I was attacked by zombies, and when I woke up, I realized that things were getting more and more complicated, and some people were actually interested in the corpses of social people.

"Hey, wake up." Franklin slapped me in the face, and before that they helped me take care of the wound, the wound that had been bitten off by the zombies, but fortunately there was no sign of lesions, and they took the liquor on the table to clean the wound for me, and Franklin ordered the others to control the zombies.

I slowly opened my eyes, and the first person I saw was Franklin, I didn't know his name at the time, he found some strips of cloth for me to bandage my wounds, and two of his men looked for something on me, I slowly regained the ability to speak, and my two men also found what they were looking for - my ID card.

"Take a picture of the front and back for me." Franklin had his men take pictures of the front and back of my ID card, apparently to make me a target of surveillance, and it didn't seem like the first time they had dealt with something like this.

"What do you want to do?" I finally held back the first sentence, I wanted to know the purpose of these people, they seemed to be trying to take the zombies away, because I had seen two people wrapping the zombies in white cloth, and their behavior was stealing the corpses, and I would be implicated by them, but I couldn't do anything about it.

"Don't worry, we have disposed of that corpse and will not hurt you again." Franklin held my body, and his words sounded reassuring, but his men were very uneasy, because Franklin's men were already carrying zombies, intending to put them in jeeps and take them away in front of me.

"Without a body, how can I explain to his family? He's going to be cremated tomorrow. "I struggled to speak, trying to get up and walk to the jeep, the jeep that was going to take away the zombies.

"Don't worry, I'll tell his family that this matter has nothing to do with you, and they won't ask you for compensation or anything." Franklin supported me who was swaying, his person was indeed very good, but when I thought of his words afterwards, I realized that this person was not simple, and Franklin became a frequent visitor after me, but he was more reliable.

"But I need you to promise me one thing, not to tell me about tonight, or we will find you." Franklin helped me into a chair and gently placed me on the chair, and began to warn me in a threatening tone, warning me not to tell me about the corpse.

Franklin turned around and took 20,000 dollars from the jeep for me, which was kind of hush money for me, and then they were about to drive away, leaving me as a poor zombie beater, and they had my ID and knew where to find me and my family, so I was going to keep tonight as well.

But the one who appeared later didn't plan to let Franklin and them go like this, there were two seven-seater business vehicles outside the funeral home, they blocked the way Franklin left, and the people on the road were even holding guns, pointing at Franklin and warning them to get off the car, and the person who took the lead was very familiar to me, that is, Bai Bingbing, the loyal dog of the boss behind the scenes, she was not blind.

"Bai Bingbing, what do you mean by that?" Franklin got out of the car angrily, and he brought six people with him, and Bai Bingbing, who arrived later, there were fourteen of them, and they came to the scene with guns, and the two sides entered a state of confrontation, and neither side wanted to back down, especially in the matter of zombies.

"We've got the families of the deceased, and they've all agreed to hand over the bodies to us, so you don't have to be so complacent." Bai Bingbing spoke, she was an expert in domineering, even if the other party was a man, she didn't plan to back down, because Bai Bingbing used threats to force the deceased's family and agreed to let her take the body away.

'Why?' The boss has agreed to leave this matter to us, and if you don't believe me, I'll call the boss now. Franklin relied on his "boss" to support him, so he must regain his credit for tonight's incident, but the content of the next phone call poured cold water on him.

Franklin dialed the phone number of the "BOSS", the confidence and pride on his face were instantly replaced by loss and unwillingness, the "BOSS" actually agreed to let Bai Bingbing and them take the zombies away, although Franklin was very dissatisfied with the arrangement of this matter, but he had to act according to the orders of his "BOSS".

Bai Bingbing's people opened the door of the jeep and directly moved the zombies to their commercial car, they quickly transported the bodies of the deceased and disappeared into the night, and there was a group of living people left in the entire funeral home, all of them were living people related to each other, Bai Bingbing and Franklin entered the auditorium and walked straight to me.

"Who did I think it was, it turned out to be your surname Han again." Bai Bingbing's attitude towards me has not been very good, she didn't like me to appear by her side since the first day, if it wasn't for the boss behind the scenes to protect me, I'm afraid I would have been injured by this Bai Bingbing, she continued to look at me with disdain.

"Do you know each other?" Franklin's more friendly attitude towards me just now changed the moment Bai Bingbing spoke to me, he thought that I was in the same group as Bai Bingbing, the zombie who was robbed by Bai Bingbing tonight, Franklin put all the fault on me, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction and contempt for me, just like when Bai Bingbing looked at me.

"No, I'm not familiar with him, he's just a small character." Bai Bingbing's words helped me, her dissatisfied words expressed my deep contempt, just like we were born enemies, but Franklin on the side changed his opinion of me, and still greeted me with the initial attitude, but he was so enthusiastic before.

Then Franklin drove me to the hospital, and then warned me again, don't tell me about the corpse, they know where I am, and if anyone else knows about it, they will find me as soon as possible, so I have to follow Franklin's words strictly, I can't afford to mess with these people.

Just as I had completed the admission procedures, the director of the funeral home called me and said that the matter of sending the deceased's body to the crematorium was canceled today, and gave me another sum of money, saying that it was the deceased's family, and it was a price of 20,000 yuan, which was the same price as the hush money that Franklin gave me, and I was beaten by zombies in exchange for more than 40,000 yuan.