Our Hearts Won't Change

It's not that the curator deliberately drives people out, but that he hopes that the secrets in the museum will not be discovered, that one will be driven away, and that one will not be left unanswered in front of the owner.

But the month Wan dust really sees clearly, is such fierce voice spit, she also still is smiling, didn't show dissatisfaction.

"Curator, the conditions here are good. I'll choose here. I'll come back in about two hours."

Two hours later, it's dark. It's dark if you dally.

On a dark and windy night, when killing people and stealing goods, yuewanchen feels that this arrangement is really good.

I didn't expect that my attitude was so bad that the person in front of me could bear it. The curator knew that he couldn't refuse any more. If he refused again, there would be a ghost. It would be bad if he caught other people's attention.

Two hours later, yuewanchen came back. The man who carried the coffin put down the coffin and left. Even the car drove away, which made the curator a little confused.

"It's so remote here that you let them go. Are you going to live in the wilderness? I don't take in outsiders here. "

The curator squints at yuewanchen, full of suspicion.

Yuewanchen is calm, still a smile, "someone will come to pick me up at that time, please rest assured."

When the corpse was pushed into the cremator and the procedures were completed, it was already very dark. As the curator said, there were no street lights here. It was really creepy.

Yuewanchen walked out of the funeral home in front of the curator, and waved to the curator. The curator scolded and banged into the door.

Yuewanchen took back her smile at the moment of closing the door. She looked around, trotted a few steps, raised her legs and climbed a tree.

This tree is high enough and luxuriant enough to block the shape of yuewanchen.

It was not ten minutes before yuewanchen got up the tree. A man knocked on the door of the funeral home while it was dark. The curator obviously knew him. He looked around and immediately closed the door tightly.

Yuewanchen jumped down the tree, like a leopard, and flew on the roof of the funeral home.

She has long been optimistic about the layout of here, without any effort to open a skylight into the inside.

Looking for the most hidden place, she hid, only listening to the voice of the next room.

"Did you touch the stove today? What do you think of this? "The master asked

"How can I be to blame! Someone must burn it today. If I refuse it endlessly, don't you think others will doubt it?

What's more, it's over when it's burned. You see, everything's not all right now. "

"Well, no more nonsense. How many have you received these days? That corpse wolf's appetite is getting bigger and bigger. I almost bit off my hand when feeding today

"Not much. There are only five. Let's hold on for three or five days. I can't die if I'm hungry."

"What do you know! The master doesn't know what's wrong recently. He has to inquire about how many years ago the son of chaos should have been robbed and killed. Where can he find out anything? "

"OK, don't complain. Take the corpse and go quickly. If you have the Kung Fu, you can find out everything..."

The time of their conversation was not long, but the content was rich. Yuewanchen listened attentively and answered many of her questions by the way.

For example, in the case of refusing to send the corpse, what does the corpse wolf eat?

Yue WanChen felt that the answer was ridiculous. It was because the funeral home was small and cheap, so the big funeral home would send the body here to deal with it.

Only a small part of the money is given to this place. They take away the big part of it, and it's still clean in the end. Maybe the bereaved owner will be very grateful.

To put it bluntly, it is to earn the money of the bereaved owner and engage in the activities of the black hearted.

But that explains the real source of the wolf's ration.

Those famous funeral parlors thought it was perfect, but the ashes they sent back were not the same person.

Such a way of undermining Yin De is in line with the shameless behavior of the man behind Huang Li village.

All found this step. Yuewanchen didn't hesitate. She laid an ambush early. When the people inside came out to drive, she had already sat down.

There are several corpses on the car. No matter how well preserved, there will be some smell. Yuewanchen hides behind her nose. Suddenly, the car almost throws her into the driver's sight.

Obviously, the driver didn't know what happened. He opened the door and got off the car, swearing.

But what is puzzling is that soon after getting off the bus, the driver's voice suddenly disappeared, even without fighting. That only means that the driver was killed as soon as he got off the bus.

Yuewanchen frowned, only to hear a voice, a man vigorously opened the back door of the car, also called the people beside, "hurry up, we will be exposed later."

But what's the point of robbing a few bodies? Yuewanchen is inexplicable, but now it can only remain silent.

When the corpses were moved down, yuewanchen got out of the car like a civet cat and hid in the shadow of the nearby building.In fact, you don't have to follow these strangers, but yuewanchen always has a premonition that it may not be a mistake for her to follow.

The car she replaced was much more spacious than the previous one. Yuewanchen could even walk around freely in it. Soon she found that the place she wanted to go was no farther than she thought.

When yuewanchen entered the funeral home, he saw his mobile phone. It was 9:00 p.m. on the way, it was bumpy for another three hours, but he didn't mean to stop.

It wasn't until about two o'clock in the middle of the night that the car stopped. There was a lot of noise outside. It was obvious that there were more than three or two people.

The door was pulled open again, and several people carried the corpses in a very orderly way without any confusion.

But soon yuewanchen realized that there was no living person in front of her.

The explanation is that these "people" carrying corpses are not living people.

No matter how well a living person conceals his breath, he still has to breathe. But these people in front of him are cold hearted and have nothing to do with living people.

It's a craft. To be easy to understand, they are all zombies.

Can teach zombies obediently, but also with mortals see no difference, on WanChen thought of only one person can do this.

The parking place is obviously not a place full of fireworks. It looks more like a wild forest after leaving the village. It doesn't even have electricity. It's lit by lanterns.

Looking inside, there are at least 20 or 30 zombies coming and going. Yuewanchen is more sure of his own idea.

After a while, the zombies stopped their work and spontaneously gave way to a passageway. A refined man in a green robe walked out of the woods. "It's a guest. You might as well see him."