Chapter 23 Broken Heart Syndrome

[After a long time of living, the corpse that entered the crematorium can actually be resurrected! 】

[I don’t believe it, it’s 100% the script. 】

[It's really moving, I'm going!What is going on?Who can come out and explain. 】

During the live broadcast, as the man moved his fingers, his whole figure seemed to wake up from the ice. He suddenly took a deep breath and sat up suddenly.

"what----"

"Scared me!"

The three fans, Li Sanyi who was dedicated and holding his mobile phone, and the uncle all hugged each other and stamped their feet on the ground.

The man who got up suddenly, opened his eyes, touched his chest, and joked very naturally: "This time it's a bit dangerous, I almost got burned."

Feng Yin snorted coldly, grabbed the man's arm, looked left and right.

"No mark, no chest, are you just living like this?"

The man subconsciously wanted to stand up, but Feng Yin held his shoulder with a hand, pointed at Li Sanyi's mobile phone and said: "Get up, my live broadcast room has been blocked. I think you still owe my audience an explanation, too. I owe the crematorium an explanation.”

After Feng Yin finished speaking, Li Sanyi and the others nodded frantically.

They urgently need a scientific explanation to stabilize their unstable three views.

The windbreaker put the protective clothing on the man. The man apologized embarrassedly, and then taught everyone about a rare disease.

"I have Broken Heart Syndrome. My heart hardly beats when I get sick, or any instrument detects that my heart stops beating. This is the fourth time that I have been mistaken for death, but the previous dormancy was the longest. It's only twenty minutes, it should be a little longer this time."

The man explained and suddenly looked at Feng Yin curiously: "How do you know I'm not dead?"

Feng Yin hugged his shoulders and said coldly: "You should be lucky that I am here to move the body today, otherwise you would be ashes by now."

The man shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter. I am the person who lives one day at a time. I have already looked away."

As soon as the man's voice fell, Feng Yin, who was rebellious and rebellious, came up again.

"Did your ancestors be cooks, so you can throw the blame away!"

"Whether you live or not has nothing to do with us, but your behavior will implicate the doctor, the person who moved your body, and even the crematorium. Why should you let them pay for your problems! "

"It's okay to eat less chicken soup for the soul, don't use self-righteous open-mindedness to cause trouble for others."

After Feng Yin finished his output, he called out the equally angry elder brother of the funeral parlor, pointed at the man on the ground and asked, "Will this move half of it affect my one thousand sixties?"

This problem can't be fixed by my eldest brother.

Is this the point?Is this it?
Obviously, for Feng Yin, yes.

"Do the math - I'll even give you a bonus!"

"That's a good relationship—with your words, I have to hurry up and go to work!"

Feng Yin ordered another protective suit before moving the corpse.

[I just checked my mother, I really have this disease, it's scary to think about it, it is said that this person can perceive everything in the outside world. 】

[Feng Yin is too much, the life and death of others is the freedom of others, why should she say that. 】

[I think it’s okay. You can be open-minded, but wouldn’t it be better to leave a note or mark on yourself? 】

"No, you can still move? Aren't you afraid - are you afraid of living again?"

Having already carried a corpse on his back, Fengyin smiled at Tangtang, the black powder.

"If you really come back to life, that is the extended version of approaching science."

"Don't worry, I'm here, nothing will happen."

 This case really does exist. Although it is outrageous, it really does happen ^-^
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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