Although Jiang Wuqi has not been fat since he was a child, nor is he too thin, he is still much stronger than his peers and can easily lift more than a hundred kilograms of items with one hand.

Jiang Wuqi was seen drawing his bow from left to right, putting one foot on the corpse's chest, and pulled out the iron thorns inserted into the corpse's hands.

"This thing is not easy to burn."

Then the body was laid down. It had been dead for several days. Although it was severely decomposed, the body was still somewhat hard.

Jiang Wuqi lifted the corpse's neck with one hand and grasped the corpse's calves with the other. With both hands, he lifted it from the autopsy table into the body bag that had been placed in advance.

"Shua~"

"Gorgeous" zipper.

Zhang Tianzhi on the side just looked at Jiang Wuqi expressionlessly.

"Hurry up"

“Okay, right away”

Jiang Wuqi lifted the body in the body bag with one hand like a woven bag.

"Let's go, let's go." Before leaving, he gave Zhang Tianzhi a smile.

Jiang Wuqi walked to the back of the Dajinbei van and opened the rear door. He stretched out his hand and placed the body bag in the wooden box at the edge.

He patted the "dust" on his hands with both hands. He was used to seeing corpses. He treated such an unknown corpse like an object. It didn't mean that he didn't respect the deceased, but that he was indifferent to human nature.

Jiang Wuqi just felt that if he died like this, or died vigorously, or died inexplicably, then living now would be meaningful.

He simply didn't think about these problems and put them all behind him. He felt that living as a person without emotions and humanity might not be so painful and uncomfortable.

Or, immortality.

He got into the Dajinbei van and lit the fire. The black exhaust gas was emitted and the engine was turning with a rumbling sound. Jiang Wuqi drove towards the crematorium.

After another moment, we arrived at the familiar Sunset Crematorium.

Today, Sunday, in the crematorium, only Jiang Wuqi and the gatekeeper were working. Xu Fu and other colleagues were on vacation.

Although they are said to be on call 24 hours a day, they still have to take a holiday when they should. It is just that they are really too busy and the staff on that day are too busy, so the staff who are on leave will be notified to work overtime.

When the van drove into the crematorium, Jiang Wuqi didn't forget to say hello to the man guarding the gate.

"Uncle, let's have two drinks tonight."

"No, no, I have to pick up my grandson from school later." The man guarding the gate bowed his hand and motioned for Jiang Wuqi to drive in.

Jiang Wuqi skillfully opened the rear door of the van, lifted the body bag with one hand, and walked to the cremation room.

"Da da da..."

Jiang Wuqi started the cremation furnace and adjusted the cremation temperature that needed to be activated for a while.

The body had already been placed on the lathe next to the cremator.

Generally speaking, newly arrived corpses are removed from their body bags and stacked neatly on a lathe so that they can be cremated thoroughly and avoid leaving any debris.

This time, he did not remove the body bag. He planned to get rid of the body and go eat something good. He did not want to look at this unappetizing scene for fear of affecting his appetite.

Jiang Wuqi pushed the lathe where the corpses were stacked, and pushed the corpses in smoothly.

"Da~" activated the cremation switch.

Looking at the cremator that was running normally, Jiang Wuqi was about to take a rest and come back to pick up things when the cremation was almost done.

At this moment, a harsh sound sounded in Jiang Wuqi's ears.

Jiang Wuqi turned his head and looked at the cremation furnace. The harsh sound seemed to come from the cremation furnace, but it suddenly stopped.

"What's going on? Could it be that I have tinnitus?"

Jiang Wuqi looked confused and slowly approached the cremation furnace.

Suddenly, I smelled a pungent smell again. It was so strange that I couldn't tell what it was. Jiang Wuqi had never had this kind of smell before, nor did he usually have such a smell when he was cremated.

Jiang Wuqi felt that his head suddenly sank, his mind was suddenly in a trance, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

"That's weird, what's going on today?"

Jiang Wuqi immediately moved away from the cremation furnace, covered his mouth and nose, and immediately turned on the indoor exhaust fan, trying to eliminate the strange smell.

Thinking that there might be some infectious disease in this body, to avoid being infected, he immediately ran out of the cremation room and gasped for air outside.

At this moment, I felt a surge of nausea.

"Wow..." Then Jiang Wuqi held his hand on the pillar on one side and vomited all over the floor.

Immediately afterwards, his vision was blurred again, and his body began to feel dazed. Jiang Wuqi felt that something was wrong, so he calmly shook his head and patted his head.

When I felt a little more stable, I immediately ran to the bathroom not far from me, turned on the faucet, put my head into the sink and got a shower.

"What's the trick? Does this "goods" contain biochemical contamination?"

Jiang Wuqi stood up and shook his head vigorously, shaking off a lot of water from his hair.

Now that I'm more conscious, there might be something wrong with the corpse. Maybe it's poisonous?

Probably not. If it was poisonous, Zhang Tianzhi and his group of forensic doctors would be able to detect it, so they probably wouldn't let the crematorium "take over" it. It's really strange. Since it's not poisonous, how come it still smells so weird when it's burned?

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Jiang Wuqi was puzzled as he walked to his van parked in the yard, took out a black mask from the driver's seat and put it on.

"It's safer to wear a mask." Jiang Wuqi thought to himself.

The sky was gradually getting dark, and beside the cremation furnace, Jiang Wuqi was quietly waiting for the final touches.

Strangely enough, the strange smell dispersed for a while, probably because the indoor exhaust fan was on. Now the strange smell is no longer in the cremation room.

"Wow~" The cremator was opened, and the ashes that were cremated into black powder were pulled out from it. The ashes were somewhat black and shiny.

Jiang Wuqi first took a clamp and pulled out the unburned bone fragments from the ashes.

It is said that the relics of a certain religion are bone fragments that have not been fully burned.

The clip held the bone fragments and threw them into the urn that had been set aside early. Then Jiang Wuqi took a small brush and a small iron dustpan to pack the remaining ashes into the urn and affixed a

The label reads "Unnamed-197".

After packing everything, Jiang Wuqi no longer felt like going out for a nice meal. The disgusting smell had made him lose his appetite at all.

My mind was still a little groggy, so I thought to myself, forget it and go back to the dormitory to sleep. Maybe it would be just fine to get some sleep and go out to eat tomorrow.

Jiang Wuqi returned to the dormitory, took off his clothes, washed up hastily, and lay down on the bed. The dormitory seemed particularly clean on weekends. Xu Fu and other colleagues had gone out to play, and he was the only one working.

In the middle of the night, in dormitory 302 next to the crematorium, there were buzzing sounds from time to time, as if someone had blocked their mouth and couldn't make a sound.

Jiang Wuqi was lying on the bed, struggling painfully. His eyes were closed tightly, as if he couldn't open them. His whole body seemed to be tightly bound by something, and he could only struggle silently.

"ah!!"

Jiang Wuqi suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Oh my god, it scared me to death. It was like having a dream that was like lying on the bed. I couldn't get up for a long time." Jiang Wuqi said while breathing hard.
Chapter completed!