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Chapter 1213 I Open a Funeral Parlor in the End Times 01
[The previous chapter was blocked, and it is being revised, and it will be released almost tomorrow and the day after tomorrow]

Cooking person, dry meal soul, dry meal is a master!
"Hoho! Come on!" Little Fairy Rong Rong, you can do it!
The sky was gloomy, and the air was filled with the smell of decay and blood. There were scattered corpses lying on a road, as well as cars on display, and some even crashed into the road blocks...

At this time, a little girl in a pink sportswear and a red leather cosmetic case stepped out of a dilapidated minivan.

With wide eyes, she looked at the mess without the slightest fear, took out a mask from her pocket and put it on herself, and then found a corpse nearby——

According to observations, this person died not long ago. He was infected with the virus and did not survive. His face was covered with ashes, his expression was frightened, and there was a big gash on his neck, as if he was bitten by something——

Obviously, this is the source of the disease.

"Wait a minute, it will be ready soon." The little girl put the red leather cosmetic box on the ground and opened it, took out the overalls and covered herself with rubber gloves, etc., fully armed, and then dragged the corpse up from the ditch and placed it on the ground. On the asphalt road.

"Wearing a uniform, presumably a public official, it's pitiful to die here." People, everyone pays attention to appearance, even if they die, they have to die well, right?Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of time in the world?
That's right, the little girl, that is, Su Rongrong, is now a makeup artist for dead people.

The end of the world has come, and the world has changed drastically. For her, it doesn't matter what it is. Anyway, before the end of the world, she was dealing with the dead all day long.

When the master was still alive, the two of them guarded a small dilapidated funeral home. When the end of the world came, the master was also infected with the virus. The only request before his death was to guard his small dilapidated shop. I can't let go of my own craft, and I have to pass it on.

Su Rongrong is very desperate, the end of the world has come, and the master is still so unreliable, isn't this cheating her?

She wrinkled her face and refused to agree, but the master said that if she refused, he would cheat her and scare her to death...

"Oh, I'm just stupid. The end of the world has come. There are corpses and zombies everywhere on the street. Isn't that all fraudulent corpses? There are so many fraudulent corpses, how can we miss a master?" Su Rongrong shook her head.

During work, it's not advisable to complain all the time. She sighed, took out a wet wipe, cleaned the person's face and body first, and found a set of mourning clothes for him to wear—

"The figure is quite good." The time of death is not long, and there is still soft flesh when poked, that is, the belly is more solid, and the whole body... cough cough, in short, among the corpses she has seen, it is the best. The presence!
"It's fate to see you today." The master said, there must be at least one business every day, and this business must be found from outside, and if you come across it by fate, you can clean it up as you want. Be sure to take care of it from beginning to end, and no perfunctory is allowed.

The master said that, as a woman, she was born in the Yang year, when the sun, the moon, the sun, and the sun are in the sun. Her body has too much yang, without the regulation of yin, so she will not live long, and her body will be very dry and her temper will be very bad. A murderous person might become a murderer in the future...

The master always uses his rhetoric to educate her, to be filial to him, and not to refute his words, after all, it is not easy for him to bring back her who was abandoned, and to raise her so big, he has to repay her for everything he!

pity……

She had just graduated from college and hadn't looked for a job yet, so she was forced to go home to inherit the family business - the funeral home.

A lot of classmates asked her what job she was doing now, but Su Rongrong was too embarrassed to mention it, and avoided any class reunions, lest they know her current job, and...

"Cough." After thinking too much, let's work hard.

After this order is finished, I have to go back quickly. I will meet a supermarket or something on the way, and I will get some food to go back.

"I'll go!" I packed up my body, put on my clothes, and even put on a pair of straw sandals. The next step is to process the wound to cover it up a bit. The bleeding has already solidified. I don't know if it's caused by a virus. , purplish black.

Su Rongrong treated the wound a little bit, and then sewed it up with a fishhook needle. She was careful in every move, lest she would poke something further.

In other words, this is the first time she has come out to pick up corpses. Because of her master's explanation and his death, she couldn't accept it. She hid in the coffin in the funeral parlor for three days until she ran out of food and water. come out——

What she saw and heard along the way made her vomit when she stopped for a moment.

Occasionally, I would meet people in a hurry, but it was very strange, they seemed to be unable to see her, and those zombies, she was quite scared at first, but the zombies neither chased her nor bit her, and followed her Are they similar to...

"Same kind?" Thinking of these two words, Su Rongrong felt cold.

After finally being unable to vomit anything, she found a supermarket, but she didn't know whether it was due to her conscience or something, even after taking the things, she didn't just leave like others, and paid the payment code, so she felt at ease leave.

Then she drove her little broken van stop and go, and when it was time to refuel, she went to the gas station to refuel.

Compared with the exhausted people around her, Su Rongrong seemed to have nothing to do with her, and it was her way of living.

Until the evening, Su Rongrong knew that she couldn't hide.

Yes……

The master said that if she didn't want to accept his funeral home, she would stay inside and not go out. When she went out, she had to get tools and start working.

Along the way, she encountered a lot of corpses, but she didn't have the urge to touch them.

She is no stranger to corpses, and she has seen them all when the master was working. At that time, she only needed to put on makeup on the dead. The master did the rest of the cleaning work, so she still had to cleanse the male corpse. first time doing this...

When someone was wiping it just now, her hands trembled, trying to calm herself down, she even closed her eyes for that private part, and fumbled with a towel twice before missing it.

"No, it's still not enough skill." Alas, this is not the solution, it is best to recruit two more assistants, one male and one female, the male will clean up the male corpses, and the female will clean up the female corpses.

"It's too late today. I'll recruit assistants tomorrow after finishing this order." The funeral home is still available, and what's amazing is that since the master died, those zombies didn't come knocking on her shop door all the time. It's as if the master has become a gatekeeper...

Su Rongrong shook her head, not letting herself think about it.

Even though the master was a jerk a lot, he was always her elder, and he was a teacher for a day and a father for life.

It's a pity that from the moment the master passed away three days ago, she no longer has any relatives in this world...

The only thing left behind is the funeral home and this craftsmanship inherited by the master.

I don't know if I can survive in this last days with these two alone...

(End of this chapter)