Guangyingli Funeral Home, as a government agency that has implemented a large-scale and modern management system, has a complete set of standardized procedures.
After being burned for two hours in a cremator with a temperature of 760 to 1150 degrees, most of the human body's tissues will evaporate and oxidize due to the heat and gas released by the exhaust system. What is left after the cremation are dry bone fragments, with only about 3
kilogram.
It's getting late now, and except for a small number of people on duty, most of the staff are off work. The burning of the bodies won't start until eight o'clock tomorrow morning.
Of course, there were many coffins placed in the waiting area, and there were many family members surrounding the area, and the faint sounds of crying could be heard.
Pan Hao swallowed, and listening to the crying around him, he felt something was wrong.
The power derived from the "Nine-Colored Deer Velvet" has not disappeared, and his spiritual sense is far higher than ordinary people.
There was an eternal pressure, like tens of thousands of sharp needles piercing the skin, causing every pore on his body to shrink involuntarily. This pressure was very subtle, but it was slowly increasing.
If I hadn't borrowed the power of the Nine-Colored Deer, I wouldn't have been able to experience it.
He closed his eyes, savored it carefully, and was suddenly surprised: "Fuck, isn't this pressure level exactly the same as that in Xanadu Village?! It's even a little colder."
"Is an unknown demon invading this place?"
"Is this place a special zone?"
"Where is the saint?" He looked around, looking for the so-called "saint".
Not found.
Pan Hao did the next best thing, moving slowly in the funeral parlor, trying to find the missing Feng Ling, and carefully waiting for the arrival of the top brass of the black guards.
At this moment, he suddenly heard an exclamation coming from a certain room!
He quickly stood up on tiptoes and walked over to take a look.
"Which hospital is so irresponsible that it sent a comatose old man here!!" The security guard on duty at the funeral home said angrily, "It's okay, it's okay. He's still alive, but he just passed out. Hurry up and get there!"
Check out the nearby hospitals.”
"Don't delay."
The family members nearby cried with joy when they saw the old man resurrected from the coffin.
There were also people there who were angrily cursing quack doctors for harming people and treating the unconscious old man as a dead person.
"Quack doctors kill people!"
Pan Hao's scalp was numb when they said it, and he swallowed a gulp of saliva.
With the help of the Nine-Colored Deer, I took a glance and found that the old man was indeed alive...
But there is always a kind of furry feeling.
He didn't know what he was panicking about.
"Where is the nearby hospital?" the family member asked again.
"Isn't there a Qingtian Hospital over there?" The security guard pointed to the tall building nearby, "This is the best hospital. It can cure almost all diseases!"
"Yes, yes! Qingtian Hospital can cure all diseases! Send him to the hospital quickly!" These people helped him up in a hurry. The old man who had just woken up moved him to a wheelchair and left in a hurry.
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Pan Hao was left standing there, confused. He always felt that he had forgotten something.
I picked up my phone and wanted to call my son, but suddenly I found that I had searched for a piece of information.
"The former Qingtian Hospital was converted into this funeral parlor. It is said to be a feng shui problem..."
At this moment, it was as if a cold wind from Siberia flowed into Tianling Gai along his spine, and Pan Hao's brain was about to freeze.
"This, this, this... the hospital is gone!!"
"But I actually forgot about this..." He seemed to have seen a ghost, his hair stood on end and his eyes were round.
"This is the power of the devil. It is the ability to rewrite concepts... If it weren't for the power of the Nine-Colored Deer remaining in my body, I might have forgotten it in an instant and not even noticed anything was wrong..."
"I would think that this thing is natural... Can even the dead be resurrected here?!"
A severe headache came from his temples. Pan Hao knew that he might forget something again, so he resisted the headache and started running for his life!
At the same time, I thought silently: "The funeral parlor was renovated from Qingtian Hospital."
"It's remodeled, remodeled!!"
An old man in his seventies actually ran out of the fence by relying on his willpower.
Pan Hao returned to his car and drank several large sips of water before slowly regaining his breath.
His consciousness began to blur again, and even the text on his phone began to slowly blur.
Some concepts from the past are being rewritten.
The webpage has disappeared.
Pan Hao chanted loudly: "The funeral parlor was renovated by Qingtian Hospital! The funeral parlor was renovated by Qingtian Hospital!!!"
(This matter is no longer something I can solve. I can only wait for the saint... What the hell is the guard in black doing? Can you react faster!)
(After exploring this bit of information, it is considered the limit of my ability.)
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At 11 o'clock that night.
The new upper-level meeting of Heiyiwei, with 28 people in attendance, exchanged the latest developments.
Everyone is in a good mood.
"Good evening, fellow comrades, we all work overtime every day and it's very hard, but we have finally achieved some results. If you put in the effort, you will get something."
Mr. No. 1 is feeling very proud these days. As the results continue to pour in, he finally feels the wonderful happiness of growing day by day.
The greatest happiness in the world is to develop productivity and change the entire world!
"No wonder Westerners would rather sacrifice their faith to embrace [God]. The benefits brought by a demon are too great."
"And the one we encountered does not require faith. The two parties have made clear transactions and are fair and just."
Just these days, two black-clad investigators actually brought back a strange item from the "game training camp": a ling bean branch!
This branch is like a leech, with the instinct to suck human blood, and it can also grow a strange fruit - "Ling Bean".
Therefore, the next report was made by Ms. No. 28 of the Black Guard: "According to the preliminary investigation, this branch shows a certain degree of animality and can be cultured through nutrient solution."
"And the cultivation method is almost the same as the fairy bean, even simpler... As long as you give it enough blood, it can thrive into a larvae."
"Its supernatural principle is similar to that of fairy beans. It extracts the life force in the blood and transforms it into some special spiritual substance."
"The fruits grown from this plant can slightly increase the strength of the mind, repair soul injuries, and dispel some curses... No side effects have been found yet."
Ms. No. 28 paused and continued: "We also found that Lingdou contains some kind of special neurostimulant, which can put the human brain into a short-term burst of inspiration state. The learning speed and learning experience are greatly increased.
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"This is also a big role. But the use value is not very high, because compared with the cost of cultivating Lingdou, it is better to directly purchase [Game Training Camp] to get 15 times the learning speed..."
"All in all, after about six months, we will be able to produce a small amount of ling beans! We have initially found that planting celestial beans and ling beans together can significantly increase the yield. Of course, the specific reasons are still being explored."
There was applause and slight discussion in the conference room.
