Zhentian coffin

Gu Xiaomi found the family members of the bereaved, but what happened next was beyond her expectations. Mrs. Gu always told her that sewing a corpse is a respectable profession, and everyone hopes that their loved ones When she left, it was beautiful and intact, so she felt that the other party should immediately agree to her request.

But the other party didn't look at her directly, and ignored her at all. They were busy contacting the traffic police team to discuss the next compensation. As for the funeral, it didn't seem so important.

Gu Xiaomi was inexplicably disappointed after being rejected, but what could she do here, she didn't know anyone, and a group of people saw that she was just a student, and no one paid any attention to her.

Depressed, Gu Xiaomi walked out of the funeral home, found a step and sat down. She was thinking about how to start her first battle, and what to do.

But after thinking about it, Gu Xiaomi, who has no social experience at all, has no way to do it, and the sky has already darkened before he knows it.

"Little sister, why are you here alone? Are you waiting for someone?"

Suddenly, a girl squatted in front of Gu Xiaomi and asked her.

Gu Xiaomi shook her head and didn't speak, but the girl asked her again if she was lost and if she should call the police for her or something. Seeing that Gu Xiaomi was cute, she even reached out to stroke Gu Xiaomi's head.

However, at this moment, Gu Xiaomi sniffled, and her eyes lit up immediately. She smelled a smell, it was a corpse, and this woman smelled of a corpse.

"Sister, are you the makeup artist inside?"

Gu Xiaomi immediately asked, she knew that in modern society, there is actually no profession of mortician, and mortician has already belonged to the profession of make-up artist.

Of course, this make-up artist did not make up for the living, but for the dead. More precisely, he was an encoffiner or funeral director.

However, whether it is encoffining or funeral, these words are taboo for most people, so they are still called make-up artists more often.

"How did you know"

The girl was a little surprised, she was sure that this was the first day she saw this little sister, and she had already changed into her overalls.

"Smell, sister, you smell like a dead person, this is the breath of death, I smell it"

"what"

The girl exclaimed, and quickly smelled the smell on her body, but there was nothing but the strong smell of perfume. As embalmers, of course they would get some smell on their body, so they paid great attention to the smell on their body. I wash it many times to make sure I don't have that smell on my body.

Because these smells have brought them a lot of trouble, and even their relatives and friends will stay away from them because of this. It is a well-known thing that morticians are not good at getting married. This, so the morticians basically dare not reveal their profession when they make friends.

"Sister, don't smell it anymore. If you can't smell it, it's called corpse smell. You can't smell the smell of death."

"Here, little sister, who are you and how do you know this?"

"Sister, don't be afraid, my name is Gu Xiaomi, and we will be together from now on"

"In the future, colleagues?"

The girl has a question mark on her forehead, what is it all about, this little girl is too strange.

"Yes, I am still studying now, and I will study funeral major in the future"

"Well, little sister, do you have some misunderstandings about the undertaker, have you read too many novels?"

The girl smiled wryly and said, she knows that there are some novels about the mortician on the Internet, which are written miraculously, so many people have misunderstood the mortician. In reality, how can there be those plots in the novel? Forcing no one to know.

"No, sister, the skills I know are inherited from my ancestors, by the way, sister, can I ask you something?"

"Little sister, what's the matter with you?"

"Sister, the thing is like this..."

Gu Xiaomi couldn't wait to tell her reasons and what happened just now, so she wanted to beg this girl to let her in to show her skills, purely as a practice.

But before she finished speaking, the girl's face changed, and the way she looked at Gu Xiaomi also changed, with a moment of panic, what kind of little sister is this, when others see a dead person, they can't wait to have nightmares for a month, even close to her. She didn't even dare, but she was lucky enough to ask to go in and mend the corpse. How old is she?

"you you,····"

"Sister, don't worry, I'm a living person, really, I just want to practice my hands, sister, look, I have a shadow"

"No, I didn't mean that, little sister, it's too late, you go home"

"Sister, wait a minute, I'm not joking with you, I'm serious, I'll show you something"

Gu Xiaomi said angrily, she knew that her actions had frightened the girl, she quickly took out the notebook in her schoolbag, it was the notebook she used to learn sewing, and she kept it with her all the time.

When the girl saw that it was a notebook, she didn't just take out some skull, but she was relieved and glanced at the shadows on the ground. Fortunately, there were two of them, and they were really living people.

After confirming, she took the notebook, and then opened it casually to look at it. The so-called layman watches the excitement, and the insider watches the way. This notebook was once seen by a teacher from a tutoring institution, but she was scared to death. But in this In the girl's hand, she was fascinated when she saw it.

Such a professional, this was her first reaction. She herself graduated from a university with a funeral major, and she is a professional talent. Of course, she can see the contents of this notebook.

But the more she looked at it, the more she frowned, because the content in this notebook was too weird, and the professional parts were too professional, but how should I put it in some places, it was too superstitious, and there were even many things she couldn't understand.

Of course, these incomprehensible content is related to the secret inheritance of the sewing technique, which is related to the secret technique. These contents are passed down by word of mouth and cannot be written at all. This is why Gu Xiaomi can show the notebook to others The reason, unless the other party is also a mortician, otherwise I can't understand it at all.

"Little sister, don't tell me, you wrote this notebook"

The girl looked at it a bit, closed the notebook and asked, in fact, she already had the answer in her heart, the handwriting on it was so immature, it looked like it was written by a primary school student.

"Yes, this is what I wrote. I have done many experiments on poultry such as chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep. Now I need to use the human body to practice my hands. Sister, can you help me?"

"No, the company has rules..."

"But my skills are much better than yours."

Before the girl finished talking about the company's regulations, she almost choked to death on Gu Xiaomi's words. What do you mean your technology is much better than ours, little sister, you don't even have work experience, so you dare to use a notebook? Are you talking such big words? Is it possible that you encountered a little psychopath today?

"Sister, I know you don't believe me now, so let me ask you, if a person's head is broken, how can you make him return to his original appearance, at least the appearance looks exactly the same?"

"Knead with dough and apply makeup..."

"No, no matter how exquisite your craftsmanship is, you can't make it exactly the same."

"Hehe, I'm afraid you don't know what a wax figure is..."

"Wax figures can be made exactly the same, but they can't be lifelike, because there is no spirit, and dead things are dead things"

"Little sister, what do you say should be done?"

The girl was also angry, isn't this arguing, kneading dough, or making it with wax figures, this is a common method in the industry, and it can already be made extremely realistic.

"I can't tell you the specific method, but I can tell you that I will use a piece of skin from his body and make it into a face. It doesn't matter what is filled in it, but I can make it so lifelike that he looks like he is asleep. Same"

"Boring, it seems we have nothing to talk about, I'm leaving get off work, goodbye"

The girl turned her head and walked away. She felt that Gu Xiaomi was blowing his mind. Being able to bring the dead to life, as if they were asleep, requires very strict conditions, but it will never happen under the condition of a broken head.

"Wait a minute, sister, how about we make a bet?"

"You are still a girl at a young age, what is wrong with learning, learning to gamble?"

"Then you don't dare. Well, I will come tomorrow. I want to challenge the embalmers on this street, starting from you."

"you····"

The girl was so angry that she almost ran away and hit someone. You, a little girl, dare to challenge a street. You watch too much TV, and you want to be the first to challenge her. She doesn't know what to use to describe it.

"Sister, if I were you, I would agree, because tomorrow, no matter whether you win or lose, you will lose a lot of face, which is not worth it. Promise me, nothing will happen, and I will not charge money. Wouldn't it be nice to help you work?"

"It's not a matter of money or not. If the body is destroyed, I won't be able to afford it."

"I can guarantee that this kind of thing will never happen, and I can tell you that my school class, if this kind of thing really happens, I will bear the consequences."

"Really, okay, come with me, don't regret it"

The girl said with a smile, but she sneered in her heart, if you play here for so long, you will get what you want, and when you see a dead person, don't be scared and cry.

Gu Xiaomi was also secretly laughing, sure enough, it was better to use the aggressive method, so Gu Xiaomi followed the girl into the morgue of the funeral parlor.

However, the girl did not carry out the dead person that Gu Xiaomi mentioned, but took an unclaimed corpse, which was also separated due to a car accident.

"Sister, I didn't bring all the tools today, I can only restore his left foot, can you avoid it, my secret technique cannot be seen by others"

"Okay, don't cry then"

The girl rolled her eyes, there is no secret in the work of the mortician, there is also a secret technique, blowing the cannon, she directly closed the door, sat down at the door, counted the time and waited for the screams to come from inside.

However, 10 minutes passed, and there was no sound from inside. The girl panicked, got up and pushed the door, only to find that it was locked inside. She screamed anxiously, but there was a voice telling her not to worry.

How can we not be in a hurry, the girls are going crazy, and want to slap themselves so much, how could they agree to such a thing, if something happens, it will be terrible.

But no matter how she yelled, she still waited for more than ten minutes before opening the door. Gu Xiaomi who opened the door was sweating profusely. The girl was about to curse, but when she passed Gu Xiaomi and saw the corpse on the workbench in the workshop, stunned.