Your nemesis passed out again

Downstairs in the unit, the dim street lights flickered twice and then went out completely.

Sen patted Xun Qin's shoulder seriously, hesitating to speak a few times, worn out all Xun Qin's patience.

"Just say what you want to say. Young master, I haven't recovered yet, so don't delay me looking for food."

"What food are you looking for? My God, are you crazy? There's a ready-made meal up there, fresh and full of flavor!"

Sen spoke in a fluent interpreter voice, pointing to the upstairs window that was still lit, "Anyone who knows your identity must be killed, Xun Qin, you taught me this!"

"He doesn't even know that I'm a blood race. He warns you not to act rashly. If I can't find him, you are dead!"

After Xun Qin finished speaking, he disappeared in front of Sen.

Sen raised his head and glanced uneasily at the window where the light was still on, and slapped his forehead helplessly.

"My God, what kind of drug did this lowly human being use to confuse him so much that he even wanted to hurt his blood relatives? This guy's behavior is becoming more and more unreasonable. God, what should I do..."

The humble human being in Mori's mouth was facing the glass covered with mist, stroking his neck.

Wen Ningshu looked helplessly at himself in the mirror and smiled. He wiped off the water droplets on his neck with a soft towel. Feeling dizzy, he blew his dripping hair half dry and then climbed up. A soft and comfortable bed.

That night, so many things happened beyond expectation.

So much so that Wen Ningshu couldn't cheer up when he went to work the next day.

He works in a funeral home.

A fifth-level cosmetologist, 25 years old is a good age for young people to develop.

Because of being weak and sick all the year round, and working in a cold place.

His complexion has always been morbidly pale, his thin lips are purplish red, and he occasionally wears a pair of silver-rimmed glasses when working, looking refined.

In the recent blind dates, the woman was attracted by Wen Ningshu's appearance, temperament, and good monthly salary at first, but after he clarified his work, most of them left uncomfortably.

Wen Ning put on a blue coat and put on disposable hospital gloves to prepare for work.

Hearing footsteps approaching, he turned around.

"master."

"You don't work the night shift, why do you still look so bad?"

The person who spoke was Hu You, the master of Wen Ningshu in the funeral home. He was in his 40s, and he was quite prestigious when speaking in this funeral home.

In addition, Wen Ningshu's parents had specially met with the senior management of the funeral parlor, and Hu You was an old friend with his parents, so as an elder, Hu You has always taken special care of Wen Ningshu.

"I didn't have a good rest last night." Wen Ningshu looked at Hu You's tired face, and said again, "Master, it's logical that you should be off work at this point. You look so bad, go back and rest early."

"I also think that two car accident corpses will be picked up in the early morning, and the facial trauma is more obvious. Later, there will be seven or eight corpses that were cremated today waiting to put on makeup and explain the work in hand Let's go."

"Well, pay attention to rest, don't be too tired..."

Wen Ningshu put on a mask and walked towards the morgue.

"Master, do you believe that there are vampires in this world?" Wen Ningshu asked.

"Suck what the hell?"

"vampire."

"It's nonsense, I've worked here for so many years and I haven't seen any ghosts, you! Young people start to have this kind of feudal superstitious thinking at a young age. If you are afraid of these things in this line of work, you will continue to do it in the future Is it?" Hu You walked up to the corpse, and began to sew and fill the waist of the corpse.

Under Hu Youxun's guidance, Wen Ningshu let out a casual hum, then stepped forward to join hands, and began to sew up the face of the corpse with another colleague.

The car accident caused a lot of damage to the corpse. The face was basically unrecognizable from its original appearance. The head was filled and flattened, but the skin on the face was a bit tricky to repair.

"You should rest early in the future." Hu You said.

"Huh? Hmm."

"You know your body well. Your parents don't like your job at all. They feel that the place where you work is cold, and they often come into contact with bacteria from dead bodies. They are afraid that your body will not be able to bear it. But you are stubborn and won't listen to anyone's advice. Your father has repeatedly told me to take good care of you, if there is anything wrong with you, I can't explain it to them."

While handling the corpse, Hu You said earnestly in the tone of an elder.

"I'll pay attention." Wen Ningshu looked at the unrecognizable face lying in front of him, and the needle in his hand pierced the flesh of the dead man's face.

"Your mother called me yesterday and asked me when you were looking for a date. She saw a nice girl and said she was a good match for you. Why don't you make an appointment that day?" Hu You said.

Wen Ningshu stopped the movement of his hands, and looked at Hu You cautiously: "Master, you know that my situation is difficult to find a suitable person, let's forget it!"

"Senior brother is good-looking and has a good temper. If you don't find a girlfriend, you can come to me."

Shi Yun, a young junior who just arrived, just helped an old lady put on her makeup, and smiled and leaned over to Wen Ningshu's side.

Wen Ningshu lowered his head and coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.

"Shi Yun, you are so slow even in simple makeup movements. How can I get off work? Xiaoshu came to pick up your junior sister. Don't delay the cremation time scheduled by the family of the deceased. The first furnace will be lit soon. I just happened to Take a look at your junior sister's basic skills in sewing up corpses." Hu You said.

"Yes, Master."

Wen Ningshu stood up and left.

Hu You watched Wen Ningshu go away, and gave Shi Yun a dissatisfied look.

"Why are you joining in the fun? I really think that your senior brother can't find a suitable candidate because of work?"

"Could it be that my senior brother has too high a vision?"

"That's because he's sick, and if we're really together, we'll be a drag in the future. You're my little niece, so don't make do with everything." Hu You lowered his voice.

"Brother is just a bit thinner and weaker, it doesn't look like there's anything wrong with it!" Shi Yun rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Could it be that you're a psychopath? Master, you can discover such a secret mental illness?"

"Congenital heart disease, can you afford it?" Hu You said.

No matter how much you earn from this disease, you have to pay for medical expenses.

Shi Yun smiled awkwardly, did not continue to boo, but lowered her head and continued to sew up the corpse.

Unfortunately, Wen Ningshu heard the conversation between the two of them clearly. He raised the corners of his mouth helplessly, put on a new pair of gloves, and turned to pull the corpse from the morgue.

Wen Ningshu never cared about other people's comments.

His physical condition is basically known to everyone in the unit.

If it weren't for his family relationship and Hu You's favorite student during the internship, with such physical fitness, he might have been dismissed on the grounds that he was not suitable for this job.

Not to mention finding someone.

Wen Ningshu pulled out a corpse from the freezer.

"elder brother……"

A childish child's voice sounded.

Wen Ningshu hurriedly pushed the corpse back with the movement of his hands.

He turned around, and in front of him was a little girl in a red dress with an innocent smile on her face.

"How did you get here?" Wen Ningshu knelt down in front of the girl.

"...Well, I can't find my parents. Can my brother take me to find them?"

The little girl's voice was ethereal, and she looked at Wen Ning's book with dull eyes.

It's like a doll on a shelf.