Western District Crematorium.
Su Jingxing partnered with Kong Dabao and started the day's work of moving corpses.
Of course, there were only a few corpses early in the morning. The two of them quickly took care of them.
Finding a corner, Kong Dabao pulled out his phone and asked Su Jingxing to play games with him.
Su Jingxing was about to refuse when a commotion started in the front yard.
"Did something happen again?" Kong Dabao, who was holding his phone, looked up.
"I'll go take a look." Su Jingxing took the opportunity to leave and quickly strode to the front yard.
"Let's go together," Kong Dabao said, catching up from behind.
When the two of them arrived at the front yard, what they saw was not a scene of people quarreling or fighting, but a group of people surrounding the corpse transportation truck that had just returned from collecting a corpse. They were crying out in alarm.
