My rival fell in love with me at first sight [Unlimited]

After obtaining consent, Weiwei and Lin Huan walked a few steps away and asked in a low voice, "What? Is there something wrong with Xiao Liu?"

Lin Huan nodded and said what he heard in the woods.

Weiwei listened verbatim, showing an expression of disbelief: "That's not what she said to me."

Lin Huan went around lazily: "You don't believe me?"

"Of course not. I don't believe you, do you want to believe the monster NPC in the game?" Weiwei frowned and said, "I just don't understand, what does she want me to do? What does it have to do with her face?"

"I don't know either." Lin Huan reminded her, "No matter what, when the situation is still unclear, you must not be alone with Accountant Liu and others."

"Got it, thank you."

Weiwei lowered her head and thought for a moment, a light and cunning flashed in her eyes.

Lin Huan caught a glimpse and asked, "Have any good ideas?"

Weiwei smiled, neither admitting nor denying it: "It seems that she is on duty tonight, let's watch the show."

After lunch, the funeral home was indeed much cleaner.At two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone finished sorting out the work at hand and gathered together for a small meeting.

The topic of the meeting was rather embarrassing - on the first day of work, Chi Rui and Xiao Huang Mao were complained by customers.

Chi Rui was too timid, he dared not stay alone in the dressing room, let alone get close to the corpse, he was finally dragged in by Wu Shuhua, and with another strange cry, he rushed out covering his mouth and leaning on the wall, vomiting all over his family .

Therefore, half of the makeup of the six clients this morning was applied by Wu Shuhua, and the other half was put on the shelves by accountant Xiao Liu.

The little yellow hair was even more unlucky, he needed to move the stiff corpses around, and some of them had been placed for a long time, when the little yellow hair moved, he rubbed the corpse water all over his body, bared his teeth in disgust, and was almost thrown by the corpse on the ground.It was a coincidence that the family members bumped into him and scolded him.The little yellow hair is not willing to give up, and fights with others, one against a group, the result can be imagined.

Wu Shuhua was indeed professional, and settled the two matters in one afternoon, and politely sent the client away.

In the afternoon, when he closed the door to his family, he felt a headache instead: They are all newcomers, so if there is a problem, you can forgive him. Why worry about the lack of people in the funeral home, and there is no training or trial period?

Little Huangmao was sitting on a chair, his head was covered with bandages, and he was limping in one foot, screaming in pain; Chi Rui stood in the corner with his head down like a child who had made a mistake, not speaking.

Wu Shuhua rubbed her forehead, and said in a good voice, "Let's work hard, overcome it, and go to work tomorrow, do you see any difficulties?"

Chi Rui said aggrievedly: "But I used to do makeup for actors...I...let's try again."

Little Huangmao: "I don't want to do it anymore!"

Wu Shuhua spread his arms and said helplessly, "Comrade Huang Mao, you were arranged by the superiors. If you don't do it, I will have to send you back."

"Where are you going?" Little Huang Mao stared, a little flustered.

"Where did you come from, where do you go, the funeral home can't support you..."

The little yellow hair was immediately alert: "I'm not going back! I want this job, and I'm not going anywhere!"

Wu Shuhua: "Then you can go to work tomorrow?"

"Fuck that fart!" Xiao Huangmao simply slumped on the chair, "My leg hurts, I want to ask for leave!"

Wu Shuhua's face darkened: "Comrade Huang Mao!"

Little Huangmao raised his chin: "Call you grandpa..."

He suddenly caught sight of Lin Huan in the crowd, and the word "why" stuck in his throat.

In fact, Lin Huan didn't do anything, he just stood there straight, looking at Xiao Huangmao like everyone else.It's just that his expression is very pale, and a pair of deep black eyes hang down to him calmly, as if looking at a dead person.

The little yellow hair immediately remembered his situation - this is a role-playing copy, if it is not set according to the system, who knows what will happen?

He immediately changed his tone and said softly: "No...I mean, my leg hurts a lot, can I take a rest for a day?"

Wu Shuhua looked at him coldly: "Everyone is so busy, you rest, who will do your work?"

In the cold scene, just as Xiao Huangmao was about to speak, two sharp whistles came from the yard outside the window: beep—beep!

Startled the people in the house.

Wu Shuhua stood up suddenly, with a happy expression on his face: "Oh! Here we come!" He opened the door and ran out quickly.

Master Zhou followed closely behind the other two old colleagues, but accountant Xiao Liu was disgusted as if she had eaten a fly. She glanced out of the window in disgust and whispered: "When is it bad, come here now!"

Weiwei asked casually: "What's the matter? Who's here?"

"Old Fengtou, here to deliver the ownerless body."

"The corpse of a homeless man in the city? Is there something wrong at this time?"

Xiao Liu's accountant's expression was unnatural, and he paused before saying, "Oh, you didn't know when you came here. We usually have nothing to do in the afternoon. He sent someone here at this time, so don't even think about being idle after get off work."

Sure enough, after a while, Wu Shuhua ran back quickly again, with layers of concealment on his face, but he couldn't suppress his joy: "This time I sent too many, everyone go and help me!"

So except for Xiao Huangmao, the rest went out to the front yard in a file.

Lao Fengtou drove a large corpse truck and parked at the gate of the courtyard. He opened the back door, but he was sitting in the driver's cab smoking, and it seemed that he didn't intend to help move it.

Wu Shuhua and the others seemed to be very afraid of him. They didn't dare to look at the old head directly, let alone talk to him. They just arranged for everyone to quietly remove the corpses from the car one by one, and closed the back door securely.

As soon as the door was closed, the old head immediately started the car and drove away.

Wu Shuhua breathed out a sigh of relief, and arranged for everyone to move the corpses in bags to the cremation room one by one: "This time there are twelve people, enough for us to be busy for a while. Come on, all the men help , Xiao Liu and Weiwei, you girls don't have to follow along, go stay indoors."

Weiwei secretly glanced at Lin Huan, knowing that he was going to make a move, so she smiled and said to Wu Shuhua, "Angkor, I'm strong, and I want to go and see together."

Wu Shuhua was surprised: "You're a girl, so don't do this kind of work."

But Weiwei was determined not to let go: "Angkor, give the newcomer a chance to show off."

Wu Shuhua looked at Master Zhou in embarrassment, seeing his expressionless face, she simply let go: "Why don't you just look busy, you don't need to do the lifting work."

"It's all right, just listen to Angkor's arrangement."

Master Zhou was familiar with it, and he walked in the front silently with a body bag on his back, followed by Chi Rui, and Wu Shuhua was thin and weak, so he could only follow Lin Huan to help.

Sweating profusely and moved into the third group, Wu Shuhua couldn't help humming a song, but stopped it as if he remembered something after just one sentence, and looked up at Lin Huan with a guilty conscience.

Coincidentally, Lin Huan also looked at him lightly.

Wu Shuhua was suddenly nervous, feeling that Lin Huan was watching all the way to move the corpse, and he didn't know what he was watching: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Lin Huan smiled, "Angkor is very dedicated, no matter how busy or tired he can maintain a happy attitude, he is an example for our juniors to learn from." This is clearly saying in a cryptic way: It's unreasonable for you to be so happy about moving a corpse Bar.

Wu Shuhua gave a dry laugh, and pretended not to understand: "No way...don't hold me up to the sky."

While talking, the two stepped into the door of the cremation room. Lin Huan didn't continue this topic, but said, "Where do you put it?"

Wu Shuhua didn't react: "Huh?"

Lin Huan had no choice but to say it again: "Where is the corpse?"

"Oh." Wu Shuhua glanced at Master Zhou, and the latter did not forget to lift his chin to No. 1 Furnace while he was busy, signaling to move over there.

This is a small cremation room, with three furnaces in total. The No. [-] furnace is in the corner, and the facilities are relatively old and dirty. There are nine corpses in front of the furnace door; the No. [-] furnace is in the middle, and it seems that there are often people. For maintenance, there is a conveyor belt, the equipment is relatively new and clean, and there are no corpses in front of the furnace door; the No.

Lin Huan secretly wrote down the layout, and his eyes flicked over the black body bags one by one.

According to what I heard at noon, there are living people in these pockets. Although the living people are also cold NPCs, in order to smooth out the plot as soon as possible, it is impossible for Lin Huan to ignore them.

Chi Rui was timid, so he had already retreated, leaving Master Zhou, Wu Shuhua, Wei Wei and Lin Huan in the cremation room.Weiwei insisted on helping to collect the ashes, but Wu Shuhua couldn't help it, so she said to Lin Huan, "Xiao Lin, we should go out first, the place is small and there are too many people to turn around."

Lin Huan gave Weiwei a wink, and Weiwei immediately said: "Brother Angkor, go and do your work first, Lin Huan stay and fight with me, so that Master Zhou can free up his hands to do other things."

Wu Shuhua heard what she said was reasonable and couldn't refuse, so he nodded, told Master Zhou a few words and left.

After he left, the atmosphere in the cremation room became a little frozen.

Master Zhou didn't talk much, Wu Shuhua arranged two newcomers here, he was not very satisfied at first, and he didn't pay much attention to Lin Huan and Weiwei.He silently opened the nine bags in front of the No. [-] furnace door, and checked them one by one.

These corpses were probably found in a deserted place in the city, and they all showed a state of high corruption.The color of their clothes has long since disappeared, the skin on their faces has become a lump, their facial features are difficult to distinguish, and there is still a sticky yellow liquid flowing, which smells very irritating.

Weiwei was so overwhelmed by the smell that she almost fainted, so she could only stand far away.

Lin Huan wanted to hold his breath, but before he got close, Master Zhou said, "Stay away."

Lin Huan: "I can help."

Master Zhou raised his head and repeated coldly: "Stay far away."

This tone does not mean caring for the newcomers. If you want to translate it, it should be able to say: Don't come here to get in the way, I am very annoying.

So Lin Huan stopped knowingly and did not move forward.

The cremation room was dimly lit, and it was difficult for Lin Huan to see the state of those people from a distance of five or six meters, but what was certain was that they were indeed all dead.

He moved his eyes to the three corpses at the door of No. 1 furnace: From this point of view, No. 2 old furnace was used to incinerate highly corrupt corpses, No. 3 furnace was for customers' business, and only No. [-] furnace was unknown.As far as the three corpses outside the furnace door are concerned, the smell is much smaller and no corpse water seeps out. If there are living people, they can only be here.

Master Zhou intends to deal with the corpse of No. 1 furnace first. He is holding up the opener knife high, plunging into the belly of the dead man with a puff, and slashing hard, the sound of disembowelling can be heard clearly, and the unknown liquid splashes on his apron And surrounding walls, furnace door.

Weiwei suddenly screamed and took a step away.

Master Zhou was taken aback, and turned to look at her with the knife in his hand: "What are you doing?"

The yellow and white sticky unknown tissue fell from his knife, and Weiwei almost threw up after taking a look: "No...it's okay."

"Get out if you are afraid!"