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Another hanged woman?

I frowned.

"Hurry up and finish the painting quickly."

Several men left the metal platform, leaving Liu Yun standing alone.

Liu Yun glanced at Xue Zhengkai, who shook his head slightly, signaling her to calm down.

She sighed, skillfully took out a toolbox from the cabinet, put on a work clothes, gloves and a mask.

The tool box was opened, and there were various makeup tools inside.

Liu Yun picked up a small brush, dipped it in powder, and quickly brushed the face of the female corpse.

Several men sat aside without saying a word, which seemed to be a common sight.

The whole room was extremely quiet, as if you could hear the sound of a brush scraping across your skin.

Putting makeup on the deceased and arranging the remains are the normal procedures of a funeral, but at this moment, in such an environment, it seems so strange.

What are they going to do?

In other words, what exactly is Zhang Jianming going to do?

All this was ordered by Zhang Jianming, and it was obvious that they were afraid of him.

The most important thing is, what do these things have to do with paper figures?

I once again set my sights on Jin Zhiyou.

He was expressionless, sitting stiffly like a doll, with his back to the others.

The figures on the back follow each other closely like shadows.

Xue Zhengkai was the furthest away from him. He glanced at him from time to time, feeling worried.

There are still too few clues. To figure out the key, we must first figure out what they are doing.

Keeping my composure, I hid quietly at the door.

Time passes minute by minute.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

In the quiet and cold room, Liu Yun worked seriously, as if what she was working on was not a corpse, but a real person.

Liu Yun was a little tired from bending down for a long time. She paused for a moment and twisted her body.

But at this moment, the female corpse's fingers suddenly moved.

No one noticed.

Liu Yun let out a breath and continued to bend down to work. As soon as the brush in his hand touched the neck of the female corpse, the female corpse suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"ah!"

Liu Yun screamed in horror, and the tool in his hand fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?"

Several men stood up one after another and walked towards the metal platform.

"Save me, save me quickly!"

Liu Yun was so frightened that her face turned pale. No matter how hard she struggled, the female corpse's hands would hold on to her tightly, like iron pliers.

"I'm just going to die with my eyes closed. What are you afraid of?" the short and stocky man said lightly. His voice was unpleasant and he looked ugly.

It's a very vicious kind of ugliness, and it's definitely not a good person at first glance.

"Hey, Lao Jin, what are you doing standing still? Help your wife." The man of medium height touched Jin Zhiyou with his shoulder.

"Her eyes are not pretty." Jin Zhiyou just glanced at the body and walked away.

"Old Xue, what's going on? Is there a conflict?" the man of medium build asked Xue Zhengkai.

"It was a bit of a quarrel, but... Lao Yi, have you noticed that something is not right with him today?" Xue Zhengkai looked at Jin Zhiyou with increasingly suspicious and fearful eyes.

"Why are you still standing there, help me quickly, this dead man is about to break my hand." Liu Yun urged in a sharp voice, almost crying.

"We are also doing things for others. If you have resentment in your heart, don't blame us." Xue Zhengkai then stretched out his hand and touched the eyes of the female corpse.

"She won't close her eyes, what should I do?"

"I'll do it." The short and stocky man looked at him with contempt, stretched out his rough and dark hand, covered the female corpse's eyes, paused for two seconds, and then took it away.

"alright."

At the same time, the female corpse's hand slipped and spread outside the metal table.

"Old Yan, you are so awesome, even ghosts are afraid of you." Xue Zhengkai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Lao Yan, a short and stocky man, glanced at Liu Yun and urged mercilessly.

"You should leave one person here to accompany me." Liu Yun rubbed his blue wrist and glanced at his red lips.

"Old Xue, it's you."

"Am I not suitable?"

"I say it's appropriate, come here!"

Xue Zhengkai had no choice but to bite the bullet and stay with Liu Yun to encourage her.

"Hey, something is really wrong today, Lao Jin, don't you have any idea?" Lao Yi, who was of medium height, looked at Jin Zhiyou teasingly.

Jin Zhiyou in the corner just raised his head and gave him a cold look.

Lao Yi asked for trouble and stopped talking.

Not long after, Liu Yun finally finished putting on her makeup and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"That's it."

"You stay here, and the others will follow me to do things."

Lao Yan, a short and stocky man who seemed to be the leader among them, stood up and gave instructions.

"I, I don't dare to be alone, let Lao Xue stay here with me." Liu Yun said aggrievedly.

"Okay." Lao Yan was not interested in their gossip, so he nodded in agreement and waved to the others.

"Walk!"

The female body was covered with a white cloth and the remaining people left the room.

I ignored the couple who were left behind, and followed the cart gradually into the depths of the incineration building.

In the deepest part of the building is a large, dark and empty room.

A row of huge metal furnaces stood against the wall. The surface had been burned by fire for a long time, leaving patches of scorched black marks.

That's the incinerator.

Are they really just here to burn bodies?

I'm a little confused.

So far, apart from the fact that there are paper figures on Jin Zhiyou's body, I really haven't found anything particularly wrong.

Am I going in the wrong direction?

At the moment of doubt, an incinerator was opened, revealing a dark hole, like a mouth waiting for food.

Rumble——

Under the pale light, the incinerator began to work, and the flames of arrogant claws continued to float out of the hole.

Even though I was hiding aside, I could still feel the scorching temperature.

The female body was placed on the conveyor belt.

The stocky man flipped the switch.

The conveyor belt started slowly, and the female corpse turned head in and feet out, getting closer and closer to the hole with tongues of fire spitting out.

The short and stocky man looked at this scene indifferently. The light of the flames reflected on his face, making his facial features look even more ugly.

The head of the female corpse was already close to the entrance of the cave. The hot air scorched her hair, and there was a burnt smell in the air.

As if being stimulated, the female corpse's hand moved again.

His pale fingers clung to the edge of the conveyor belt to prevent himself from being swallowed up by the blazing flames.

"This guy is particularly fierce this year." Old Yi, who was of medium height, said in surprise, "Is something going to happen?"

Lao Yan, a short and stocky man, gave him a cold look.

Lao Yi immediately shut up.

The burnt smell in the air became stronger and stronger, and the scalp of the female corpse was almost melted, and she was still struggling.

Jin Zhiyou stared at it blankly, his eyes were strange, and he didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly stepped forward and turned off the switch.

The conveyor belt stopped moving.

"What are you doing?" The vicious Lao Yan immediately pushed him aside and pressed the switch again.

Jin Zhiyou pursed his lips tightly and stared at the female corpse, with more and more complex emotions in his eyes.

He suddenly rushed towards the female corpse, ignoring the scorching waves of fire, and pulled the female corpse off the conveyor belt.