The fuel in the crematorium is still burning, and the fire is turned to the maximum when Erdan pressed the button indiscriminately just now, not to mention how prosperous the flame is, and he can't stop if he wants to. The huge crematorium room was warm, uh, it should be called hot, the heat wave was pressing, and the flames were all out of the furnace, almost two meters high, and they went straight to the zenith. Fortunately, there is only cement on the zenith and no flammables.

Even if the entire crematorium was burned to ashes, Erdan would not care, and at this moment he only had the burned body in the furnace that he couldn't even recognize.

Erdan was once killed by lightning, from the little black egg to the little African black, and now the corpse in the furnace is even darker than the little African black, a bit like a person with leprosy, the whole body is ulcerated, bleeding and pus,......

If there is no flesh in human form, is it still flesh?

It's flesh, it has to be flesh!

Dogs don't think their families are poor, people don't think their mothers are ugly, and Li Erdan himself, how can he dislike that his body is not good-looking?

Well, Li Erdan really dislikes the fact that his body is not good-looking, and he is so disgusted that he is about to vomit. Although the flesh is burned without human form, it is still the flesh. Now that medicine is so developed, no matter how severe the burn is, it can be cured.

With this thought, Erdan rushed to the sea of fire, holding the special iron tongs for the cremation industry, risking the risk of being burned, to hook out the flesh.

With a bang, a flame came out, and Comrade Erdan, who was two meters away, was almost blackened. But the second egg was not afraid, and he rushed forward again.

The heat wave is pressing, and the smell of burnt flesh is disgusting, but Erdan has no choice and has to do it.

With a click, the iron pliers clamped the left leg of the red-burned male corpse, tightened, and the second egg pulled out violently.

There was a creepy sound, and the man's body was pulled out of the hearth for half a meter, and then the iron pliers came off, because the leg meat was picked off by the iron tongs. One moment the flesh was reddish-white, but after the other it was blackened, and two times later it was burned to ashes, and the blood and moisture were evaporated and vaporized. And the white bones exposed by the flesh will turn black when they are brushed.

In such a creepy and numb scene, Erdan was not afraid at all, which shows how bold he is, if he mixes in the crematorium, he will definitely be able to do something.

At this time, in the special funeral hall of the crematorium, in the suite, the real body of Erdan is undergoing the test of life, and the scene is very fragrant, quite eighteen forbidden.

Erdan's flesh was stripped naked, and he lay on the bed like an inflatable handsome guy, motionless.

Miss Wu and Miss Liu changed into another set of erotic underwear, and they first "played" for more than ten minutes, and then launched a fierce attack on Erdan's body.

There are a lot of fun toys on the table, including ropes, whips, handcuffs, and ......

Eh, do the two women have masochistic tendencies? Or do they have abusive tendencies?

I have to sweat for the second egg's body!

Erdan's body temperature has always been normal, maybe slightly lower than the normal body temperature, but there is absolutely no sign of corpse stiffness.

Erdan's skin is very white and white, the blood vessels and tendons are all one by one, and all kinds of muscles are at the best level, which will not make people feel like a "too muscular man", nor will people think that he is a sissy. In terms of height, the proportions of each part of the limbs should be considered perfect. The face of the second egg, needless to say, is handsome enough, and after the baptism of pyramid energy, it is so handsome that it is bubbling, too specific.

Of course, the most important thing that cannot be ignored and can best reflect the male style of the second egg is the "little beast" under the crotch. Even though he is as soft as mud, people still dare not underestimate him. Because Mao doesn't dare to underestimate it, he understands it.

In other words, this kind of corpse is the best and most unattainable for female necrophiles and male gay necrophiliates, which is equivalent to the glass imperial green in jadeite and the best pink diamond in diamonds.

The two girls just spent a million, maybe you don't think it's worth it, but the two girls don't think so. If Yan Changzi offered two million, they would still give it.

Remember, the best male corpse has a price.

Miss Liu stared at the little beast under the crotch of the second egg, and the more she looked at it, the more obsessed she became, and the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became.

The little beast that is as soft as mud seems to contain great power inside, and as long as you touch it, you can make a pillar of optimus.

So, Miss Liu flicked it with her hand.

"Tong Tong, stop playing, I'll tie the rope, and you will be handcuffed." Miss Wu of Royal Sister Fan said.

Miss Liu is addicted to playing Lori-face, because every time she plays, the little beast of the second egg will become bigger.

Miss Liu was pleasantly surprised: "Sister Shanshan, look, the change is so obvious. Can this happen to the dead? I suspect this guy is pretending to be asleep and trying to play with us. ”

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The two girls were having a good time, how did they know that there were ears at the door, and Comrade Yan, the elder of the field, pricked up his ears to listen to the movements inside, with an intoxicated expression on his face. What's even more shameful is that he took off his pants and made shameless movements with both hands.

Yan Changchang is so rich, and he still engages in this kind of unsightly thing, we have to think that this guy also has some kind of bad habits, unhealthy psychology, and diseases.

Working in the crematorium, if you want to say that you are not mentally ill, no one will believe it.

Alas, they are all caused by the pressure of modern society, all kinds of mental illness, all kinds of sub-health, all kinds of habits, and so on, all in endlessly.

Yan Changchang, you listen slowly, save some face for you, and don't talk about you.

After the iron pincers slipped off the man's legs, the second egg clamped up again, directly onto the white bones. Erdan didn't dare to use too much strength, for fear of breaking the bone.

The bones are all burned red, and it is strange that they keep falling off if they are clamped hard.

This time, Erdan successfully pulled the male corpse out of the hearth of the crematorium.

With a bang, the male corpse fell to the ground from the stove bed more than one meter high, and the direct consequence was that the phenomenon of "corpse explosion" occurred, and the male corpse's stomach exploded.

The appearance of the male corpse cannot be described in words, not that our Chinese expression ability is not strong enough, but that the author is only shallow in learning, and the pen really can't control it.

The author can only say one sentence, that is, the ruthless Lord Yama came, and when he saw the appearance of the male corpse, he had to close his eyes immediately, couldn't bear to look directly, and then silently squeezed out two tears.

The eighteenth layer of hell is torture, but it is really not as good as the human world. Perhaps, after seeing this scene, Lord Yama will also send some executioners to the world to learn scriptures and ask questions, and learn the methods of torturing people in the world.

Erdan has the urge to cry, but he can't cry tears and wants to vomit, but there is no goods in his stomach. Because tears and vomit are filth, the body of the yang god has abandoned them.