"Let's go, follow me and get rid of all the breath from you." With that, the mortuary dragged Chen Heng into the utility room.

The two walked side by side into the portal, and after a twist, they came to a small room that was not too big.

Although the small room is not big, it is unusually tidy and can even be said to be spotless.

"What are we?" Chen Heng looked at the various instruments around him that he had never seen before, and felt a little panicked.

"It's okay, you take off all your clothes and just go in." The undertaker pointed to the large glass jar on the side, "No underwear is allowed!" ”

Chen Heng reluctantly took off all the clothes on his body, covered his lower body and walked into the glass jar.

"Close your eyes!"

Chen Heng subconsciously closed his eyes, but as soon as he closed his eyes, his whole body began to feel a knife-like pain one after another.

"Whew!" Chen Heng couldn't hold back, and let out a pig-killing cry exactly like Tang Long.

A few minutes passed, and Chen Heng, who was almost in pain to the point of collapse, walked out of the glass jar.

Strangely, after such a sharp pain, there was not a single wound on his body.

"Alright, pick one you like." The undertaker pointed to the clothes rack on the side, which was full of the same clothes as Tang Long's body.

"Isn't it all the same?" Chen Heng muttered as he cautiously walked towards the clothes rack, for fear of hurting himself.

"Huh?" Chen Heng took two steps but found that his body didn't hurt at all, and he even had a refreshing feeling.

"Weird, isn't it?" The undertaker walked out with a glass jar in his arms, and inside was a cloud of cloudy gas.

"This is your mark in this world, I will help you out of it, and I will return it to you when I am done." With that, the undertaker stuffed the can of gas into the refrigerated cabinet.

Chen Heng nodded, and the feeling of coldness in his lower body did not allow him to say anything.

The first thing to do is to find a piece of clothing to put on.

didn't care if it fit or not, Chen Heng casually dragged a piece of clothing on the clothes rack and prepared to put it on.

As soon as Chen Heng took the clothes in his hand, the clothes turned into a ball of liquid and wrapped Chen Heng.

A few seconds later, a set of clothes that were exactly the same as those on him before appeared on Chen Heng's body.

"Alright, let's get out, I'll have to get ready." The mortuary directly pushed Chen Heng out of the room and got into the jar himself.

Chen Heng walked out of the portal, and the stationmaster and Tang Long were lying at the door waiting for him.

"Well, I didn't expect you to use this thing when you came up." The stationmaster looked at Chen Heng, who was no different from before, with a look of surprise, "When we first grabbed it, we studied it for a long time. ”

"Rob?" Chen Heng noticed a very crucial word in this sentence.

"Slip of the tongue, don't care." The stationmaster hurriedly changed the subject, "But you definitely can't wear this, hurry up and change into the uniform that we use to carry the signboard." ”

"That's me." Lao Zhao lifted his black robe, revealing the uniform underneath.

"Hmm..."Chen Heng froze the moment he saw the uniform.

"I... Am I going to wear this too? Chen Heng's voice trembled a little.

"I think it's pretty good." The stationmaster looked at Tang Long's uniform and said, "Isn't this handsome?" ”

"It's handsome." Chen Heng also agreed with the stationmaster's statement, but what is the matter with such a strong steampunk style.

Doesn't so much metal feel heavy on your body?

And is that barrel thicker than my thighs serious, is it really not dangerous for that thing to hang on my body?

Chen Heng complained frantically in his heart.

"Don't forget to get a helmet like mine." Tang Long tapped the helmet on his head, "It's very useful when you pass through the portal for a while. ”

"Are there any requirements for this number?" Chen Heng stopped complaining in his heart, "I see that the one on your head seems to be thirteen." ”

"It doesn't matter, you just pick a number you like." Tang Long was about to say something when he was interrupted by the stationmaster.

"Okay." Chen Heng nodded and began to control the clothes on his body.

After a while, the clothes on Chen Heng's body were exactly the same as those on Tang Long's body, and even the helmet looked similar.

The only difference is that the numbers are different, Tang Long's is thirteen, and Chen Heng's is nine.

"Poof~" The stationmaster laughed out loud without holding back, this smile doesn't matter, he gave Chen Heng a smile.

"No, is there something wrong with my number?" Chen Heng hurriedly put his helmet back, for fear that the stationmaster would find a way to trap him again.

"It's no problem, I just remember what happened before." The stationmaster hurriedly held back and said with a serious face.

"It's time, let's go." The undertaker walked out dressed in the same outfit as theirs, but he was still carrying something like the big wardrobe behind him.

"Don't you wait for Xiaoshuang?" Tang Long looked at the stationmaster.

"No need, he passed yesterday, you guys should hurry up." The stationmaster held back a smile as he pushed Chen Heng and Tang Long towards the portal.

"That's right! When we report our home, do we still report universal delivery? Chen Heng suddenly remembered this very important matter.

"Don't! You just report it to the 'scavenger'. ”

With that, the stationmaster pushed the three of them into the portal that had been prepared long ago.

At the same time, hospitals.

"Daochang Zhang." The man in the suit looked at the old man holding the pill in his hand, "Aren't you going to try it?" ”

"Of course I have to try!" Zhang Daochang now felt that his blood pressure was about to break through two hundred and four, and his old face was flushed.

As he spoke, Zhang Daochang swallowed the pill in one gulp, which was completely different from the effect that Chen Heng had eaten, and the violent spiritual power became extremely mild at this time.

Zhang Daochang couldn't help but scream out, but covered his mouth in the next second.

After all, it's a shame.

And the most shocking thing was the man in the suit on the side, his jaw was about to fall to the ground.

He watched as an old man with gray hair became young again, and his full head of white hair became jet black.

The old face, which was originally full of pleats, has also become smooth, and the somewhat cloudy eyes have become extremely clear!

"Whew." The station leader exhaled a breath of turbidity, and looked at his young and powerful body again.

"Just one pill can rejuvenate people!" The man in the suit hurriedly recorded the scene in front of him.

"Daochang Zhang, do you feel anything uncomfortable?" The man in the suit asked cautiously.

"Uncomfortable?" Zhang Daochang habitually raised his eyebrows, "I think I'm the most comfortable day I've had in decades!" ”

As he spoke, Zhang Daochang felt the surging spiritual power in his body.

Of course, this little bit of spiritual power is no different from taking a breath in the eyes of the nine-tailed fox.