Qin Chuan started to squirt about his own son on the spot.

I am your son!

It is said that father and son are in love, but you can’t even hear my heartbeat?

"But, I really heard my brother's heartbeat. If you don't believe me, go and listen." Qin Ling'er shouted with red eyes.

However, in everyone's eyes, her words were just silly words that were too sad.

The doctor has been selected to die for two days.

He was also thrown into the morgue for two days. He was still not dead at that time. He was frozen to death in the closed room with a low temperature in the morgue.

How could there be a heartbeat?

"Okay! Stop making trouble!" Qin Ruhai hugged Qin Ling'er, "Dad knows you are sad, but your brother is really gone. He can't come back? Do you understand?"

I can come back!

Qin Chuan cried.

"If your brother is still alive, he wouldn't want to see you like this. Do you know?" Qin Ruhai said softly.

Damn, the sons are cheating on their fathers.

What a fuck, your father cheats on your son!

Qin Chuan is no longer able to complain.

Now, his heartbeat is too weak, and there is a layer of cloth covering it. People outside will basically not hear their heartbeat.

Unless you are like Qin Ling'er, burying your head in his chest.

At this time, the poppy standing outside the door frowned slightly.

Her attention was always on Qin Chuan's body, as if...he heard a faint heartbeat.

However, as soon as this idea came out, even she thought it was ridiculous.

In the morgue, I stayed by Qin Chuan's body for a day and a night, but I didn't hear any heartbeats. How could there be heartbeats at this moment?

Finally, poppy can only classify it as a cause of excessive sadness.

"Let's start." The funeral owner waved his hand with a heavy face. The staff responsible for pushing the body into the crematorium nodded and lifted Qin Chuan's body onto the slide.

One of the staff stood up and was responsible for pushing Qin Chuan's body into the crematorium.

The three members of the Qin family hugged each other and cried, not daring to see this scene.

"You can't push me in!" Qin Chuan's heart was in his throat.

"System, think of a solution!" Qin Chuan shouted.

The system was silent for a moment and finally spit out four words: "Good luck."

I wish you good luck!

Damn you think blessings are strength!

I'm going to be pushed in and cremated. Do you want to say this to me?

System I have no grudges and no grudges with you, why do you want to cheat me like this?

Qin Chuan was simply unable to complain.

no!

I can't just die like this!

Qin Chuan subconsciously urged his palm, hoping to use this to meet the staff who was about to push him into the stove.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he felt that his hands were not his.

Use force!

Exercise force!

Give me some strength!

Qin Chuan yelled!

At this time, the staff had already opened the stove mouth, and the hot high temperature erupted inside made Qin Chuan feel that his body was about to melt.

"Hero, go all the way!"

The staff said to Qin Chuan with great respect, then reached out and placed it on Qin Chuan's lying skateboard.

"Move!"

Qin Chuan used all his strength to roar.

Then, the finger of his left hand finally moved and touched the staff member's finger.

"Hmm?" The staff member who was about to exert force felt as if he had been hit by something, and stopped for a moment, his face slightly changed.

Looking down, I found that it was Qin Chuan's hand, next to the skateboard.

"It turned out to be a slid down hand, and I thought it was a zombie." The staff breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just as he was about to exert force, he found that his tail finger seemed to have been touched by something again, and then he was hooked!

That's right, it's just hooked!

The staff member's face finally changed drastically this time.

He stared at him with a wide eyelid look down carefully.

Then, I saw that my right finger was being pulled by a half-burned tail finger.

The most important thing is that the tail finger is still trembling!!!

The staff member almost glared out his eyes!

A face turned pale in an instant.

"Great! Finally saved!"

Qin Chuan scanned the staff's expression and knew that he felt it!

The funeral director below saw the staff standing on the top of the house without moving, frowned and whispered: "What are you doing? Hurry up and push the body in!"

The staff member slowly turned his head, his face was so scared that he had no blood. When he looked at the funeral owner, everyone was stunned when they saw his expression.

After a moment, the staff member finally suddenly shook Qin Chuan's hand, pressed on the skateboard, and jumped off from it.

"Ghost! A zombie!" the staff member shouted in fear.

The Kuai and the Qin family outside were all attracted by her scream.

"What are you calling out?!" The funeral owner shouted loudly: "Where are ghosts in this world? Shut up!"

"But just now... I saw with my own eyes that the little hero's finger was hooking my finger, and it was moving... What's not a zombie?" The staff member shouted with pale face and trembling all over.

"What? You said he moved just now? How is it possible? The little hero has been dead for two days! How could he move? Are you hallucinating?" the funeral owner cursed.

"Haha... I'm finally saved. Damn, I'm almost burned to death again."

Qin Chuan laughed loudly in his heart.

But, smiling, he felt his body... as if moving!

Yes, it's moving.

As soon as Qin Chuan scanned the radar, he was stunned in an instant.

Perhaps it was when the staff member jumped off this place just now and pressed the skateboard.

The skateboard generated a little power and began to slowly slide down to the crematorium entrance...

It's finished.

This time I'm really... dead!—

Three thousand six hundred words, sorry, a few minutes late.

The author continues to write, there is still one o'clock.

There should be more than 8,000 words tonight...

So, for the sake of the author's efforts.
Chapter completed!