1. Corpse Burner
Li Jianming wandered by the river, time and time again, really wanting to plunge into the dark water. His girlfriend Tian Lin transferred his love. He was expelled from the factory two months after he was seriously ill. His little savings were also spent, and now he can’t even pay the rent. It’s better to die altogether than to live so wimpy!
In the dead of night, there are fewer and fewer people by the river. Li Jianming climbed up the river bank, muttered something in his mouth, and was about to jump forward. Suddenly, a hand firmly grabbed his arm.
Li Jianming staggered and was torn from the embankment. He turned his head and saw a thin, middle-aged man in a black suit and a black hat standing in front of him. The man had a lot of strength. After pulling him aside, he took a cigarette out of his pocket and handed it to Li Jianming. He also lit one.
Li Jianming looked at the man angrily. The man took a deep breath and raised his face and said, “In this world, as long as you can bear some things, you can still live. “
Li Jianming snorted from his nose and said, “It depends on what you have to endure. If you live in hell, in addition to suffering or suffering, what else is there? What do you mean?”
The man smiled. After a long while, he spit out two puffs of smoke, and suddenly asked nonchalantly: “Do you know why the shrouds worn by the dead have no pockets?”
Li Jianming was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what he was talking about.
The man continued: “That’s because people come into this world naked and can’t take anything with them after death. Therefore, the dead have no pockets in their shrouds.” He paused. , And then stared at Li Jianming, “What will happen if you sew pockets on the dead man’s shroud?”
“I’m not interested in listening to you.” Li Jianming turned around and left. , But before he raised his foot, his arm was pulled by the man again. The man leaned close to his ear and said every word: “The world says that the dead can’t take anything with them, so they don’t sew pockets on their shrouds. But in fact, most of them are nostalgic for the world and want to take something away. If you satisfy their wishes, they will satisfy you too.”
Hear this, Li Jianming His hair stood up one by one. He turned his head and suddenly found that the man in front of him was a bit horrible, especially his eyes, like a predator! The man sneered coldly: “Could it be that you have no wish?”
Wish? Li Jianming has too many wishes, but he has never been able to realize it.
That night, Li Jianming followed the man in a daze, and went to a place he had never been before—the crematorium.
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