Atcha looked at him blankly: "Who are you, am I familiar with you?" ”

Xiao Cheng was a little unhappy: "Bastard, Lao Tzu has been crying with you for so long, and you turned your face and didn't admit it when you woke up." ”

I stopped Xiao Cheng, who wanted to continue: "He may have lost his memory." ”

In order to confirm my conjecture, I walked over and called Atcha, but he didn't move, I tried to call Cui Xue'er out, Cui Xue'er heard the words and walked out, she saw Atcha a little happy: "Acha, what are you doing?" ”

Atcha really didn't look back, Cui Xue'er touched him, shook his head, and I realized in my heart: "The goddess may have erased his memory, and I don't know if it's good or bad for him." ”

I walked over, thought for a moment, and said, "It might be more of a blessing to forget about things in the villa." ”

A few people looked at each other and looked at each other, yes, if they could not be worse than these things, how good it would be to live a happy life.

I don't want to stay here when I see something going on here, Xiao Cheng is looking for someone to get rid of the insects, and Acha is wandering around and doesn't know what to do, but I'm thinking about the goddess, and I'm in a hurry to leave here, and I always feel out of breath when I stay here.

The attack of the insect gate was very violent, and there were already large holes in many places, and the corpses of the insects on the ground were endless, and I looked at the door in the backyard and remembered the scene of the goddess breaking in.

I shook my head, what do I want to do so much when everyone is gone, I just want to be more stable in the future, and the things in the villa will go with the wind.

I didn't want to get involved in these things, so after saying goodbye to Xiao Cheng, I went back to the funeral home with Acha and continued to do the work of a corpse collector, and Cui Xueer also followed.

After I went back, I found that the funeral home was too gloomy, and I asked the owner to learn that an unclaimed corpse had been sent a few days ago, and I had sorted out the corpse and prepared to burn it, but the corpse could not be burned.

I can't say the joy, anger and sorrow, the goddess resurrected Atcha with sacrificing herself, I don't know whether to be happy or sad, all the things I experienced with the goddess before came to mind, I looked in the direction of the villa, and I felt a little helpless.

Xiao Cheng looked at me, he knew that I must be very uncomfortable now, after all, this matter will not be easy on anyone, I extinguished the cigarette in my hand, stepped on the cigarette, my mood was very messy, but I knew that I didn't want to mix things here.

"Xiao Cheng, I'm going to go back."

Looking at my somewhat haggard face, he didn't know what to say, and when a thousand words came to his mouth, he replaced them with a sentence: "Okay, let's eat together another day." ”

I smiled reluctantly: "Okay, you can call me when the time comes." ”

I walked outside, looked up at the sky, and said to myself: The goddess may become a star now, and then watch over us.

I have to say that the goddess is a kind person, but it's a pity that she died of kindness in the end.

I was walking on the road, I don't know why I wanted to try to walk back today, I was walking on the road, at this time a bus was speeding away in front of my eyes, the bus driver sometimes drove fast in order to make money, but there were not a few, I didn't take it to heart, I looked at the stars by myself, I didn't walk back home, I had a good rest at home for a few days.

In the morning, there was a whistle outside the house, and I opened my eyes to see that the sky was still bright outside, but my phone was ringing.

I picked up my phone and saw that it was the owner's phone, which was not there these days, and I was a little embarrassed in my heart, so I quickly connected the phone.

As soon as the owner of the hall opened his mouth, he said: "You come to the funeral home, we brought in new corpses a few days ago, and you go and cremate them." ”

I hurriedly said, "Okay, curator, don't worry, I'll be there in a while." ”

The curator hung up the phone when he heard this, I hurriedly got dressed, and the long-lost work came again, and I didn't resist this kind of work after experiencing these things, after all, the cow ghost snake god himself was also a person who had dealt with it.

I got dressed, went downstairs and ate two fritters and came to the funeral home, I didn't feel very comfortable when I first arrived here, when did the yin qi in this place become so heavy, the funeral home was not a clean place, but the yin qi increased so much I'm afraid it's weird.

I hurriedly walked in, the curator had been waiting for me for a while, I was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly greeted me: "I have eaten something here, the curator, we haven't seen you for a few days, why is the funeral home getting colder and colder." ”

The curator said: "This has to be said a few days ago, there was a car accident before, and a body was delivered on the same day, and then it became much colder here. ”

I felt a little uneasy when I heard this, this seemed to be strange, and I hurriedly followed the funeral home to find the body.

When I saw the corpse, my heart was even heavier, and I was even more frightened, in fact, this corpse was not very disgusting, but because of this, I was afraid.

Although the corpse has been repaired, it still looks a little tattered, obviously died by a car accident, but the corpse is not really decomposed, generally the corpse will be invaded by bacteria after a long time, grouper appears, and slowly decays, this corpse I tried to knock, it is very hard, I simply disposed of the corpse.

After finishing it, I suddenly had a whim, this corpse's eyes were wide open, and when he died, he may have suffered great pain, and his facial features were about to gather in the middle, I had heard that this kind of corpse is generally very resentful, and there will be a mouthful of resentment in the mouth, and if the resentment is not vented, it will definitely harm one party.

I tried to break his mouth, not moving at all, the mouth will be easily broken when a person dies, I began to feel a little uneasy in my heart, I worked hard for a long time but I couldn't break the slightest, the curator saw where I fiddled with the deceased's mouth a little displeased: "People are dead, let him go down decently, otherwise he will come to you sooner or later." ”

I was a little embarrassed, in fact, I was also hearsay, and I had to try to move the body over, but I couldn't move the body with all my might.

I had no choice but to get a few bold people from outside, and four or five people worked together to finally send the corpse in, and the corpse gave people a strange feeling in the firelight, as if he would come back to life in the next second.

I was still not very relieved, I walked over and looked at the corpse, I don't know if it was my delusion or something I felt the corners of his mouth actually move.

I rubbed my eyes and saw that the corpse was still the same, so I was relieved.

A few of us stood there looking at the corpse, little by little into the firelight, and I looked at his face, his protruding eyes growing more and more terrifying in the firelight.

The corpses slowly all went in, and after a few minutes of burning, the curator probably felt that the corpse should have been burned, so let me take a look, I raised my courage to peek inside, and suddenly a pair of eyes met me.

I felt like my scalp was tingling, my eyes, there was only one person here, and these were the eyes of the corpse, and he was looking at me, and the dead man was sitting up from the fire and was looking at me.