Ming Xuan walked on the cold street, a cold wind blew up, and Ming Xuan felt a little cold, he could not help shrinking his neck. It was foggy all around and could not be seen clearly.
Mingxuan just thought the sky was very dark, very dark, and no life. Pedestrians came and went all around, and Mingxuan saw their expressions were very stiff.
Mingxuan doesn’t know where it is, or why he wants to come here. Ming Xuan inadvertently looked up at the house in front of it that looked like a shop.
A big signboard of “Death Reporter-Local Government Office” hangs on it.
Ming Xuan was shocked. Am I already dead? Okay… Maybe, death is a relief, Ming Xuan secretly thought.
Ming Xuan walked to the counter and served an old man with a ruddy complexion, obviously an abnormal flushing caused by excessive drinking. An eagle-shaped nose grows on the chubby face, and it looks very wrong. The messy hair seems to have not been washed in half a year, and emits a strange smell.
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Ming Xuan thinks this old man is not very hygienic.
The old man greeted Rehe when he saw Mingxuan: “Hey, boy, just died! Haha… nothing, there are many people die every day, really, nothing Big deal, haha…”
Mr. Xuan suddenly felt that this old man was abhorrent. It seemed that the more dead people he looked, the happier he was. The old man looked at Mingxuan with great interest: “Young man, you are so lucky, you are the last one. After finishing your formalities, I can get off work. Well, let’s register first, name?”
“Ming Xuan.”
“Gender?”
“Male.”
“Age?”
< br/>“18.”
“18? It’s a little small!” said the old man with emotion, “How did he die? Sick? Killed? Or some other reason?”
br/> “Well, I don’t know how I died. Somehow I came here.” Mingxuan said very honestly, he really didn’t know how he died.
“Oh, is that a natural death? Well, well, let’s pay a handling fee.”