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559. Chapter 559 The strong and weak in the end of the world (37)

Of course, she would not be stupid enough to attack Fu Qingsong directly now.

She wanted to use Fu Qingsong to hide her identity and try not to let Bai Cha and the others notice her existence.

Thinking of white tea, she glanced at her empty wrist.

This bitch really stole his bracelet!

Speaking of which, she didn't even have time to ask the mysterious man why Bai Cha was resurrected.

Forget it, she will slowly investigate the secret of white tea, and then trample her under her feet.

After all, she is the real protagonist.



The next day, Qin Ye first went to deliver the crystal core to Bai Cha, and then went to Nancheng Crematorium to investigate the files.

The crematorium is very busy.

When parking, Qin Ye looked for a parking space for a long time.

There were corpses being carried in one after another, and there were also specialized staff carrying dark body bags, rushing in and out, and there were more ordinary people holding urns with faces full of pain or numbness.

Qin Ye's first time in this kind of place.

It's not as weird and scary as imagined, but more of the pain of separation and death.

He had never experienced this kind of pain, but he knew that the old lady with the supernatural power who cried and fainted while holding the urn must understand how painful it was.

The girl next to her hugging her boyfriend's body tightly and crying her heart out also understood.

Qin Ye didn't stay long and entered the funeral parlor hall.

Simple and clean, but more cold and heartless than a hospital.

The girl at the front desk nodded politely when she saw Qin Ye:

“If you have relatives or friends who need funeral services, you can send them directly or let us send a car to pick them up.

It takes one crystal core for you to deliver it yourself, but two for us to send a car to pick it up.

But as you can see, our business is very busy.

If possible, you might as well drive the body over yourself."

Qin Ye looked at the business-savvy girl and was silent for two seconds:

"I have no relatives or friends who want to come to you to handle business."

The girl glanced at Qin Ye suspiciously, and then suddenly realized:

"Then you are doing business for yourself?"

Then the girl shook her head:

"That's not possible~

It is illegal to burn a living person.

We don’t handle this kind of business.”

Qin Ye suspected that this girl came in through the back door.

He took out his ID and gave it a quick glance:

"I need to investigate whether a body named Jiang Pingting was sent for cremation yesterday."

He knew that all corpses burned here needed to be registered.

The girl took a look at Qin Ye's ID and instantly realized that she had misunderstood.

She hurriedly showed an embarrassed smile:

"Sorry, I didn't know you were here to handle the case.

However, because I have been busy with business recently, I need some time to look through yesterday's records.

If you don't mind, you can come with me."

After saying that, she came out from the front desk and took Qin Ye into the next room.

As soon as he entered the door, Qin Ye saw several two-meter-high bookshelves in front of him.

There are no books on the bookshelf, only various notebooks for recording.

Several bookshelves are already filled.

The girl has already started searching.

"Hehehe.

I haven't been feeling well for the past two days and haven't had time to sort myself out.

After the end of the world, countless people come here every day to be cremated.

We don’t have a computer here, so we can only record it this way.”

While she was rummaging around, Luo Libaso said.

While speaking, she suddenly exclaimed: "I found it."

She flipped through the pages of her book.

A notebook has at least three to five hundred pages.

There should be at least twenty lines on a page, with the date and time at the beginning of each line, followed by the name, cremation time, and address.

And Jiang Pingting sent it yesterday.

This notebook is already full.

are piled here haphazardly.

Even Qin Ye, who was used to seeing life and death, was a little touched for a moment.

The casualties caused by the end of the world are too tragic.

The girl was obviously used to death. She whispered Jiang Pingting's message:

"She was delivered at 10:20 in the morning, and the cremation time was at 12:15. She was cremated in furnace No. 3, and Master Wang and his apprentice were responsible for it.

As for family members and place of residence, nothing is written on it, just these.

Oh, by the way, her ashes are still with us, do you want to take them back?"

The lady at the front desk hoped that Qin Ye would nod, because they had too many urns here.

I can hardly hold it anymore!!

"Just handle it yourself."

After thanking the lady at the front desk, he turned and left.

The front desk lady watched Qin Ye leave. She closed the door of the archives room and returned to the front desk. Qin Ye was nowhere to be found. She picked up the landline phone in front of her and quickly dialed a number.

After a few seconds, Fu Qingsong's voice came over the phone.

"Has he been there?"

The girl's voice was clear and sweet: "Yes, I replied to him according to what you taught me, and he really had no doubts."

"You did a great job."

After saying that, Fu Qingsong had already hung up the phone.

Qin Ye, who was sitting in the car, put away his powers. He heard all the conversation just now.

Sure enough, Fu Qingsong gave Jiang Pingting the pill.

He leaned back and leaned on the seat, tapping the steering wheel with his fingers, his eyes calm and sharp.

Jiang Pingting must not have told the teacher about Bai Cha's resurrection from the dead.

Otherwise, with the teacher's style, he would definitely arrest the person and send him to the laboratory.

Why didn't Jiang Pingting tell the teacher?

Because she wants to take revenge on Bai Cha personally?

Or is it that she still doesn't know that Bai Cha has turned into a zombie, and she just thinks that Bai Cha, like him, has had some amazing adventure?

This is best.

But we can’t help but prepare for the worst.

Just in case Jiang Pingting is brewing some conspiracy...

So he had to tell Bai Cha about this. In addition to Bai Cha, he also had to tell Xu Zhizhang.

After all, Xiaobai Cha lives at his place now.

After thinking clearly, Qin Ye reversed the car and left the crematorium.



At noon, Mo Li came back from a nearby supermarket.

I have to sigh, it’s good to have space, and you don’t even need to carry groceries.

After the mission was over, she had to celebrate, so she bought a pound of shrimps and some chicken and vegetables.

However, as soon as the key was inserted into the keyhole, she smelled the pungent smell of blood.

She opened the door in panic.

As the door opens, what comes into view is not a warm and clean home.

The furniture in front of me was torn apart, and the walls were splattered with blood.

Song Lie, who was wearing home clothes, fell to the ground.

His eyes widened unwillingly, there was a large amount of bright red blood underneath him, and there was a sharp ice pick stuck in his chest.

In an instant, Mo Li's legs completely softened.

She fell to the wooden floor with a "thud", her eyes suddenly stung, and tears quickly blurred her vision.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly and finally touched Song Lie's body.

However, the body had no temperature and became extremely cold.

Mo Li opened his mouth, trying hard to say something, but suddenly found that he had lost the ability to speak.

He could only let the tears slide down his face and fall on Song Lie's body.


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