Chapter 7 The Key
When Zhu Jiangjiang sewed up the last stitch, the thread just ran out, and she neatly tied the knot to finish.

Bamboo branches were used as bones, cotton wool mixed with rice milk and vulcanized latex was used as flesh, the skin was supported, and the crushed arms regained their roundness and fullness.

Zhu Jiangjiang uses the intradermal suture method, and the thread ends are invisible from the outside. After covering it with foundation for a while, these fine blemishes on her body will be completely invisible.

This is a VIP who was unfortunately involved in a car accident. It took a lot of time to repair the craniofacial, so the afternoon passed after the last wound was stitched up.

"Gollum..."

When Zhu Jiangjiang looked back, Datang's stomach rang again.

"I'm sorry, Master Zhu, I'm actually not very hungry, but my digestive function is very good." Datang said with little confidence.

Zhu Jiangjiang looked at the clock on the wall, it showed 45:[-], and the cafeteria would serve dinner at around [-]:[-], which was just in time.

"It's okay, it's because I keep forgetting to check the time. You can tell me next time when it's time for dinner. Push number 87 back first. Facial makeup is the main part later, and it won't be finished in half an hour."

The two changed their clothes and went to the dining hall, just in time to see someone at the table by the door beckoning to Zhu Jiangjiang.

The two people sitting opposite were both tall and thin, one had fairer skin and was refined, the other had a bearded square face and a simple and honest demeanor, they were the other two colleagues on the night shift, He Wentian and Lu Yifeng.

There are few people in the night shift, basically they work independently, and the tasks are evenly distributed, so there is no competition, and the relationship between colleagues is relatively relaxed compared with the morning shift.

Zhu Jiangjiang had been working for a few days, and would nod and say hello to them occasionally.

"Master Zhu, go and sit down, I'll cook for you." Datang smiled and asked Zhu Jiangjiang to take her meal card.

Zhu Jiangjiang leaned on crutches and was about to say hello, when suddenly a figure brushed past her with a meal in his hand, swung the plate like a whirlwind, and sat in the empty seat in front of her.

"I'm sorry, this position is occupied." Lin Andong said he was sorry, but he was not half ashamed.It seemed that he was extremely hungry, so he buried his head in eating without looking at Zhu Jiangjiang.

There were three people sitting at a table for four, and the remaining seat was because he swung the rice plate too hard, and the soup was splashed all over it.

"I just didn't bring a tissue. It seems that I can only eat with two handsome guys next time."

Zhu Jiangjiang saw that Lin Andong was still unhappy with her, so he stuck out his tongue pretending to be regretful, to ease the atmosphere.

"Okay, let's have dinner together some other day when we are free." He Wentian smiled apologetically.

After all, the three of them have been colleagues for many years. Although Lin Andong does not work the night shift now, He Wentian and Lu Yifeng have to sell him.

"Master Zhu, why don't you sit with Master He and the others?"

When Datang came out with the meal, he didn't see anyone at Ho Man Tin's table. After searching for a while, he saw Zhu Jiangjiang sitting alone on the other side of the dining hall.

"Digestion is not as good as yours, and I can't eat old bacon." Zhu Jiangjiang said with a smile.

"what?"

Ignoring Datang's sluggish expression, Zhu Jiangjiang glanced at Ho Man Tin's table, only to find that there was an extra person in the fourth seat.

The shawl has big waves, and the slim rose red short sleeves set off the snow-white skin like jade.It was just a back view, but Zhu Jiangjiang recognized at a glance that this person was Wang Manli, the "one flower" of the funeral home.

Looking around for a week, I didn't see Hong Bin and another colleague in the same group appearing in the cafeteria. I don't know if they are resting or still working overtime.

"When did these people get together?"

Wang Manli, He Wentian and the others seem to have a good relationship. Although the dining hall is not big, silver bell-like laughter can be heard across two roads.

"Master Zhu, what are you talking about?" Datang came over.

"I didn't say anything, eat quickly, or you'll have to work overtime at night." Zhu Jiangjiang pushed his big face away with one finger.

Returning to the Ping An Building after dinner, Zhu Jiangjiang began to put on makeup.

The craniofacial repair has been done before, and it is not complicated to make up.

After adjusting the special liquid foundation to be used with oil paint and foundation, the work of concealing the body was handed over to Datang, and Zhu Jiangjiang focused on the face.

The reshaped face has an unnatural glow because of the white latex.Looking at the photos of No. 87 when she was alive, Zhu Jiang Jiangbi adjusted several foundation colors before finally choosing a suitable color number.

No. 87 usually wears light makeup, so Zhu Jiangjiang did not choose to wear eye makeup. The eyebrows and eyelashes were planted before the white latex was dry, and no special treatment is needed.

After applying the base makeup, a layer of shadow was applied to the forehead, mandibular, bridge of the nose and other parts to reduce the false white feeling, and the blush was lightly applied.

This time, there is no need to bother looking for lipsticks. The family members of No. 87 sent over her favorite lipsticks during her lifetime.

Because the reshaped lips are relatively hard, it is not easy to apply makeup.After Zhu Jiangjiang applied a layer of Vaseline on her lips, she filled in the color with a small brush little by little.

Finally put on the wig, put on the clothes, and the job is done.

Zhu Jiangjiang held up the photo and compared it for a few times, confirming that everything was the same as before, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's amazing, when it was sent over, it didn't even have any facial features." Datang exclaimed.

"Let the dead leave with dignity - that's the meaning of our job." Zhu Jiangjiang smiled.

The timing was just right, and as usual, after Datang finished cleaning, Zhu Jiangjiang left the Ping'an Building after get off work with him.

When walking downstairs to the dormitory, Zhu Jiangjiang stopped suddenly.

"Da Tang, can you help me pick up that thing, please?"

The lights on the side of the road were relatively dim, and the shadows from the bushes affected his sight. Datang bent down to search for a while, and finally saw the thing Zhu Jiangjiang said on the railing of the drain.

It was a bunch of keys, and the key chain was a pink cartoon rabbit with a golden disc in the middle of its stomach, and two keys hanging from it.Because the key chain is relatively large, it just got stuck on the railing when it fell and did not fall.

Zhu Jiangjiang took the key and took a closer look, making sure it was Wang Manli's key——

The disc decorated in the middle of the rabbit can be rotated, so it is also called a transfer disc.This year is the Year of the Rabbit. I still remember that when Wang Manli just put on the keychain, she showed it off to them.

Because this key chain is different from ordinary key chains, this transfer plate is made of pure gold, with a net weight of 388 grams, which is very valuable.

"This is your key, Master Zhu? It's very unique. You put it away carefully, and it almost fell into the sewer." Datang asked curiously.

"It's not mine, it seems to belong to a colleague."

Zhu Jiangjiang called Wang Manli directly, but the phone got connected and then hung up immediately.

Zhu Jiangjiang then called a few more times, all prompting to turn off the phone, wondering if it was out of battery, so she could only leave a message for Wang Manli on Lianlian.

It's really strange that the keychain is missing, so it stands to reason that Wang Manli shouldn't be in a hurry; what's more, the keychain hangs the house key, so where will she sleep tonight if she can't go home?
Full of doubts, Zhu Jiangjiang returned to the dormitory. Before going to bed, he looked at his mobile phone and saw a missed call, but it was an unknown number. He thought it must be a wrong number, so he didn't call back.

"It's past 11 o'clock, forget it, I'll ask Shichong No. [-] what's going on tomorrow."

Zhu Jiangjiang saw that it was getting late, so he set the alarm clock and went to sleep.

Unexpectedly, the next day, before she sent a message, Shi Chong would take the initiative to find her.

(End of this chapter)

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