I Get A Random New Occupation Every Week - Chapter 1847

[Chapter 1834: Black people carry the coffin]

“What the hell are you doing, you don’t bring people like this.”

Song Jinmin was almost scared to pee, the cigarette from his mouth fell on his crotch, and the hearse drew an S shape in the middle of the road, throwing the onlookers on the side of the road. , looked at it blankly.

Hearse drift?

“I don’t know what’s going on either.” Lin Jingzhan said,

“I saw his eyelashes move a little while ago, and I felt something was wrong, so I called you up.”

“Thank you so much for taking care of me like this.” Song Jinmin complained. :

“Next time something like this happens, you should call the three of them.” “Okay, do

n’t talk nonsense.” Lin Jingzhan said, “I just don’t feel right.”

“You mean he’s not dead yet?” Song Jinmin was also serious He

got up, “But the pupils are all dilated, and it is impossible to come back to life.”

“Then how do you explain this?”

“Don’t you say that you have cheated the corpse? You can’t ask me about this.” After

a long silence, Lin Jingzhan said.

Slowly said:

“You drive slowly, and delay for a while, I want to think about how to deal with this matter.”

“Received.”

Song Jinmin was driving slowly with a cigarette in his mouth, looking back from time to time. .

Several times, I saw Lin Yi’s fingers moving.

“He’s not dead.”

Lin Jingzhan said coldly, “The condition of the pupils has recovered, and the fingers have been moving.”

Song Jinmin froze, feeling the temperature in the car plummet.

He’s seen a lot of Huaxia’s zombie movies, and if the fuck comes back to life, give yourself a bite, it’ll be interesting.

“Cremation is definitely impossible, do you have any ideas?”

“If he really didn’t die, then just do it.”

“Are you going to use this to make a play?”

“The murderer hasn’t surfaced yet,

but I always feel that it was done by the Yanjing Wang family, so this Let him handle the matter himself, anyway, everyone thinks he is dead.”

“This is Huaxia, we can’t handle this matter, we have to call that Lu Beichen person over.”

Lin Jingzhan nodded, not here .

It is suitable to use force to solve problems, and Lu Beichen is the most suitable candidate.

“Wait for the four of you to come over, push him in, don’t let others handle

it.” ” Understood.”

After more than half an hour, the car drove to the crematorium.

According to Lin Jingzhan’s arrangement, Song Jinmin and the four pushed Lin Yi’s body into a closed room.

Then Lu Beichen was called in.

“Why did you bring people here? It’s already been arranged, and the next cremation procedure can be carried out.”

“Uncle Lu, you may not believe it when you say something, but an accident did happen.”

“You guys .

It’s all here, what could happen.”

Lin Jingzhan babbled, not knowing how to speak.

Looking back at Song Jinmin and the four, he found that they were stepping back again and again.

“Don’t look at us, we are part-time workers, but we can’t be involved with you.”

“What are you talking about? Tell me if you have something to say

.

”

When he arrived at Lin Yi’s body, he stumbled under his feet and almost passed out.

“Why does his hand keep moving?”

Compared with the beginning, the frequency of Lin Yi’s finger movements became more and more frequent, and he could find that his body moved again without any careful observation.

“Not only is his hand moving, but his pupils have also returned to normal.” Lin Jingzhan said,

“Although this is a bit against scientific common sense, he seems to be alive.”

Facing such a thing, it is Lu Beichen who has experienced strong winds and waves. The person also kept covering his chest, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

He came out of the countryside in the mountains and grew up listening to evil stories from a young age.

Well now, I actually saw it today.

Cough, cough—

Lin Yi coughed suddenly, startling Song Jinmin and the others.

“Are all Chinese people so evil?” Mira grabbed his arm.

“How do I know.”

“The whole world belongs to Han people, you should know this kind of thing.” Monica said.

“Eldest sister, it’s this time, why don’t you slander me?”

Lin Jingzhan and Lu Beichen stood on the other side.

In the crematorium, the dead are resurrected, which is scary no matter how you look at it.

Cough-cough-

Lin Yi coughed again, and then the six of them saw that Lin Yi’s expression was painful and tangled, and then…

he moved a little bit and sat up from the bed.

“Ah—!”

Mira and Monica screamed loudly, almost breaking their throats.

Song Jinmin and Gai Sen were not much better either.

Lin Yi held his forehead. Although he was resurrected through the ability of ‘survival from desperation’, his body had been lying on the bed for so many days, and all the joints of his body seemed to be rusted.

Move a little bit, it hurts badly.

Seeing the people in the room, Lin Yi felt a little strange.

Ordinarily, he should be at the funeral scene now, why are there only so few people.

The key people didn’t come.

In addition, Lu Beichen appeared here, he can understand, but why is Song Jinmin still here?

“Lin Yi, are you not dead?” Lu Beichen asked tentatively.

This supernatural phenomenon, he can not calm down.

“I haven’t died yet.” Lin Yi said, “I’m

still holding my breath. Maybe it’s because the current medical equipment didn’t detect it, so I mistakenly thought I was dead.”

Few people don’t believe this kind of thing. But he really didn’t die, the fact was in front of him, and he couldn’t help himself not believing it.

This can only be explained as a supernatural phenomenon.

“It’s alright if you don’t die. If you’re late, you’ll have to push it to the cremator.”

Lin Yi’s body also felt a chill.

However, Lin Yi’s eyes soon fell on Lin Jingzhan, and he kept looking at him.

There is an inexplicable sense of familiarity about this person.

“Don’t look, he’s your dad, Lin Jingzhan.”

“Me, my dad…”

Lin Yi was stunned and didn’t say a word for a long time.

Lin Jingzhan was also stunned. When facing the corpse, he could still calm down a bit. Now that Lin Yi is alive, he doesn’t know how to deal with the relationship between the two.

“After so many years of disappearance, you still have a sense of responsibility to come to my funeral. UU read www.sonicmtl.com” Lin Yi said without embarrassment.

“There’s no one left, so I have to take a look. After all, you are my son.” Lin Jingzhan said,

“But the way we met was a bit abrupt.

” ”

Everyone is outside. I discovered your change in advance and brought you here.”

Lin Yi tilted his head and looked at Song Jinmin and the others.

“Why are they here?”

“They brought you in.”

Lin Yi looked at the dark-skinned Guyson.

Is this the legendary black man carrying the coffin?

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