She even came up with a brilliant idea: "You can sleep in this pit today and that pit tomorrow, so as not to stay in one pit and get tired of it."

Xie Yan: “…”

His girlfriend is so considerate.

Xie Yan grabbed the cemetery card that he bought one free and got one free, and withdrew from the lottery team expressionlessly.

The third one is Liner.

Fearing that he would draw a buy one free one pit, Lin Er deliberately avoided the pile in the middle of the lottery box and took the origami at the edge of the prize box.

Expand and take a look.

The above is also black on white: third prize.

Third Prize?

Lin Er's heart was slightly relieved.

Although I don’t know what this third prize is, compared to Xie Yan’s first prize, this third prize should be better than a buy one get one free tomb pit, right?

Liner thought this in his mind uncertainly.

The host got the origami and saw the third prize on it. His eyes began to roar loudly again: "Oh, beautiful girl, have you won the prize too?"

“…”

Lin Er responded with a perfunctory "ah".

This was the first time in her life that the phrase "You won the prize" sounded so harsh.

The host said "hey" and said, "No way, you guys are lucky, everyone has a prize. There are at least a thousand people who have come to lottery these days, but they are basically encouraged and rewarded, and they are given a pack of paper."

“…”

Lin Erxin said, I want to draw paper, too.

"So far, the biggest prize seems to be the fourth prize." The host opened the conversation and said a lot of more.

Finally, he finally put the point: "Come on, I'll repay you the prize first."

Lin Er actually didn't care about what the third prize was at all, she was just a little curious.

But this curiosity was quickly wiped out and dissipated in the host's words.

Because she heard the host say, "Come on, beautiful girl, take this card, just go directly to the crematorium registration and management office on the third floor of the mall later."

Liner slowly raised his head: "…?"

Wait, where to go?

Crematorium Registration and Administration Office???

Why does this prize sound even worse than the tomb pit of her boyfriend?

Seeing her confused look on her face, the host dusted the card between her fingers and explained enthusiastically: "This is a hearse experience card. You may not know that this hearse driver is a professional racer."

Liner: “…”

No matter how fucking professional you are, you can drive a hearse!

Who wants to experience a hearse service at all times?!

Isn't this a disease?!

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The host was still talking immersively and dreamyly, as if the place where he was standing at the moment was not Century Shopping Mall, but the beautiful hearse driven by professional racers.

"Let you experience the hearse drifting through corners at 180 degrees, and the coffin moves with the rhythm of the body, moves, hits, hits - relive the feeling of soul leaving the body and enjoy the treatment of the dead emperor."

“…”

Respect the emperor's treatment?

Even if you die, what are you doing if you are not an emperor?

After a while of silence, Liner also left the queue with the hot hearse experience card and expressionlessly.

She could see that the elegiac couplets, hearse, and the cemetery, it turns out that this dream linkage is still a one-stop service?

Shen Jiayu and Wen Miao are also very lucky.

Their good luck is always used in such strange places.

Shen Jiayu won the second prize, a carefully crafted crystal silver-plated urn.

Wen Miao won a fourth prize and rewarded a fresh wreath.

After looking at this circle, it seems that only He Yin’s prize is relatively normal.

At least, it is a secondary couplet.

Although it is also used at funerals.

The five people looked different and held their own prizes, and looked up at each other.

ah……

How do you say these prizes?

Anyway, it doesn't mean it's a good sign.

The five people were silent at the same time, and the prizes they held suddenly became hot potatoes.

Taking it or not is a big question worth thinking about.

Six chances, five people used them five times.

There is one more time left.

Perhaps the expression on Xie Yan's face, "I don't want that buy one and get one free" was too obvious, and He Yin took the initiative to transfer this last lottery opportunity to Xie Yan.

Although Xie Yan didn't want this opportunity, the rest of the people had already taken a step back and just spared him.

Xie Yan had to rush the duck and smoked it again like he was put on the shelves.

After he took it out, he threw it to He Yin without even taking a look.

He Yin opened his eyes and immediately said "Wow" and became excited: "Special Prize!"

Xie Yan: “…”

Liner: “…”

Wen Miao: "..."

Shen Jiayu: "..."

The four of them were all in darkness, and they were even a little dizzy.

But I still held on with strength.

Among the five, no one can be happy except He Yin.

He Yin shook the origami at Xie Yan again and again, and the big white teeth that smiled were extremely conspicuous: "Fuck--Brother, you are really awesome! How did you do so eerie?"

“…”

Xie Yan pulled the corners of his lips without any expression.

Does he want to be so eccentric?

He didn't want to.

But is this something he wants or not?!

The host seemed to be even more excited than He Yin. He rushed over and grabbed the microphone and raised it in front of Xie Yan, as if he wanted to interview this super lucky person.

But Xie Yan looked at him with a complicated expression, and then turned sideways away with great discomfort.

But it doesn't matter.

The host doesn't mind either.

He seemed to be about to be crazy about being excited. He grabbed the microphone with his left hand and pinched the origami with the words "Special Prize" in his right hand. He jumped up and down like a monkey who had just escaped from the zoo.

Liner had a great difficulty in identifying the content of the special prize from his incoherent words - the "Fareeting Ceremony".

Liner: "?"

This farewell ceremony...

Why does the name sound so damn?

It doesn't look like a thing in the world.

Could it be the farewell ceremony she thought, is it?

Lin Er was worried when he saw the host wave his hand and then ordered: "Come on, Master!"

Five people in a state of confusion: "?"

No, this attitude...?

Who are you going to join???

Before they could react, a group of people wearing black clothes, black pants and black shoes rushed up from somewhere, and then pushed them upstairs with hugs and hurried back and forth.

It was not too late to walk upstairs, and Liner found himself surrounded and sent to a mourning hall.

It's indeed a mourning hall.

Because she saw a huge "Dian" hanging on the back wall of the room.

Black and white letters.
Chapter completed!