knocked on the door, and the receptionist stood at the door and said to Liao Wenjun:

"Brother Liao, there is someone from Banyue Mountain in Haiyuan Town who needs us to pick him up right away."

Liao Wenjun was taken aback, "Banyue Mountain? So far? Are you done with the registration service for picking up corpses?"

The man nodded, "Well, the phone has been registered."

"Going to go now?"

"Yes, they said that the sooner the better, it must be refrigerated and preserved first, and then the autopsy will be carried out."

Liao Wenjun was stunned, and muttered, "What is this?"

It was going to be refrigerated and an autopsy was going to be done, so something must have happened.

"That's fine, just right, Xiao Jiang, I'll trouble you to run together."

Jiang Yi nodded, drank the tea in the cup, stood up immediately, and followed the man out of the office.

The two corpse movers were already waiting outside, but now they are called very elegantly, they are called corpse pickers.

The man who led Jiang Yi out was Zhou Ge, and as soon as he got out of the hall, he yelled at the two smoking in front of the hearse in the yard.

"Old Zhang, Feng Jun, this is Jiang Yi who is going with you, please be careful on the road."

Lao Zhang and Feng Jun threw the remaining cigarette butts on the ground, stomped on them with their feet, and looked at Jiang Yi in surprise.

I heard before that other funeral parlors encountered a change in the body halfway. One of the pickers was killed before he even had time to run, and the other was lucky enough to run, but he quit his job the next day.

Now the staff of the funeral parlors in the city are all panicked, many have quit their jobs, and there are only four funeral parlors that can still operate normally.

Originally, Lao Zhang's partner also left, and Lao Zhang wanted to resign, but he was reluctant to part with such a high salary, and the boss also promised to find them a capable person as a bodyguard.

At first I thought the boss was just talking, but I didn't expect the boss to be so efficient and find him so quickly.

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