After seeing that everyone was gone, the staff of the incineration room prepared to go over and clean up the ashes.

After each person, the inside of the incinerator needs to be cleaned briefly.

Otherwise, there will be ashes of the deceased left in the biochemical furnace, and it will not affect well if it is known.

The staff habitually opened the iron door, hid back, and waited for the heat inside to dissipate, then picked up a flashlight and shone inside.

In the past, there were often cases where there was no burning, and there might be a small number of broken bones left, and in order to avoid such situations, he would generally conduct a second examination after burning.

The light of the flashlight came in, and the staff habitually leaned their heads in to look at it.

A well-behaved, glowing skull sat silently there, heading out of the hatch.

One person and one bone looked at each other for a moment.

"Ahh

"Dig a slot!"

"What the hell."

The staff fell to the ground in fright, got up in a panic, and looked at the skull vigilantly with a broom for cleaning the ashes in their hands.

After confirming that it was an unburned head, the staff plucked up the courage and gently lifted the skull out.

"Oh, what's this called, why didn't you burn this head when you're done with the calf?"

The previous ones were all remnants of bones, and if they weren't burned, they weren't burned, but this time they actually missed such a big head, and they knew that they would be burned directly with a blazing fire instead of simmering over low heat.

The situation is very serious, and the staff knows that once the company's superiors find out that the head has not been burned, their job will definitely not be saved.

even said that he had to compensate his family for more than 100,000 yuan for mental damages.

"No, I'm going to have to bury you somewhere." The staff held the skull and babbled about it, placed it on the table, and then went to look for the black plastic bag.

The skull spun in place for most of the moment, looking around for a moment, and did not stand still until the staff returned.

"Strange, how do I remember I was pointing you towards the window." The staff picked up the jade-like skull head and looked left and right, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"What an artistic braincase!"

He suddenly didn't want to bury this skull in the soil so hastily, as an old employee who has worked in Bai Yujing Company for more than ten years, he takes death very lightly, but he values art very seriously.

In his eyes, this bone head is no less than a precious work of art.

"Pack it up for you first, don't blame it." The staff put the bone head in a plastic bag, found a large box and stuffed it in, ready to take it home after work.

……

Hermione and his party sat in the car and soon returned to the cemetery, it would be late at night, and the phantom was lying on the roof of the car, looking at the world boredly.

His memory is gradually coming back.

Although he couldn't remember his name, he could already recognize the people in the car.

They were all people he had seen a few days before he died.

He knew that these people were there to give him a funeral.

The funeral was still very important to him, and although the phantom felt empty in his heart, he decided to follow them.

The lights around the cemetery are still bright, and the pre-host and some reporters are rehearsing in advance for what might happen tomorrow.

The urn was to be put in the coffin, but the ashes inside were not used, and at Xu Neyan's suggestion, Hermione became the best person to scatter the ashes.

The two drove away from the crowd and came to the upper reaches of the Hejiang River, a place they had already chosen.

This is no longer the urban area of Tsurushi, and there are only sparse street lights everywhere.

Fortunately, the lights of Hermione's rich woman's car were strong enough to illuminate half of the Hejiang River.

The wind blows, and the ashes are raised.

The ashes were swept away by the river breeze and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

It was foggy, and He Min sat by the river for a while holding the empty urn, and Xu Neyan leaned on the car and looked at this side from a distance by the light.

Obviously, whether it is Xu Neyan or He Min, neither of them can see Zhang Youzhi in the phantom state

When his ashes were scattered on this river, the memory of the phantom was restored. He had remembered his name and most of the things related to him.

"Stop the clubbing, go back quickly." Zhang Youzhi's phantom spoke to Hermione, who was holding the urn.

But the woman in front of her obviously couldn't hear him.

After a long time, Hermione looked down at the urn and got up.

…

…

The next morning.

【Funeral of Mr. Li Zhi】

The roar of a helicopter hovered over the funeral site, and the reporters on board were explaining everything to the camera.

"Hello audience friends, in the previous 7.25 thunder storm, Li Zhi (pseudonym) used his example as bait to help the police attract the main criminal group in Heshi, so that the police's actions were unimpeded.

It can be said that Comrade Li Zhi has made great contributions to the successful eradication of the city's biggest cancer.

What is sad is that Comrade Li Zhi was frantically retaliated against by the angry criminals, and he was stabbed several times, and even after more than 20 hours of continuous rescue, it is a pity that Mr. Li Zhi died of his injuries three days ago.

Now it's up to me to broadcast the funeral live for you. ”

As soon as the camera turned, the chief of Operation Thunderstorm was giving a eulogy speech at the venue.

Offstage, the news media and people from all walks of life had to conduct interviews and speeches in an orderly manner as previously rehearsed.

At this time, Zhang Youzhi's tomb was full of plain bouquets, and the wreaths were also plastered with his headshots, of course, his most important headshot was placed in the middle of the funeral.

Black flowers hang from the frame, and there are even a large number of couplets on both sides.

What "the sound has disappeared, and the heroic spirit lasts forever." ”

What "return heaven and earth with righteousness, and dedicate body and mind to the people." ”

What" the three-path cold pine weeps with dew, and the half-window remnant bamboo with the wind groans. ”

It's messy, there are couplets sent by celebrities, and it doesn't look like it's distracted at all.

Some cameras are slapping their faces at some crying citizens.

The phantom looked left and right, teasing the child who gave him a bouquet, and began to wander the whole venue when he found it really boring.

"This photo doesn't look like me at all." Zhang Youzhi's phantom held a black and white headshot, and touched his face again, a little unconfident.

"Well, we've done a technical job with your photos."

"Huh? Can anyone see me? Zhang Youzhi looked around suspiciously.

I saw No. 2 standing at the edge of the venue, looking at this side with a smile.

"Sure enough, it's you." Zhang Youzhi floated along the ground and looked at the No. 2 stain in amazement.

"How can you see me? Also, am I not dead, can you still see the soul? Zhang Youzhi walked through No. 2's body and was very puzzled after confirming that this was a living person.

"Heavenly Bai Yujing, I never said that we are an ordinary company."

"Let's go, I'll take you to visit our company, familiarize yourself with the working environment in advance, talk about our company's benefits, and come back in the afternoon to see your funeral."