Su Bai changed into a new windbreaker, took the car key and walked directly to the garage, got into his car and drove out. If Huo Kun's body was cremated or was taken first by others, Su Bai himself would have become a joke. A baby took off his clothes and lay in front of him, and he actually took a shower and shook his head and left.

The car was very fast, and the wind blew Su Bai's bangs. Su Bai put one hand on the steering wheel and covered his mouth with the other hand. At this time, he wanted to laugh.

This is the consequence of ignorance.

It was also Su Bai's own consequences, but in fact, no one else can blame him, and he can't blame him. After all, since Su Bai obtained the broken vampire blood and fused with the zombie bloodline, his bloodline has undergone extremely distorted mutations. One person has two bloodlines, which makes him unable to continue to accumulate story points and exchange them from the WeChat store. In addition, Su Bai's personality, his social network in the audience circle is really very narrow.

Therefore, it is reasonable for Su Bai to not know the accompanying weapons, but Su Bai is still somewhat suspicious about the fat man's statement that whether the weapon can be integrated into his body is a feng shui hurdle of strength among the audience.

Domestic funeral homes are basically public welfare places managed by the government. The funeral home itself includes corpse disposal places (including freezing, makeup, dressing, etc.), memorial ceremony places, and cremation places, one-stop can be done.

Bai Juyi once used the situation of an older brothel woman using "there are few and no cars in front of the door", but in fact, it can be used to describe the situation in front of the funeral home more perfectly.

At least, there is usually no need to worry about parking spaces here. I guess no one except the staff in the funeral home would want to drive here one day.

This is a relatively small funeral home. In recent years, with the continuous development of the market economy, the various concepts of the Chinese people have also been keeping pace with the times, including the funeral industry. Many funeral homes have begun to undergo restructuring and change, and have launched many services to generate income. Several funeral homes in Shanghai have even passed the days they used to rely on government funding to maintain, and have achieved large profits.

However, Huo Kun has no relatives and no relatives arranges funerals, so the relevant units naturally don’t have to do anything to arrange a luxurious funeral package for Huo Kun, so they found a slightly small and dilapidated funeral home to send it to the funeral home.

The temperature difference between inside and outside the funeral home seems to be very obvious. At least Su Bai himself thinks it is like this. It is still summer at this time, but the funeral home is still filled with a kind of natural coolness. Perhaps, the calmness of the heart is the best interpretation here.

In an office, a woman was dozing off inside. Su Bai walked in and reached out to knock on the door. The door was not closed, and the knocking was just to wake the woman up.

However, the sleeping woman was still not awake.

Su Bai frowned slightly. Although he was not busy today, he would not be so lazy. Take a few steps forward.

"May I ask, has the black man you accepted today been cremated..."

Su Bai put his hand on the woman's shoulder, but felt a sense of coldness. Su Bai's pupils suddenly shrank, and the woman's body seemed to be touched by Su Bai, so she fell down.

She is not dead, and is now in a state of fake death, and she must have been locked in her soul.

There are many descriptions of soul locking in rural China. For example, some children are easily frightened by dirty things, so parents must ask the children for a talisman or locking, help them lock their souls and avoid disasters.

"Are you snatching the corpse these days?" Su Bai muttered to himself while pulling out his two Hellfire Shotguns.

This funeral home is not very big. Su Bai was about to go to the morgue. If Huo Kun's body had not had time to be cremated, it should have been placed there.

On the road from the office to the morgue, it is like a commercial pedestrian street selling urn wreaths and other Chinese underground goods, creating an atmosphere that makes people feel very depressing.

Of course, with Su Bai's experience and his nature, he would not be scared by this environment, but when he thought that it was his own negligence, he felt very unhappy that others had taken the lead. If the compass was really taken away by others, then Su Bai would have really become the brainless background in this story.

Could this person be a fat man?

Su Bai is even beginning to doubt now that according to the fat man's personality and greed for this kind of thing, was he in Sichuan when he called himself, or had he just walked off the plane landing in Shanghai?

The possibility of the latter seems to be really greater.

Su Bai found the morgue and walked in. Although the funeral home was quite small, there were many corpses in the morgue. Su Bai was too lazy to take them out one by one to see. There was a table on the wall at the door recording the names of the corpses placed in which compartment. It was very convenient. Well, it was very convenient to steal the corpses.

Looking down, Su Bai found Huo Kun's name at the penultimate position.

No. 13.

Su Bai walked to the corpse cabinet No. 13, reached out and grabbed the handle, and pulled it out.

Sure enough, as expected, the body was gone.

It is true that someone has taken away the body one step faster than himself. Huo Kun's body has not been cremated, because the cremated corpse on the table will be marked behind it. Obviously, the funeral home does not intend to cremate the body today, maybe it will be left until tomorrow.

Walking out of the morgue, Su Bai's eyes wandered around. Judging from the degree of the woman locking her soul in the office, it should be not long ago, because the other party locked her soul just to make the woman fall into an unconscious coma and did not intend to harm others. It was obviously a concern, and Su Bai knew this concern clearly and clearly.

The woman is still in a coma now, so the soul lock has only been completed. It is more conspicuous to leave with a corpse. Su Bai began to think from the other side. If he was the person who stole the corpse in front of him and knew how to remove the compass from Huo Kun's corpse, then what would he do?

After a while, Su Bai took a deep breath,

I should have found a place in the funeral home to take the compass out of the corpse, and there is no need to take the corpse around again.

Su Bai wanted to check the surveillance video, but after thinking about it, he gave up. After all, he was not here to be a policeman. The other party was obviously an audience member. He didn't need to know who stole Huo Kun, because even if he knew, he had no choice but to deal with the other party. What he could do now was to find him before he took out the compass and left here and blocked him.

Looking back, looking at the road that appeared in Shi, Su Bai turned his head and looked inside.

Inside is the most core part of the crematorium, which is the place where people are burned to death.

Su Bai continued to walk in and pushed an iron door. The iron door was a little rusty, but the things inside the iron door looked very bright. It seemed that this small funeral home had also introduced new equipment and looked quite new.

Generally, gasoline is sprayed and then ignited. The flame will be very high, so the efficiency will be very high. After the burning is done, there will be a dedicated person to knock it, and then collect some ashes and put them in the urns booked by the deceased's relatives.

However, there seems to be no place to hide the bodies here. There are several shrouds on several carts and several wreaths on the ground, but no one died.

Just when Su Bai felt that he was going to find nothing, he suddenly heard a low breath.

With rhythm,

With rhythm,

He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. Su Bai twisted his neck and showed a hint of excitement on his face. It seemed that he was still here.

The Hellfire Shotgun has always been held by Su Bai, emitting a sequin. The gun, or weapon, can give people a sense of confidence and security. If the other party is the audience, no, you should be sure that the other party is indeed the audience, so it is unlikely to tear the face head-on, but it also needs to maintain sufficient deterrence.

Su Bai listened carefully and carefully, because the sound was too small. After about ten seconds, Su Bai's eyes finally fell on the stove.

The machine that looks brand new.

When the corpse is incinerated, the corpse will be placed on a conveyor belt, then transported into the stove, and then incinerated. If there is any place to hide a corpse here,

So,

That stove is the only one.

Su Bai slowly approached the stove, and the sound of footsteps kept echoing in the burning corpse, with a hint of crispness. At the same time, as Su Bai kept approaching, the sound of gasping became clearer.

Gradually, Su Bai heard a suppressed pain from the breathing sound.

pain?

hehe,

More and more interesting,

Very looking forward to it.

The inside of the stove is separated by a black curtain, which seems to be a taboo. When used, the curtain will be removed, but it still needs to be blocked on weekdays.

Su Bai walked over and reached out to grab a corner of the curtain.

Then,

Breaking open!

"Crazy..."

The curtain was almost pulled apart by Su Bai, and the situation inside finally fully revealed.

A fat guy was lying under the stove, his body shaking constantly, holding the steel plates on both sides of his hands and struggling constantly, his face was covered with sweat and painful.

He saw Su Bai,

Su Bai also saw him,

"Abai, save me... save me...!!!!"

The fat man begged, he was almost unable to make any noise.

"What are you doing..." Su Bai was stunned immediately. Because of the black skin color, the boiler was also pitch black, so the skin of Huo Kun's body was well covered in it.

At this time, Su Bai finally saw clearly that a black corpse was lying on the fat man's body.
Chapter completed!