"How ......"

Before I could finish my sentence, I heard the baby's cry.

More than one baby is crying!

I looked at the dismembered corpse in horror.

I don't know when the corpse started, but it was actually bleeding black!

The endless cries almost pierced my eardrums, and I crouched on the ground in pain, covering my ears with my hands.

In a trance, I seemed to see countless evil spirits rushing towards me, as if they were about to devour me in the next second.

"Yu Xian, Yu Xian!"

In my ears was Song Ding's voice.

"Song Ding, I'm so cold......"

I shuddered and hugged myself, trembling all over.

However, as soon as the hands left their ears, endless screams hit again.

"Do you really think you'll be able to keep her? Pipe dream! ”

"It's up to you whether you can keep it or not!"

In a daze, I heard Song Ding constantly calling out my name.

When I woke up again, it was completely dark outside.

This is the first time I've been in a coma since I came to the funeral home, but strangely, I didn't feel unwell.

On the contrary, I feel refreshed.

Since I had not eaten from morning to night, I was ready to get up and make a small stove for myself.

After leaving the house, I did not go to the kitchen, but made my way to the morgue.

In the morgue, the dismembered body lay quietly in the freezer, completely devoid of the weirdness of the day.

I touched it lightly and didn't feel any discomfort.

"You little girl is quite bold."

A slightly familiar voice suddenly sounded, startling me.

"Who are you?" I looked at the man warily.

This person was dressed in white and looked so handsome that I couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman for a while.

"My name is Bai Yewen, you can call me Yewen directly."

Bai Yewen walked to the corpse's side, his fingers lightly touched the corpse's hair, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

This person can't even distinguish between male and female, and looking at his appearance, he can't be a necrophile, right?

"You're from the funeral home?"

Bai Yewen didn't expect me to ask like this, turned his head to look at me for a long time, and finally laughed: "Yes and no, I helped Song Ding do things, but what I did was not the funeral home's makeup on the corpse." ”

Listening to Bai Yewen say this, I immediately remembered the scene when Song Ding met this person under the tree before.

The first time they met, Song Ding gave Bai Yewen a black bag.

"The sore on your face is funny." Bai Yewen said with a smile.

I remembered that I forgot to put on my mask when I went out, and I was a little embarrassed.

"You also know about the sores of iniquity?"

"That's natural, but at this rate, I'm afraid it won't be long before your face will be better."

"What?"

Bai Yewen just smiled and didn't answer my question, but gently pushed the corpse back to the freezer: "There's nothing you want to know here, so let's rest early." ”

"White Night." Seeing Bai Yewen turn around and leave, I hurriedly stopped him, "How do you know I'm looking for something?" ”

"Because I come here almost every day, I naturally know something."

"So where do I go to find answers?"

"If you can't find it, it's better to follow Song Ding, he will protect you."

After Bai Yewen finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and a puff of white smoke rose from the ground, and he disappeared like that.