Chapter 20 Sixteen Hundred, Are You Still Afraid?

Feng Yin's terrifying expression and Gou Gou's eyes added a touch of yin to the live broadcast room.

"What nonsense are you talking about! How can a corpse be resurrected, I meanβ€”forget it, you'll know it when you see it yourself. ”

The black powder head snorted coldly and got out of the way, and the man behind him who had not spoken was revealed, and said in an unkind tone: "Come in quickly, end it quickly." ”

The man turned around and left, and said in a loud voice: Nonsense!

"Hey, bro!"

"Ahβ€”β€”β€”h

The man was startled by Feng Yin's sudden patting on the shoulder, and looked at Feng Yin from a distance of one meter and shouted: "You are sick!" Don't you know that you are not allowed to shoot people behind your back in the funeral home! ”

"I am mainly poor and sick, and other diseases are unknown."

"But thank you brother for telling me the precautions, I mainly want to know how much my salary is today?"

The man who was asked was the uncle of the black pink head, and if it weren't for his niece's hard work, he wouldn't want to hire Feng Yin at all.

Not for anything else, just a pure delay.

"Ask so much what to do, you can't do it at all, it's not that I look down on you, even if you're not afraid, then you can't carry it, the dead and the living are not the same weight."

"I just carried 200 pounds of cement to the eleventh floor yesterday."

Feng Yin walked beside the man with an unbelieving face, and the three women behind him, Li Sanyi dutifully acted as the camera.

[Feng Yin is really here, I have to say, I admire her a lot! ] 】

[It's one thing to come, it's another thing to carry it or not, until the last moment, who knows. 】

[The wind groans on the back of the corpse, the smell is similar, a perfect match! ] 】

The barrage has been flickering, and the number of black fans is really huge.

"Give me a mobile phone, it's a rare opportunity, I'll take you on a tour of the funeral home."

Feng Yin turned around, took the phone that was broadcasting, pointed it in front, and began to introduce and reply to some comments.

"We entered the gate and it was a bit cool and the view was good... That's the cremation room......"

"You wear shorts just to show off your figure, so do you wear long pants because they're too short to look good?"

"Ahem, cough, cough, cough β€”β€”-"

Li Sanyi coughed violently, Feng Yin gave a look, and said innocently: "I'm talking about short legs, what do you think?" ”

"Iβ€”Iβ€”think so."

[Hahahahahaha! Laughter cracks! You understand the connotation and the explanation. 】

[That seems to be the agent before Feng Yin, Li came from, and his sense of presence is not strong. 】

[Funeral home visit, it's the first time, the wind is singing... Are you the devil? 】

Feng Yin continued to introduce the funeral home in a serious manner, occasionally replying to one or two comments, the one who should be merciless, and the one who should be more cute than anyone else.

"When I arrived, the body was in that car, and I had to carry it all to the cremation area of the funeral home."

"How much? Such important information, big brother, you have to tell me. ”

"One thousand sixteen, done."

When Feng Yin heard this, he immediately gave his mobile phone to Li Sanyi, and very skillfully asked his eldest brother for a protective suit, put it on, and opened the door.

With a bang, the iron door was opened, and the people behind the wind chant subconsciously covered their noses and retreated.

In front of me were black rubber bags, stacked on top of each other, containing corpses.

Everyone watching the live broadcast subconsciously retreated a little, but Feng Yin did not have the slightest fear or hesitation, after putting on her gloves, she pulled up a bag, carried it on her back, and left.

"Is it this way, brother?"

Looking at the man's neat movements, no vomiting, no nausea, no dizziness, he nodded again and again, pointing in one direction.

"Okay!"

A good tone of voice shows Feng Yin's mood at this time.

She's happy!

After a corpse was carried in, Feng Yin came out and had time to take a look at the live broadcast room.

"Scared? Finish 16 in an hour, are you still afraid? ”

"For this price, I'll catch him back if the corpse is alive!"