Penitent hand, trembling slightly

Three seconds later, Shen Maomao asked weakly: "This...do you still want to be cremated?"

Where did Huang Hongxing's body go? ?Why is the person in the body bag Xiao Qiao?

All in all, it seems that only Xiao Qiao lying on the stretcher knows the answer.

It's a pity that Xiao Qiao is dead.

Sanhuang glanced at the mobile phone, and a large Arabic numeral 9 was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone.Unknowingly, it was nine o'clock, less than an hour away from the time set by Huang Hongxing.

He was a little panicked, and complained about Shen Maomao: "It's all you! I want to see the corpse, what should I do now?!"

Shen Maomao looked puzzled: "Fuck me? Could it be that I replaced Xiao Qiao's body? Is that on your head a head or a ball? If you don't think about it, find someone to kick it out as soon as possible."

Sanhuang was dumbfounded, probably because he didn't expect such a weak little girl to be so slippery when she was angry.

Shen Maomao continued: "If you have that time to blame, why don't you spend more time thinking about how to get the body back."

The Three Emperors clenched their fists: "What are you looking for? Huang Hongxing was talking about a corpse, but he didn't say it was his own. As long as we cremate her, today's task will be completed."

Scar on the side shrugged indifferently: "Anyway, I'm not a cremator, so do whatever you want, as long as you're happy."

The Three Emperors gritted their teeth silently, probably cursing over and over in their hearts.

He directed the four people carrying the corpse to move on, and the group came to the incineration workshop.The incinerator does not know who has already started it, and it is the last step before it starts to run. Click to start.

Everything seemed to be calculated, the four placed the corpse on the conveyor belt, and the three emperors stood by and pressed the switch.

The incinerator started to run, and the conveyor belt slowly transported the corpses into the furnace.

With the tail of the body bag out of sight, everything was ready and the lid of the stove began to drop.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Sanhuang, who was standing next to the control button, rushed over like crazy, and squeezed under the furnace cover that was not completely closed.

He used so much strength that a layer of flesh was scraped off by the blunt furnace cover.Before everyone could react, the furnace cover was completely closed, the incinerator automatically ignited, and the mournful wailing of the Three Emperors came from inside the furnace.

"Damn it!!" Shen Maomao walked to the original position of the Three Emperors, followed by Lou Jingmo, who pressed the "stop" button one step ahead of her.

The furnace, however, did not respond.

Shen Maomao also stretched out his claws, and knocked hard on the "stop" a few times: "Damn!! Stop it for me!!"

As you can imagine, she also failed to achieve any results.

The four corpse-carriers were almost scared to death. The Three Emperors just brushed past them and knocked down one of them.

The Sanhuang's wailing continued, and there were knocks on the steel furnace cover, but they were not at the same distance from his wailing.

The howling sound was far away from them, as if deep inside the furnace; the person who made the knocking sound was separated from them by a layer of steel plates.

Shen Maomao shuddered, and suddenly had a feeling of being stared at by something.She took a step back "swish", turned her head and looked around, but didn't find the person staring at her.

After all, such a big thing happened, everyone's eyes were on the incinerator, wishing they could stare at the incinerator.

Lou Jingmo held her wrist: "What's wrong?"

"I can't tell..." Shen Maomao was a little uneasy, "It seems that someone is going to mess with me."

The middle-aged aunt next to her sighed: "What a crime! Why can't he think about it so much?"

Scar hooked the corner of his mouth: "I guess it's due to the retribution for doing bad things too much?"

This group of people had no intention of saving lives, and just stood in front of the incinerator with cold eyes, as if it contained not a real person, but an acquaintance who died unexpectedly, and they were family members and friends who came to bid farewell to the body.

The mourning of the Three Emperors continued. Shen Maomao looked around and found the main power switch of the incinerator, so he rushed over and pulled the switch.

The wailing stopped abruptly, but the creepy knocking sound continued.

"What are you doing?" Scar walked over quickly and wanted to grab her arm.

Shen Maomao nimbly dodged, and moved away from the position of the main gate: "You choose not to save people, but I choose to save people. We will not interfere with each other, shall we?"

Scar said: "The choice you make has nothing to do with me, but at least it has something to do with the four of them, right? Why don't you ask their opinions?" He put his hand on the main gate and pushed it back go up.

He is completely indifferent to the life and death of the Three Emperors, and even looks forward to the death of the Three Emperors, so that no one will oppose him again, and he can take the place of the Three Emperors and become a new ruler.

The stove restarted, and Shen Maomao said angrily: "You have that time to discuss, do the people in the stove have time to wait?!"

Scar said: "It's obviously not that fat man who knocked on the door, okay? If you want to open it, if some monster is released, what will happen to the lives of so many people present? Can you be responsible?!"

Shen Maomao opened his eyes slightly, obviously not thinking of this.

The stove restarted, and the buttons lit up again. Lou Jingmo next to him immediately pressed the button to open the door, then turned his head to look at the scar, and said lightly, "I'm in charge."

Scar opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and gave up his position to shake his legs.

The lid of the incinerator was opened again, and a wave of heat rushed in, accompanied by a disgusting smell of meat.The people in front of the furnace collectively took two steps back, only Lou Jingmo, Shen Maomao and Dao Scar remained where they were.

The first thing they saw was a charred arm—the only such arm.

The surface of the arm was scorched black, and it was hard to tell whether it belonged to Sanhuang or Xiao Qiao.At this moment, it is like a dehydrated fish, jumping continuously at the furnace mouth, but it has never been able to jump out of the range of the incinerator.

The people present were a little silent, Shen Maomao shouted to the inside: "Three Emperors? Are you still alive?"

There was no sound in the stove, only the hand was in it.Perseveringly, he slapped the bottom of the stove to make a muffled sound.

Lou Jingmo studied the button for a while, and didn't know which one she pressed. The conveyor belt started to work again, and walked to the depths of the incinerator with the severed hand, and then sent the people in the depths out.

The first to come out was Little Joe.

Xiao Qiao's skin was burnt, not only did she look scary, but she also exuded a ghostly smell, causing everyone to cover their noses, turn their heads away, and the timid ones even exited the incineration room.

Although she looks a bit ghostly, Xiao Qiao is not missing any arms or legs, obviously the severed hand is not hers.

Not far from Xiao Qiao is the Three Emperors.

The Three Emperors were silent.But what is surprising is that some kind of weird change happened to him——

Both of his arms were missing, leaving only two neat cuts.It is known that one severed arm was doing morning exercises at the door, and now it has been sent to the depths of the incinerator, but the other one does not know where it went.

In addition, his body size has been reduced by at least half. Now he is a very slender and thin man. The fat and oil attached to his skin have all disappeared inexplicably, leaving only loose and slightly burnt skin, exuding With a strong smell of barbecue.

Lou Jingmo stopped the conveyor belt and stretched out his hand towards the neck of the Three Emperors.

Shen Maomao grabbed her hand: "I'm coming!" After she finished speaking, she put on the gloves that insulated from the high temperature, and tremblingly stretched out her hand to the body of the Three Emperors, not daring to hold back for a long time.

At this time, Lou Jingmo suddenly embraced her from behind, grabbed her wrist with both hands, brought her hand forward, and placed it firmly on Sanhuang's neck.

Shen Maomao was dumbfounded.

At this time, the two were very close, and Sister Lou's 36 was tightly attached to her back.Her embrace was very warm, which strangely calmed Shen Maomao's restless heart.

The heat-insulating gloves are actually not very thick, and she can even feel the weird, soft touch under her hands.

There was no beating in Sanhuang's neck.

He is dead.

Shen Maomao raised his hand, a piece of skin that looked like melted rubber was stuck on the glove, and a stream of yellow water flowed out from his body, with a foul stench.

Lou Jingmo covered her mouth and nose with his hands again, she leaned against Lou Jingmo's warm chest, her thoughts drifted away inexplicably.

Why is the embrace of a cold person like Lou Jingmo so warm?

Scar covered his nose and said cursingly, "Waste time! It's so disgusting!"

Lou Jingmo glanced at him coldly, then looked away, and said softly to Shen Maomao: "Take off your gloves, he is hopeless."

Shen Maomao nodded and left the dirty gloves in the incinerator.

The smell was really unpleasant. Some people who couldn’t bear it chose to leave the incinerator and wait outside. Lou Jingmo restarted the incinerator, the steel cover closed, and the knocking sound sounded again, but this time no one would help him open the incinerator .

They were the last ones to leave the cremation room, and when they went out, there was only Guan Qiwen left in the empty yard.

After seeing them, Guan Qiwen stood up straight and said, "I sent Gong Lian to the morgue next door. The man with the scar on his face just now asked everyone to disband. I'll wait for you here."

Shen Maomao also said: "The Three Emperors are dead."

"Oh?" Guan Qiwen seemed a little surprised, "How did you die?"

Shen Maomao hesitated for a moment: "Judging from the situation at the time, it is very likely that it was suicide."

Guan Qiwen: "??"

"He himself suddenly got into the incinerator, and the skin all over his body was burned..."

"Okay, you don't need to say any more." Guan Qiwen interrupted her, "I can already imagine that scene."

After exchanging information, the two collectively looked at the backbone Lou Jingmo, wanting to know her thoughts.

Unexpectedly, Lou Jingmo grabbed Shen Maomao's shoulders, led her forward, and said: "Go back to sleep, go to bed early tonight, there may be activities in the middle of the night."

Shen Maomao: "Sister Lou, if you have something to say, don't touch it, you have to control how much you send!"