According to my past experience, this rope should still be on Xiaoyu.

Xia Min and them raised their glasses more and more frequently, and in less than half an hour, these young and strong young men were stunned by her.

Turning his head, Xia Min looked at me with a sober expression: "These kids are quite good at drinking."

I looked at her in some surprise, "Are you okay?"

"I'm not allergic to alcohol by nature, and my face turns red when I drink, but I don't get on my head at all."

She got up and stretched, "I don't know what it's like to drink too much when I'm so big."

After speaking, she urged impatiently, "Don't be stunned, hurry up and get down to business."

I'm still a little worried, "Don't be busy with me, you're watching here, I'll be back before dawn."

As I spoke, I leaned over to the coffin.

There is also skill in carrying the dead, and pure brute force will deform the joints of the deceased, using the dexterity of the waist and abdomen.

Of course, these things are simply not too easy for me.

This is my old job!

The upper hanging rope was really tied to Xiaoyu's leg.

It seems that Xiaoyu's family is also looking for Mr., this rope is tied to the leg, just afraid that it will not stop at night.

With Xia Min as a cover, I went out relatively smoothly.

We had just gone down to the third floor when we suddenly heard footsteps downstairs.

Xia Min immediately paused, and a strong horror came out of his eyes.

I coughed a few times and snorted behind me, "Don't be afraid of the cloth."

As he spoke, the sound of footsteps was approaching.

We met just around the corner, a man about the same age, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Seeing that I was carrying something, he was very polite to give me a way.

"Yikes! Xia Min!"

As soon as the man spoke, he looked at her with excitement on his face, "You're here too."

Xia Min's stunned eyes were obviously stunned: "Zhang He?"

The man slapped his thigh: "I haven't seen you in a few days."

Then he sighed again: "Xiaoyu said no, no, I took a half-night train to arrive."

"Yes, yes." Xia Minming stammered: "I left too suddenly, too suddenly."

I also understood it on the side, and beads of sweat gradually seeped out.

This person named Zhang He is here to mourn!

Now that the dead are on me, who is he going up to mourn?

Xia Min couldn't help but glance at me, and the word "help" was written on his face.

When a person dies, it becomes very heavy, and Xiaoyu's corpse can't help slipping on my back, so I can only control his slide while thinking about countermeasures in my head.

I cleared my throat and forced a laugh: "Brother, how can anyone kowtow to the dead in the middle of the night."

"Yes, yes, yes." Xia Min responded repeatedly: "You still have to pay attention to taboos."

Zhang He hesitated: "Then I'll go up and have a look, and come back tomorrow morning."

"It doesn't make sense to look at it or not, it's better to help buy something, we just can't get it."

Xia Min spoke again, stopping Zhang He's hurried footsteps.

"That's fine, let's talk about it tomorrow."

To put it mildly, Zhang He finally agreed to leave.

At the door of the corridor, Xia Min gave me a look, and walked in the opposite direction with Zhang He.

I didn't dare to be abrupt, so I quickly looked up at the moon, but fortunately it was a sunny day tonight, and it was easy to find the right place.

Along the way, I kept dodging the camera and didn't stop until I reached the northwest corner.

Xiaoyu was placed on the ground by me, and the moonlight was sprinkled on him.

I tore open the pillowcase and grabbed a handful of grass from the ground, and within a few clicks, a rough little figure appeared in my hand.

Xiaoyu's body turned whiter in the moonlight, and the stiffness made his joints bulge.

I put the little man on his chest, opened the upper lanx, and made a circle around him......