I glanced at him lightly: "I'm still in a hurry to go home. I don't have time to play with you. Come here!"

The man's steps were hesitant, and he stared at me timidly for a long time.

I opened Uncle Fa's eyelids and exposed his entire pupils, and said calmly: "See for yourself, even if you are not here, there is still your image in his pupils. What does this mean?"

Hearing this, the man's body trembled, and no matter how unwilling he was, he still had to sneak over cautiously.

When he walked behind me, he cautiously stuck his head out and looked over from the side. When he saw his enlarged face in the dead man's pupils, he could no longer suppress his sobs.

"It's over, it's over...this time...this time I'm dead...I'm dead..."

"Great Immortal... just let the little one go back and say goodbye to his family... prepare... prepare for the funeral, Great Immortal has mercy..."

"You also know that you are going to die?" I raised my eyebrows, looked at him with interest, and thought to myself: Are you crying now?

"It's obvious that it's like this. I'm not stupid. How can I not know?" The man calmed himself down and said: "I can't escape anyway. I might as well face it with a smile. At least I can die with dignity."

"Then you should smile. How about smiling when you are crying?" I straightened Uncle Fa's head and said, suppressing my smile.

"Damn it, it takes time to build your heart!" The man wiped his face and pulled out a failed smile that was uglier than crying: "Damn it, I just realized now that it's so hard to smile!"

"Okay, spare your own skin. Even if you pull your skin loose, you won't be able to pull out a decent smile. It's better to think about whether there is anything weird when you are carrying the body.

Maybe I can spare your life." I sat on the bed where the corpse was parked and looked down at the man squatting on the ground.

When the man heard this, he was stunned and stammered: "I, I... you mean... that I can still be saved?"

I cast a sidelong glance at the corpse and muttered, "Please recall the specific situation first so that I can make a better judgment."

After the man listened, he sat cross-legged on the spot, supporting his chin with one hand and lowering his eyes as if thinking.

After a long time, the man raised his head and said, "I don't know what is considered weird. Why don't I tell you the situation at that time and you can help me figure it out?"

"Say." I responded lightly and changed to a more comfortable position to listen.

The man's expression paused, and he twitched the corner of his mouth and looked away, thinking: "This morning I went to the breakfast stall to buy breakfast for everyone as usual, and when I got there, I saw a large group of people gathered together. When I walked in, I realized

It was Uncle Fa who suddenly fell to the ground for some unknown reason. There were also medical staff who came with me. I saw the medical staff perform some resuscitation, then announced that the resuscitation was ineffective and the time of Uncle Fa's death, and then carried the body into the car.

At that time, the body became extremely heavy, and several strong men could not lift it. Later, several of us who had a good relationship with Uncle Fa and his wife also started to lift it."

Men's narrative skills are not very good, and they can only briefly explain things clearly.

Just listen to him continue: "I was standing on Uncle Fa's left shoulder. As soon as I got my hands on it, I felt that the body was not as heavy as they showed. It was just a slight lift and the body was lifted up."
Chapter completed!