My wife is a gentle, virtuous and easy to push female ghost queen

On the streets when night falls, the streets are lit up, and all kinds of lights are woven into a beautiful picture in the night sky.

Qin Lang originally thought that the sick Beibei would look around as excited as the gentle Beibei when she came out to see the modern environment for the first time, but she just calmly followed next to her.

And the gaze on his eyes almost never left him, causing Qin Lang to be on his back, and at the same time glad that he didn't have a female friend he knew to greet him.

Otherwise, I have to explain to the sick Beibei that my saliva is dry....

The funeral home is located near Qinghua Hospital in Qinghua City, although it is not geographically remote, but it is also deep in an alley.

When Qin Lang came along the navigation, just looking at the door, he still felt very big, and after contacting the HR on the recruitment network at the door, a middle-aged man walked out from inside after a while.

"Come over part-time?"

"Uh-huh."

The middle-aged man's cloudy eyes rolled for a moment, and he asked Qin Lang to follow him into the funeral home.

After stepping into the door of the funeral home, Qin Lang obviously felt that the temperature in the hall here was at least three or four degrees lower than outside, which made him subconsciously shiver.

After arriving at the office-like interior, the middle-aged man simply glanced at Qin Lang's ID card and returned it to him.

"Qin Lang, you have been hired, and the working hours are from nine o'clock in the evening to six o'clock the next day on these three days."

Yes? This is hired?

Qin Lang felt incredible, such an easy and high-paying job, he thought that the competitiveness would be greater, but he didn't expect to be admitted by himself so easily.

Anyway, it's just staying up all night, on duty in the security room, that is, reading novels and listening to songs to pass the time.

"However, there are a few things that you must pay attention to." The middle-aged man's tone suddenly became strange.

"Okay!" Qin Lang nodded in order to ensure seriousness.

"First, the place where you work is in front of the door of the storage room where the body was not cremated."

Belch...... It may not be so auspicious, but as long as the body is not too "fresh".

"Second, although you are almost alone here at night, you need to patrol three times a night, and it is the entire funeral home."

Hearing this, Qin Lang had more doubts in his heart, it was okay to patrol three times, but what is "almost you alone"?

Could there be anyone else here at night besides yourself....

"The third and most important point is that between three and four o'clock in the morning, you have to find a room to be honest, no matter what you hear or what happens outside, you can't go out and walk around."

Ah this....

Isn't this clearly telling you that the funeral home has dirty things, so you dare to come over with your wife's protective body.

"And if something happens at work, you are fully responsible."

Hearing this, Qin Lang couldn't help but want to beat him up, such a dangerous job actually had to take full responsibility for himself? Sure enough, high-paying jobs are so cruel.

But when he came, he had to nod and agree, so he gritted his teeth and said that he understood and agreed.

After the middle-aged man saw Qin Lang agree, he gave him a map of the internal structure of the funeral home as a map, and then left.

"Click."

After hearing the sound of locking the outermost gate, Qin Lang curiously went over and pushed, and found that the door was indeed locked by the key, and it could not be opened at all.

The mobile phone he took out was also very dramatic, and there was no signal, and everything showed that Qin Lang was trapped in this funeral home.

"Brother Xiao Lang, what is this place?"

Beibei, who had been following him closely, finally spoke up, but her expression was not the standard feminine smile, but she observed the funeral home with a little seriousness.

Seeing that she was relatively unfamiliar with the funeral home, Qin Lang briefly explained to her, saying that the funeral home was a place used to cremate the dead.

"No wonder..."

said Sick Beibei in a voice that she could only hear, and then said in a slightly excited tone:

"Oh~ means that there is a coffin here!"

"Uh-huh."

The slightly excited Sick Beibei floated to Qin Lang's ears, and he only felt a burst of heat in his ears, as well as her seductive voice.

"Brother Xiao Lang, I suddenly thought of a very romantic thing~

" "Uh..."

Qin Lang wanted to say "No!" You don't want to! But this might make her angry, so she nodded against her heart and asked what was going on.

"It's to come to a coffin, after crucifying it, I will lie in it with brother Xiao Lang for the rest of my life, watching brother Xiao Lang die slowly~"

It is worthy of being a sick Beibei, the brain hole is big, such a terrifying thing can be said to be a romantic thing.

But she seemed to be really fantasizing, and even held her chin with both hands, looking very satisfied, and the corners of her mouth showed a sickly smile exclusive to Sick Petite.

Thinking of the existence of the consciousness of gentle Beibei, Qin Lang was now a lot more bold, pulled the sick Beibei who was still in YY, and followed the guidance of the map to the storage room where the uncremated corpse was placed.

The storage room, or morgue of the funeral home, is next to the cremation place, and although the funeral home is full of light, Qin Lang still feels gloomy.

"Say yes and let me be on duty here, but I don't have a stool!"

After looking around to make sure that there was no stool to sit on, Qin Lang simply sat directly on the ground, anyway, the ground was quite clean.

Although the mobile phone had no signal here, Qin Lang had the foresight to download a large number of movies and novels, which was more than enough to survive one night.

"Speaking of Bebe, don't you usually know everything outside?"

"Not necessarily, I'm going to sleep too."

Sick Beibei floated a few times but returned to Qin Lang's side, taking the initiative to hold his hand and answer.

Feeling the softness on his hand, Qin Lang quickly silently recited the meditation mantra or something, sure enough! Sick Babe is much more active than Gentle Babe!

"Brother Xiao Lang, is there anything to see?"

"Oh, show you."

Seeing that Jiao Beibei took the initiative to watch a movie, Qin Lang handed her the mobile phone to choose it.

Qin Lang himself likes to watch action movies, so he downloads martial arts films with a lot of action scenes, occasionally interspersed with a love story.

After a simple browsing, Sick Jiao Beibei found that she didn't want to see it, and it was rare to block her small mouth like a gentle Babe, such a huge sense of contrast, so that Qin Lang suddenly found that Sick Jiao Beibei's pouting seemed to be even better looking than Gentle Babe.

"Huh! This one can! Just watch this! The

sick Beibei, who had reached the very bottom, suddenly lit up his eyes, and Qin Lang leaned over to take a look, it seemed to be a movie he downloaded a long time ago.

The name is also very simple: "The Love Daily Life of the Wood Knife Girl"

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Qin Lang: I lean! When did I download it! Sick Jiao Beibei will not like the wood knife in the future after reading it!