Just when several people were still discussing Chen Heng's luck, Chen Heng, who was lying on the side, woke up.

"Me?" Chen Heng opened his eyes suspiciously, looking at some familiar scenery around him.

"Ah, Chen Heng is awake." The stationmaster walked over and helped Chen Heng up.

"How do you feel, is there anything uncomfortable?" The undertaker pinched Chen Heng's body, not knowing what he was looking for.

"Nothing uncomfortable." Chen Heng didn't react to the current situation for a while, "It's just a little headache." ”

"Normal, I don't have to pant for a long time." Tang Long said on the side.

"There's nothing uncomfortable about it." The undertaker nodded, "After all, I just got it back, and it's not good if there's anything abnormal." ”

"Just rescued?" Chen Heng tilted his head, "Anyway, I'm back?" ”

"Well, you've made such a big move over there, and people have come to us to place orders to suppress you." Seeing that Chen Heng had no problem, the stationmaster lay back on the recliner and scooped up a piece of watermelon.

"No, watermelon, it's sweet."

"No thanks." Chen Heng waved his hand, his mind was still a little confused.

"What did you say you just got me back?" Chen Heng scratched his head, "I don't know anything after I let Chaos possess me. ”

"You just died." The mortuary is not taboo about these things at all, and he tells the facts that can scare people to death very plainly.

"I'm dead?!" Chen Heng touched back and forth on his body, "Why don't I feel anything?" ”

"If you feel it, it's bad." The undertaker said as he tinkered with his big closet, "Besides, don't you live well now, don't worry about those little things." ”

"Little things..."Chen Heng touched his face, all of this had an unreal feeling.

"That's right! How's that for Kim! Chen Heng suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have fulfilled Jin's wish.

No, how did I get back if I didn't fulfill my wish?

"That little girl's wish has been fulfilled, and by the way, I helped you recruit an exclusive customer." Yan Fu, who was eating melons on the side, pointed to Chen Heng's trouser pocket.

"But you're chic enough, I've seen a lot of ripped pants, but I've never seen you like this." Yan Fu couldn't hold back his laughter, pointing at Chen Heng's snow-white ass and laughing.

Chen Heng's old face turned red, and he quickly covered his buttocks, but there were still gusts of cool wind blowing in.

"Hurry up and change your pants, I'm ashamed to look at it." The stationmaster threw Chen Heng a pair of pants, the kind of standard big pants.

If you add a hurdle vest and a pair of slippers, you will be a standard Cantonese rich.

After a while, Chen Heng changed into that big pair of pants.

Don't say it, it's quite with Chen Heng's short sleeves.

"What's the deal with dedicated customers?" Chen Heng found a small Mazha and picked up a piece of watermelon.

"It's that customer's order, and you will be assigned to deliver it in the future." Yan Fu explained, "This is also a way to connect. ”

"After all, it's hard to find a world where a million is still behind." The stationmaster added from the side.

"Then will I be able to go to that world in the future?" Chen Heng actually cared a lot about Jin, after all, that girl was a female creature of the same age that Chen Heng had communicated with in the real sense.

"That depends on what it means, she'll place an order when she wants to find you." The stationmaster said as he nibbled on a watermelon.

"By the way, what about my 28 bar?"

"It seems to be placed in Jin's dormitory..."Chen Heng scratched his head a little embarrassed, "Don't worry, you can't lose it." ”

"Okay." The stationmaster sighed, "Did you bring that gun back?" ”

"What gun?" Chen Heng tried hard to recall, "Ah! What a revolver! ”

After speaking, Chen Heng took out the 'Spear of Death Thorn' from his back waist.

Tang Long and the others were a little confused, and when they carried Chen Heng back, they didn't find any guns.

"Wait, is this the toy made by the prop master?" Tang Long looked at the Death Thorn Spear in Chen Heng's hand and rubbed his chin, "Why is this thing in your hands?" ”

"The stationmaster said this thing was useless, so he played with it." Chen Heng pinned the Death Thorn Spear to his waist again.

"Then you can keep it for fun, and don't beat people indiscriminately." Tang Long said with a strange face.

"What, let me introduce it to you, this is the mortuary mentioned by Yan Yuan before, and he rescued you." The stationmaster pointed to the undertaker who was tinkering with the big wardrobe on the side and said.

"This is Tang Long, this is Yan Fu."

"Just call me Old Don." Tang Long patted his chest and smiled at Chen Heng.

"We should be the same age, you can call me Yan Fu." The little fat man Yan Fu is also the same happy.

Except for the undertaker next to him, he mechanically repeats the same action like a zombie.

kept wiping the things in the cabinet, but what was the thing, Chen Heng couldn't see it clearly.

"My name is Chen Heng, and everyone will take care of me in the future." Chen Heng shook hands with Tang Long and Yan Fu.

"Then I'll go home first, I haven't been home for a few days, my parents should be worried about me." Chen Heng was about to run out after speaking, but was dragged by the stationmaster.

"Wait a minute." The stationmaster took out his mobile phone, "'You' should be at home now, I'll let Xiaomi'er come back first, otherwise it's time to goof." ”

Without saying a few words, the stationmaster hung up the phone.

"Okay, you go home, don't forget to buy a bottle of vinegar and go back, Xiao'er used this excuse to come out." The stationmaster waved his hand and signaled that Chen Heng could go.

"Got it." Chen Heng didn't think much about it, turned his head and left the takeaway station.

Soon, Chen Heng returned home with a bottle of Zhenjiang balsamic vinegar.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Heng saw his father looking at him with a serious face.

"Son, you put down the vinegar first, Dad has something to tell you." Father Chen beckoned and asked Chen Heng to sit on the sofa.

"What's wrong Dad?" Chen Heng put down the balsamic vinegar and asked a little strangely.

"Kid." Father Chen said with difficulty, "Although your father and I are very open-minded, it is difficult for me to accept that you suddenly come out like this." ”

"What's wrong with that?" The more Chen Heng listened, the more strange he felt, what was going on?

"Actually, this is also my negligence, Dad, I never noticed your orientation." Father Chen covered his forehead, his face was ugly.

"Of course, I'm not discriminating against you for liking men!" Father Chen saw that his son's face was getting more and more strange, and quickly explained.

"I'm just a little hard at the moment."

"Wait!" Chen Heng hurriedly interrupted Chen's father's inexplicable fantasies, "When did I say I like men?!" ”

"No need to explain, son." Father Chen said to himself, "I've seen it, it's okay, I understand." ”