"Ye! Shi!! Yu!!!"

"Boom!!!"

Inside the funeral home, the fury of several women echoed the sudden bright thunder in the firmament.

Upon seeing Yan Huan's body restless even after cremation, stolen away by Ye Shiyu without a trace, the initially calm An Le and Tong Yingying simultaneously erupted with a terrifying sense of pressure.

"Gulu~"

"Click..."

Unclean pink spread along with the sound of a gun being cocked on the wall, quickly revealing a side door meant only for staff on the other side of the cremation room.

Seeing as the three of them had guarded the entrance earlier, it was clear Ye Shiyu could only have escaped through there.

"Splashing..."

At this moment, it was raining heavily outside the funeral home, isolated in the outskirts of the Jinghe District. Ye Shiyu carrying Yan Huan's body probably wouldn't escape easily.

An Le's neck turned deathly pale in an instant, countless tentacles dragged her, making her float slowly in mid-air.

"She's definitely still in the funeral home..."

At the same time, she turned her hollow eyes back and spoke.

"Ah..."

Tong Yingying, her eyes reddened, raised her gun and nodded.

One with superhuman strength and the other dragged by tentacles, they reached the side door almost instantaneously.

Behind them, Sakuragi Hitomi instinctively tried to follow, but after a few steps, her face turned suddenly pale.

"Mmm!"

Dizzy and disoriented, she clutched her head, her body going weak, nearly collapsing to the ground.

Sakuragi Hitomi was not in good health to begin with, and after suffering such a blow yesterday, then arranging Yan Huan's funeral, her body had reached its limits.

"Wait!"

Strongly supporting her body without falling, she raised her eyes to see An Le and Tong Yingying about to leave with a murderous aura, and couldn't help but shout after them.

"..."

The two ahead, just about to initiate "hunt mode," turned their heads at the sound, particularly An Le, casting a somber look.

It had a sort of threatening sense of "dare to stop us and face immediate consequences."

Faced with their gaze, Sakuragi Hitomi knew she couldn't dissuade them.

Moreover, with Yan Huan's body now stolen, she was anxious herself.

Therefore, she could only say,

"Be very careful, ensure your safety, and definitely bring the President back...

"There are many people in the funeral home, don't shoot, don't expose the modifier in front of others.

"If you find Ye Shiyu overwhelming, contact me immediately with the plane, and tell me the location."

Hearing this, An Le and Tong Yingying pursed their lips and replied in unison,

"Okay..."

"Gulu!!"

"Thunk!"

The next moment, An Le was pulled by tentacles, her feet leaving the ground as she floated out.

Tong Yingying holstered her gun and drew the knife tucked at her waist, transforming into a blur, heading in another direction out the door.

"..."

Seeing them leave, Sakuragi Hitomi lowered her head, panting heavily before struggling to rise.

She glanced around at the still confused staff, then at the wide-open cremation room door, thinking it would be bad if others saw this scene.

So she panted, heading towards the entrance, reaching the waiting hall outside the cremation room where only one door leads inside from the outside.

Sakuragi Hitomi laboriously closed and locked the main door of the waiting hall, then glanced at the supply room beside her.

Without windows, the supply room was a sealed space of about ten square meters, filled with various tools.

Sakuragi Hitomi dragged out a "Do Not Enter" sign from it, intending to place it at the waiting hall entrance.

This way...

The scene might go unnoticed. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"Tap! Tap! Tap!"

Just as Sakuragi Hitomi was about to head out, a series of hurried footsteps sounded from outside the door.

As soon as Sakuragi Hitomi stepped out, she turned sharply to see a soaked girl carrying another girl wrapped in white cloth standing in the corridor.

She was slightly panting, her hand tightly gripping a phone.

Beneath her disheveled and damp black hair, her eyes were wide open, bloodshot and full of fear.

On her back was a beautiful and peaceful boy.

The boy's body hung limply on the girl's back, revealing a terrifying wound that extended from his neck down to his chest.

President?!

Also...

Ye Shiyu!!!

"!?"

Sakuragi Hitomi hadn't anticipated Ye Shiyu would circle around and return, coincidentally bumping into her.

Upon seeing Ye Shiyu, Sakuragi Hitomi instantly felt a chill down her spine, alert sirens sounded.

Don't forget, Ye Shiyu is a terrifying Hypnosis Master; any carelessness could lead to immediate defeat!

"Clang!"

After a brief stare-down between them, Sakuragi Hitomi's sign fell to the ground, emitting a dull sound.

The sound was like a starter pistol, prompting Sakuragi Hitomi into action.

Her face was instantly shrouded in shadows as she prepared to raise her hand and slap the wall to activate a barrier.

"No... please don't come closer..."

Yet, in the next second, Sakuragi Hitomi's expression froze, even her raised hand paused in mid-air.

It was because at the moment her sign fell, making a sound...

The girl with black hair widened her eyes, weakened, sitting down on the ground.

She continuously retreated until she reached the wall, hurriedly clutching Yan Huan's body in her arms...

Her entire body trembled uncontrollably, only tightly embracing Yan Huan, her eyes filled with fear fixated on Sakuragi Hitomi.

"You..."

Sakuragi Hitomi was shocked, seemingly unable to believe the person in front of her was Ye Shiyu.

"Ye Shiyu?!"