C402 Record of the post of mortician

Darkness shrouded the land, and the funeral home on the outskirts of the city was like a grim graveyard.

There was still some distance before the driver stopped the car and said that he didn't dare to get any closer. I could only helplessly get out of the car and walk, getting closer to the sinister and terrifying place.

Under normal circumstances, the funeral home had a consulting room