A brain door extraction,

Full of eyes roulette,

Liu Li turned around expectantly and looked out of the small building.

The door is open and closed.

It was bumped open when the fat mother got out, stubbornly opening and closing, closing and opening, and the amplitude gradually decreased.

Looking at the past from Liu Li's point of view, the hearse parked outside the door seemed to be caught by the door.

"Gollum~"

Liu Li swallowed his saliva, and his raised foot couldn't fall a little.

Her rich imagination,

The inner drama of the essence of the play,

makes her eyes seem to have wings, and she has the ability to penetrate walls,

Seeing through the hearse,

Seeing through the ice coffin,

I saw the ruffian beauty lying inside.

Pale...... Edema......

Extraction, what is the extraction method?

Was it from her?

That one...... Where to touch?

Liu Li muttered a little, hesitated again and again, and hesitated.

The more I think about it, the more delicate the picture becomes, and I even simulate the feel and smell in my mind......

Liu Li, you can!

Don't be so unproductive.

Get moving.

Duck rushing.

The ruffian beauty is waiting for you, bah bah bah.

No, no, it's a corpse,

Still not right,

It's extraction, it's extraction waiting for you.

Liu Li's whole person is messy,

In my head, like a racetrack, all kinds of horses are rushing forward,

But his feet seemed to be hugged by several big men crying and shouting.

At this time, the system prompt of "Ding Ding Ding" sounded, as if someone grabbed her hair and pulled the drowning Liu Li out of the basin.

The translucent panel emerges on its own without calling, occupying Liu Li's entire field of vision.

"Newbie task completion detected."

"First registered customer receives."

"The funeral one-stop system has been upgraded to the official version and renamed - funeral anchor system."

"The system is being upgraded, so stay tuned!"

Liu Li's mind went from chaotic to sober, and he unconsciously began to think.

Funeral anchors?

This is a great increase in the weight of the anchor, and it is tied with the funeral.

In the future, it is obviously not enough to select customers, then get them to the store, and finally bury a dragon.

Do you want to broadcast live, but also want to shoot videos?

What's the live broadcast?

Does live streaming sell urns?

Isn't that a joke?

Liu Li pondered and was worried, but the physiological fear subsided.

It's just that before she mustered up the courage to touch the corpse, Yun'er appeared in front of Liu Li in full armor, and a word made her break the defense.

"Boss, I'll go to receive customers first, it will take a certain amount of time to clean and put on makeup, it's too late today, and you can arrange a funeral from tomorrow."

…… You said it earlier!

…… You said it earlier!

Liu Li is messy in the wind.

She didn't think that she could wait for Yuna to pack up the client's body before going to extract it.

White was entangled.

After Yuna finished reporting, she walked towards the hearse with her toolbox.

The doll ran over to help.

"Liu~Boss Liu."

The ruffian called timidly.

Liu Li came back to her senses and hurriedly introduced with a smile: "Auntie, Yun'er is the best mortuary in our shop, and what she is best at is to reshape the face and body of the deceased, and restore her appearance when she was alive as much as possible. ”

"Don't worry, you will definitely give Xiaomei a beautiful look."

The ruffian nodded again and again when she heard this, her eyes lit up again, and she held Liu Li's hand and said, "Boss Liu, you must make Xiaomei look better, she loves beauty the most." ”

"Don't worry about money, I have money, I have money, when I came, I asked someone to ask the price, and sold the house in the county, it should be enough...... Right? ”

The ruffian looked at Liu Li with some apprehension.

Liu Li subconsciously nodded.

The funeral is not so much for the dead as it is for the living.

How is it enough? Anything can be done!

It's just that

Looking at the mother in front of her, who may not be very conscientious and capable, but is willing to sell the house for her daughter's funeral, Liu Li can't bear to accept the money.

Coldly, Liu Li remembered the system that had just been upgraded, and the name "Funeral Anchor System", and a guess came to mind.

Live funeral?

It seems like...... There's a head!

The more Liu Li thinks about it, the brighter his eyes become, it's better than performing an urn bargain for fans, trying to sleep in a coffin, it's not a little bit reliable.

That's it!

Liu Li held the ruffian's hand with her backhand, looked into her eyes and said sincerely: "Auntie, we have decided to give Xiaomei the highest level of service."

From cleaning, makeup, to clothing, coffins, to cremation, burial......

The whole funeral is a dragon, with our greatest strength, to achieve perfection. ”

The ruffian was both expectant and flustered, and asked in a trembling voice: "Then, how much does that cost?" If I don't have enough house, I'll borrow it. ”

As she spoke, she took out her phone.

"No!"

Liu Li pressed her hand and said, "All without money, just ......"

The ruffian looked at her nervously.

Liu Li took a deep breath and said, "I hope Xiaomei can become the first customer of our Liuli funeral store in the magic capital." ”

A look of resistance appeared on the ruffian's face: "Live broadcast? ”

"Yes, live!

The whole funeral one-stop process, we will broadcast it live to all fans, of course, to ensure that it does not infringe on any privacy of Xiaomei. ”

Liu Li saw that the resistance on her mother's face became stronger, and she hurriedly said: "Under the witness of everyone, Xiaomei will finish the last part of her life with the most beautiful appearance." ”

As if he had hit something, the look of resistance on the ruffian's face faded, and she muttered: "Xiaomei loves to shoot videos the most, and she loves live broadcasts the most."

She definitely loved it......

Okay, good, just go live. ”

After making a decision, the tight string in the ruffian's heart loosened, and the whole person looked tired and old, and crumbling.

In this world, the only thing that is more tragic than the loss of parents in a teenager and the loss of a spouse in middle age may be the loss of loneliness in old age.

"Auntie, don't worry, we will do our best to do it well."

After Liu Li helped the ruffian mother sit down, he beckoned Xiao Jiu and Ling Nai over and said:

"You're going to make a video for me."

Ling Nai excitedly took out the equipment, set it up and asked, "Sister Liuli, what are we shooting?" ”

"Live Preview!"

Liu Li stood in front of the camera and spit out the brewed words word by word:

"This is a one-stop funeral shop in the magic capital,

I'm Ruri. ”

Reina and Xiao Jiu manipulated the equipment and took pictures of the interior of the small building.

"We're going to do something that no one on the network has done so far."

"Live broadcast, funeral live broadcast!"

"People have a place to come from, and they have a way to return."

"What we want to broadcast live is the last leg of the way home."

"Tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock,

The first funeral livestream,

See you or leave you. ”

Liu Li made an OK gesture, and Ling Nai and Xiao Jiu turned off the phone with shocked faces.

Funeral, live ......

Liu Li's sudden attack made everyone stunned.

She didn't say anything more, and looked through the floor-to-ceiling window to see Yun'er and Doll directing the hearse to the back door of the small building.

Liu Li bit her lower lip for a moment, as if she had made some decision, first signaled to the two little ones to take care of the ruffian, and then turned to leave.

"Sister Liuli, why are you going?"

"Take a bath!"

“...……”

Leaving a confused little secretary, Liu Li went up to the second floor.

Second floor, bathroom,

The bathtub is filled with water,

Melt water vapor, hazy, hazy,

Liu Li took off her clothes early, stood on the edge of the bathtub naked, and stretched out her feet to test the temperature of the water.

……

First floor, mortuary,

Ruffian Mei was removed from the ice coffin and lay on the bed,

Yuna, with the assistance of the doll, put on gloves and a mask,

His hands were like massage, gently touching the ruffian's face......

……

On the second floor, Liu Li kept cheering himself up:

"Liu Li! Liu Li! ”

"Be brave, you are not afraid of the living, how can you be afraid of the dead?"

"This level always has to be passed, and you can't rely on others."

"You can, you can't run away."

She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, pinched her nose and slid into the bathtub until she slid to the bottom of her feet, and only her hair was still floating on the water.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds......

A minute passes!

"Whoa" sounded,

Liu Li sat up from the bathtub abruptly, breathing heavily, letting the water beads slide down the bangs on her forehead and over the corners of her mouth that slowly curved.

Get up and get out of the bathtub,

Hastily dry the body,

Put on your clothes and dial the phone number of the little secretary:

"Where are you?"

"A mortuary? Uh-huh, I'll be there right away! ”

Liu Li walked with the wind, and the person had already gone out, and the bathroom door closed heavily with a "bang" sound......

……

"Bang!"

Magic City, Mizuki Studio.

The sound of the door opening caused Bo Shao, who was focused on watching people paint, to smile brightly and glance sideways.

"Bo Shao, the contemptible person is the owner of the studio, Bo Shao is here, Peng Shaosheng ......"

"Throw it out!"

Bo Shao didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, and ordered lightly.

A few bodyguards in black suits came out of nowhere, picked up the studio owner and dragged him out, screaming and whimpering and then moving away.

The studio was quiet again.

Bo Shao refocused on watching people paint.

The studio is spacious and bright, with floor-to-ceiling windows letting in sunlight freely, and the same painting tools, drawing boards, and brushes ......, as well as the people who paint and those who look at the paintings, are all dazzled.

The air is filled with a faint smell of paint, and taking a deep breath is like inhaling Van Gogh's colors into your lungs.

The only thing that is incongruous and unnatural is that the person who painted is actually a blind man.

The old blind man threw his paintbrush away, got up and asked, "What do you think, good boy?" ”

"Master's drawing, naturally, is good."

Bo Shao looked at the painting intently.

It was an oil painting.

The uppermost layer of the painting is the canopy, on which a pair of merciless eyes open, overlooking the world, as if death is outlining a scythe with his gaze, wielding it with a sense of nonchalance;

Beneath the giant eye are tall buildings.

A tall building pierced the sky and pierced through the clouds, as if the whole world was pouring towards this tall building.

The tall building is falling towards a woman downstairs.

In the oil paintings with dark tones, everything seems hazy and illusory, between the presence and the none, only the colorful colors of the woman are like the top of a medieval cathedral, and the gorgeous glass dome condenses a strong sense of existence that is real and true.

Woman, a tall building emerges behind her, and her eyes open on the sky?

"Master."

Bo Shao finally looked away from the old blind man, and asked, "Is this what you saw on the Demon Capital Liuli?" ”

"Of course not."

The old blind man flatly denied: "I'm blind, what do you think?" ”

As he spoke, he took off his sunglasses, which should have been the only two holes in the place of his eyes, and there were scars in the holes after the wound had healed, but there were no eyes.

Bo Shao was speechless.

"Dispose of the painting, I'll send it away."

The old blind man said a word, and became the shopkeeper.

After the painting was processed, a little brother from SF Express was taken to the door of the studio.

The old blind man personally handed over the painting to the little brother.

"What? Can't a five-dollar coupon be used for intra-city express delivery? ”

"Why?"

"Forget it, send it to me."

A conversation at the door of the studio, Bo Shao couldn't cry or laugh, and then the bright smile disappeared little by little, and he touched his chin and pondered.

Subsequently, Bo Shao took out his mobile phone and made a call:

"Help me carefully check the Magic Capital Liuli Funeral Shop."

"Also, are they hiring?

Mmmm, figure out if you want a man? ”

……

"Who sent me something?"

Liu Li glanced at the SMS notification of SF Express in the same city strangely.

"No matter, it's important to get down to business."

Liu Li took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the mortuary room......