The mother's voice and smile became three-dimensional, and the mother's care, blame, and teaching when she was a child were scene after scene.

At this time, the sons suddenly realized that their mother was no longer there.

The vivid characters in her memory, now that she is gone, she will no longer blame them, nor will she be angry with them over a little thing, and teach them what is right and what is wrong.

Because, that man was already dead, and when he went, he was silent, lonely, and he didn't even have time to eat a full meal.

The two sons looked stunned, and two lines of tears flowed from those cloudy black eyes full of remorse.

"Mom!!"

The eldest son suddenly ran in, knelt under the cold platform, and wept silently.

"My son is wrong, it's my son who is not filial and my son is not filial, please come back, please come back, you beat me, you scold me"

"I said I would take you out for a trip, but I didn't do it, I said I wanted to honor you, but I didn't do it, Mom, my son is sorry for you!"

The youngest son rushed in and knelt behind his brother, bowing his head and crying loudly.

But even if the two brothers cried so much, they couldn't save anything.

Time can't be reclocked, people didn't do anything when they were young, what's the point of doing these gestures when they're dead?

Yan Bei sighed, glanced back at Uncle Zhong, he also shook his head and sighed, it seems that he has seen too many such things, except for helplessness, it can only be helpless.

After packing up the makeup box, he nodded at Yan Bei and walked out of the morgue first.

"Take care of the old man's funeral." Yan Bei whispered this, and left the morgue with Uncle Zhong.

Bent down and picked up the son who was waiting obediently by the door and came to the mourning hall.

The old man's eldest daughter-in-law was waiting there with the child in her arms, and when she saw Uncle Zhong coming out, she immediately handed over the red envelope in her hand.

Uncle Zhong turned his head sideways and motioned for Yan Bei to take it, nodded at the deceased's daughter-in-law, and left the mourning hall with Yan Bei's mother and son without saying anything.

As soon as it came out, the sound of mourning music rang out, in stark contrast to the desertion of the mourning hall behind.

The two mourning halls in front of them were happy and mourning, with gongs and drums in the sky, and they couldn't wait to be able to do it as a happy event.

But the other one is a little different, although it is not as deserted as the mourning hall behind it, but there is still a sense of anger mixed with the sad atmosphere.

Yan Bei raised her eyes and glanced into the mourning hall, and actually saw several policemen in blue police uniforms in the room, as if they were mediating or something, the noise she mistook for at first was actually the sound of a quarrel.

"Yan Bei, let's go, don't worry about it!"

Yan Bei was watching intently, and Uncle Zhong's displeased reminder sounded in her ears, and she hurriedly withdrew her gaze and suppressed her curiosity.

"Uncle Zhong, the red envelope is for you." Thinking of the red envelope he had just received, Yan Bei handed it to Uncle Zhong, and teased as if jokingly: "I touched it, it's quite thick." ”

When Uncle Zhong heard this, he was a little crying and laughing, took the red envelope and put it away, and said with a deliberately serious face as he walked out:

"Don't worry, you won't lose a penny! Money-gosie"

Although the voice of the three words in the back was small, Yan Bei still heard it, of course, she didn't mind being said like this.

After all, there's nothing wrong with loving money, right?

Xiao Ming nestled in his mother's arms, looking at the mourning hall that was getting farther and farther away from him with big blue eyes, his long eyelashes flickering, and he always felt that he seemed to smell a similar breath just now.

I wanted to remind my mother, but my arm was stiff and I couldn't push anyone at all, so I had to twist my body to remind me.

"Tongtong"

Word by word popped out of his small mouth, coupled with the writhing posture, he successfully attracted Yan Bei's attention.

Yan Bei, who had already walked to the gate of the funeral home, immediately stopped, looked at the little guy who kept writhing in his arms, and asked suspiciously:

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Uncle Zhong's inquiry also rang at the same time.

Yan Bei was afraid that the little guy would pop out something abnormal after a while, so he casually lied: "Uncle Zhong, Xiao Ming went to the toilet, please wait a minute, I will take him to find the toilet and come back soon." ”

Uncle Zhong didn't doubt him, nodded, and reminded kindly: "Go, there is a bathroom on the left side of the hall after entering the hall, and I will wait for you at the bus stop in front." ”

"Okay!" Yan Bei bowed his head, turned around and picked up Xiao Ming and walked to the funeral home.

As he walked, he put his eyes on the little one's face and waited for him to speak.

Xiao Ming raised an arm, pointed stiffly at the first mourning hall, frowned, and said, "There are corpses~"

"What corpse?" Yan Bei didn't understand, but the woman's intuition made her stop at the door of the first mourning hall.

As soon as he stopped, Xiao Ming's little hand immediately pointed to the coffin in the mourning hall, and suddenly shouted: "Corpse!" ”

The voice was sharp, and Yan Bei's heart trembled a little.

However, in the noisy mourning hall, no one noticed the voice of the little one.

While Yan Bei breathed a sigh of relief, he immediately broke off the little guy's raised hand, and looked into the wide open coffin with his five senses in confusion.

This time I looked, and I saw a dry male corpse, not completely dry, but the kind of young man next year, but the skin was all loose like an old man.

It's as if you've been drained of most of your blood by something.

By the way, there are two thin tooth marks on the left side of his neck.

It can't be a zombie, right?

This thought was popping up, but the corpse lying in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes, and Yan Bei, who had been paying attention to him, saw that his heartbeat missed half a beat.

Those eyes, with their white eyeballs and red pupils, look the same as the red-eyed zombies at first glance, but when you look closely, they are very different from the red-eyed zombies.

For one, the zombie's red eyes cover almost the entire eye socket, but this person is red and white.

Second, zombies will only leave a few sharp holes in the neck of their prey after sucking blood, but will not leave a full tooth mark.

Then there is that the man in the coffin suddenly sat up, and the zombie was stiff at first, and when he stood up, his whole body must stand up, not sit.

So, whether this is a zombie or not is still to be determined.

However, the noise in the mourning hall had stopped, and the family members and police were all startled by the man sitting up in the coffin.

It wasn't until the man suddenly jumped out of the coffin, reached out and grabbed the woman closest to him, and bit her neck, that the frightened screams came.

"Help! The corpse has changed, the corpse has changed! ”

"Son, how can you bite your daughter-in-law!" The man's mother shouted in despair, completely unable to believe that the person in front of her was the well-behaved and filial son she had before.

She also wanted to step forward to pull her son away, but fortunately, the police next to her had reacted and pulled her down. js3v3