Chapter 352: Midnight Funeral Parlor (3)
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The operator had already turned around, stepped in front of Murong Wanwan, held the head of the "corpse" with both hands, adjusted the position slightly, and then rummaged in the makeup case for a while, took out a small brush, dipped a little red lipstick, bent down deeply, and began to seriously apply lipstick to the "corpse".
Murong probed his brain behind him every night, but the operator also changed his posture from time to time, and his tall and thin back blocked her vision from time to time.
She vaguely saw that the young and indifferent operator, although his makeup skills were not very good, but his work attitude was very serious, and he drew for a while, and then gently wiped his fingers on the corpse's lips to modify the ......
In the end, when the operator straightened up, packed up the makeup box, and turned to leave, Murong looked at "Xiao Baobao's" blood basin and laughed silently.
I suddenly thought in my heart, if Xiao Baobao knew that he was painted with such an ugly appearance, maybe he would be so angry that he would come back to life......
After the corpse was painted, the officer on duty wearing glasses immediately said to Mrs. Long: "Old lady, do you want to mourn the deceased again?" ”
Old Lady Long said without thinking: "No need, let's start cremation." ”
"Good! That's where we go! The man reached out and pushed his glasses, turned to the operator, and said, "Little Wang'er, start cremating." ”
The operator, Xiao Wang'er, immediately walked to the front of the No. 3 crematorium, reached out to open the protective cover of the operation screen on the left side of the furnace door, and quickly clicked on the LCD operation screen.
With his movements, the door, which resembled an elevator door, opened silently, and a metal hearth slowly slid out of the door, refracting a cold glow under the snow-white light.
The bespectacled officer on duty had already pushed the corpse cart to the side of the hearth with Mo Dong Moxi.
Xiao Fei had been guarding the side, watching Mo Dong Mo Xi lift the phoenix wine and carefully place it on the cold and hard cremation bed.
At this time, the man on duty turned around, looked at Old Lady Long and Murong Wanwan, who were standing far away, and asked Old Lady Long again, "Old lady, the deceased is about to be cremated, do you want to come and see the last side of the deceased?" ”
Old Lady Long said without hesitation: "No need. ”
The man nodded, turned to the operator Xiao Wang'er and said, "Let's start." ”
Hearing this, the operator Xiao Wang'er said coldly to Xiao Fei, who was standing next to the stove, and the Modong Moxi brothers: "Please get out of the way." ”
The Modong and Moxi brothers immediately took two steps back in agreement.
Xiao Fei didn't move, lowered his head slightly, and stared at Fengjiu on the stove without blinking his scarlet eyes.
The operator, Xiao Wang'er, repeated coldly again, "Please get out of the way." ”
Xiao Fei didn't seem to hear it, and still stood motionless.
Old Lady Long frowned slightly, and glanced back at Mo Bei beside her meaningfully.
Mo Bei understood, gave Mo Nan a look, and the two strode towards Xiaofei together.
"Phineas." Mo Bei stood beside Xiao Fei and said in a low voice, "People are about to start working, let's go and wait first, don't affect people's work." ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his arm to grab Xiaofei's shoulder.
At this moment, Mo Bei's eyes suddenly darkened, and his black coat, which was originally draped on Xiao Fei's body, suddenly flew to his head.
Almost at the same time, Xiao Fei suddenly turned around quickly, and the sturdy rope tied to his body had also fallen to the ground silently, and Xiao Fei slapped Mo Bei's left shoulder like lightning.