The makeup artist is applying makeup to Zhang Youzhi.

Generally speaking, cremation will not be carried out immediately after death, but will go through a certain process.

Basically, it takes about three to five days before the body is cremated.

Zhang Youzhi's body had just been pulled out of the freezer. It had become hard after being frozen for two days. However, the makeup artist from Bai Yujing Company was obviously very familiar with the job. She prepared a warm glove, took a brush and powder and started to apply it to Zhang Youzhi.

Aspiring to put on makeup.

Even if you are dying, you still have to walk away beautifully~

The makeup artist loves this job very much. Compared to applying makeup to the living, he prefers to apply makeup to the dead, especially young people who die neatly.

The corpse would not move around, which would also affect her conception. The most important thing was that the corpse would not find her ugly with makeup.

She painted a rosy face for Zhang Youzhi, brushed her teeth clean, posed a pose, and put on a new suit of clothes. The big scar on her abdomen was also covered by her, and her combed hair was still tied in

A willow braid, well hidden.

It's also a little fun for her.

Zhang Youzhi's body was lying quietly on the table. He Min sat next to him and didn't say anything, just staying with him quietly.

The host announced the official start of the cremation ceremony.

"Everyone present, observe a minute of silence."

The embalmer, makeup artist, and host all lowered their heads and closed their eyes. Only He Min was still sitting quietly next to him.

"The deceased's family unit and leaders' relatives will give a brief speech to express their condolences."

Zhang Youzhi died tragically. He didn't have any relatives.

After an awkward silence, the host's face remained unchanged: "To pay homage to the remains, the attendees circled around the body."

Bai Yujing's employees skillfully surrounded Zhang Youzhi and walked in several circles.

"I announced that the cremation of the body has begun. The staff or family members will take the body to the cremation room and watch it being put into the furnace."

Four embalmers dressed in black pushed Zhang Youzhi's crib toward the stove room.

But there was no push.

At first glance, He Min bit her lip and held on to the crib and refused to let go.

The makeup artist took the initiative to go over and comfort He Min: "Sister, a dead person cannot be resurrected. Let him be buried as soon as possible."

The cot was pushed to the entrance of the incinerator.

Looking at the dark hole, everyone felt a shudder.

"Push it in." The leading embalmer gave everyone an encouraging look, and then pushed Zhang Youzhi in.

Zhang Youzhi's head went in first, followed by his neck, chest, and waist.

In the narrow incinerator, Zhang Youzhi closed his eyes peacefully, quietly waiting for the high-pressure and high-temperature flames.

A staff member slowly locked the iron door of the incinerator.

"The family members are waiting in the reception room for the ashes to be released." The host broke the silence and was about to guide everyone out of the incineration room.

Bai Yujing's employees returned to the reception room skillfully, skillfully took out the peanuts and melon seeds in their pockets and started chatting.

He Min was gently persuaded by the makeup artist to go back. It happened that Xu Nayan also came back from work. After confirming that He Min's mental state was stable, he went to the incineration room.

"Is it burned?"

"Is it burning? Look at how big, fierce and beautiful the fire is. After half an hour, the ashes will come out.

"That's okay." Xu Nayan breathed a long sigh of relief.

The company's top management has told him many times to make sure Zhang Youzhi is burned to ashes. At this point, he is finally on track.

…

…

[Supervision regulations are continuing to take effect]

The corpse listened to these words in confusion, and then opened its eyes.

The sealed flames of high temperature and high pressure enveloped his whole body and devoured his broken body.

The charred corpse twisted a bit, then sat up.

…

"There seems to be some movement inside, are you okay?" Xu Nayan asked the staff.

"Normally, bones will crackle when they are burned to ashes. In order to ensure that we can burn the most perfect ashes and get the perfect experience when spreading the ashes, we use the smallest fire, the gentlest fire, maybe

It will take a long time to burn, but it will be very comfortable." The staff assured me proudly, patting their chests.

He has been burning people here for more than ten years, what kind of acquaintances have he not seen?

Xu Nayan was a little uneasy and focused on the burning incinerator.

…

The staff was right, the fire was not very strong, it had been burning for several minutes, and the body was only in a carbonized state.

The corpse twisted a bit in a daze, "looking" at its carbonized arms thoughtfully.

It knocked on the inner wall of the stove, making a metallic hum.

…

"Boom, boom, boom."

The sound came again.

Xu Nayan nervously approached the stove, feeling a little nervous as he felt the hot air blowing towards his face through the metal bulkhead.

"What's going on?"

"Normal phenomenon. As we all know, bones may explode during the burning process, but they will eventually be burned into ashes. According to my experience of burning people for more than ten years, the bones should have made some crisp noises just now, and then touched

On the inner wall."

The staff assured me by patting their chests.

…

Another ten minutes passed. After burning for too long, the vertebrae finally softened. The bones could no longer support the sitting posture and were scattered into pieces.

The skull of the corpse rolled twice and hit the iron door of the incinerator.

At this time, the skin and flesh had been clean, leaving only the white bones crackling in the fire.

Maybe it's because the area near the iron door is not the center of the incinerator, and the temperature is much lower than in the middle. The bones in the center of the furnace have been burned black and are turning to ash. But the skull is still round and white, and the skull is still golden.

Strange colors shine under the firelight.

The head looked at his skeleton that gradually turned into ashes, pondered for a moment, and then rolled a little closer to the hatch to ensure that the flame in the center was further away from him.

…

A human figure was still sitting in the stove, and it took a long time for him to come back to his senses.

"Where is this place?" Xuying looked at the ashes under him and then at the shivering skull hiding at the exit and thought for a moment.

"This is me."

Xuying recognized himself the moment he saw the skull, for no other reason than this skull was so handsome.

The sharp cheekbones, the beautiful mandible, the deep and sad orbital bones and lacrimal sac, the smooth skull bones, and the jade-like teeth, everything is so perfect.

It stood there quietly, looking at the raging flames, looking extremely cold.

It is simply a dream match between a medical student and an art student.

After seeing this skull, Xuying finally reacted.

"Oh~ So I'm dead."

Maybe it had been frozen in the freezer for a long time, and it obviously had not recovered its normal thinking ability. It stared at each other bone and soul for a long time. Finally, the shadow finally came to its senses and asked a philosophical question.

"who I am?"

The shadow was thinking quietly, but time would not wait for him. Soon, the stove went out.

The inside of the furnace tilts downward like a whirlpool, gathering the pile of ashes together, and then funnels them into a container.

Perhaps because a piece of head is missing, this box of ashes obviously does not contain as many ashes as imagined.

The shadow took a deep look at the head hiding in the corner, and slowly floated out through the metal bulkhead.

…

"Strange, why does it feel so much lighter?" The staff member was holding the urn in confusion.

In the reception room, He Min rushed over first, grabbed the urn and held it in her arms.

Xu Nayan patted He Min on the shoulder, then turned to the staff and said, "We are going to arrange the funeral first. You can clean up the incinerator yourself."

After saying that, the group left.

The shadow swirled above He Min's head. Although he was confused, he still followed the direction where his urn left.


Chapter completed!