I joined the show after losing my memory, and I’m actually an S-class criminal
24 The enchanting paper flower bloomed 2/4, fresh flowers

Xia Yu

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On the screen:

There was a long corridor with marble floors. On the left was a railing, and on the right was a classroom. On the white wall, there were many folk patterns of the Zhao country, or funeral rules. There were paper-cuts, operas, and face-changing...

There was a document:

1. Do not participate in the wedding banquet of relatives and friends;

2. Don't take the initiative to tell others about your profession;

Third, do not hand over the business card or shake hands;

6. Don't say "hello","goodbye", or "have a good journey" to visitors

The camera was shaking slightly, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was a little tense.

"Could it be that I'm hallucinating? Why do I feel that this corridor is a little eerie?”

"I'm an interior designer. I just want to ask, who was the smart one who designed this corridor? It was originally a funeral academy. On the wall on the right, there were even these folk patterns and slogans, further exaggerating the psychological hint of fear!”

"Isn't this more exciting than a horror movie?”

"I fell asleep when I was watching Ju-On. But watching the live broadcast of " Concealing Profession ", my body was shaking like a dice!”

"Excitement! Lu Bao, charge!"

Lu Li walked in the middle of the crowd at a moderate pace. He observed every inch of the surroundings. He tried to awaken more of his memories from a certain place.

However, it seemed that he could not recall any other content other than through the System's recovery.

Thinking of this, he looked at his personal interface.

'Name: Lu Li'

[Popularity: 109,203]

There were only 500,000 popularity points left before he could recover the second memory. According to the current rate of increase, it wouldn't take too long!

"Teacher Su."

Li Bing, who was a step behind Lu Li, noticed the information about the corridor layout in the bullet screen. She looked at the bald counselor and called out to him.

"Miss Li, what's the matter?”

"I think this corridor is quite unique. Did you hire a professional designer to design it?”

Li Bing asked tactfully.

"You mean these?"

"These are some of the ideas that Principal Gao of our school came up with after he visited Jiangzhe University in Hangzhou. He said that our students must understand the folk customs industry as much as possible and must remember the unspoken rules of the funeral industry. Therefore, he imitated Jiangsu and Zhejiang University and created these.”

Su Lihui replied with a smile.

As they spoke, the group had already arrived in front of the first-year class.

Outside the classroom, the curtains were tightly drawn…

"Teacher Fang from the paper-binding class is a little strange.”

Counselor Su Lihui reminded him.

He walked to the door and knocked on it.

Dong dong dong…dong dong…

The door was opened. A middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a black tunic suit and cloth shoes, opened the classroom door.

The room was dim.

There were only a few students gathered together in the middle of the classroom. It was completely unlike an ordinary school. The students were scattered around the classroom in twos and threes.

At the front of the classroom, there were many horrifying and strange paper bundles…

There were two lifelike paper figurines, a red boy and a green girl. However, the eyes of the two paper figurines were empty…

Apart from the paper man, there was also a paper horse, a spirit house, and a paper sedan…

Red and green filled the area in front of the podium!

"F * ck…Is this a class for funeral students? I love…I love…"

"No wonder these students are all squeezed together. F * ck, who doesn't sit together?”

"It's broad daylight, and you still drew the curtains!”

"I didn't feel anything at the front, but when the door of this classroom is opened, good heavens, a cold air is coming out!”

"Awesome!"

"This is Fang Xuming from the 'Modern Funeral Technology and Management' specialization. He's in charge of the flower arrangement and paper-tying courses. They are experts in folk customs that we invited from the people!”

Su Lihui introduced.

"Teacher Fang, these are the staff from Pearl TV who are here to film the show. We have already discussed this in the morning meeting.”

he said.

They walked into the classroom.

The door closed again.

The cold incandescent light shone on the red and green paper figurines and paper horses…

Through the camera lens, one could clearly notice that the students were subconsciously moving closer to each other.

"Teacher Fang, why did you close the door?”

Li Bing's face was slightly pale as he raised his hand and asked.

Teacher Fang, who was wearing a black tunic suit, looked at Li Bing expressionlessly. He paused for a moment, and just as the atmosphere was getting tense…a smile appeared on his face.

"I feel that this is more of an atmosphere. Look, the children are more focused in class!”

As soon as he said that, the livestream room with more than six million people fell silent. Then, dense bullet comments filled the entire screen like a waterfall!

“???”

"I'm ready to pee, and you're giving me this answer?”

"You think you're funny?"

“艹!”

"My heart almost stopped…"

"I love you, I love you…I like such a humorous teacher! Please give me a dozen!"

"That's true. No one will be distracted. It's a good idea! I suggest that all the teachers in the high school should learn…When the time comes, there will be a paper figurine standing on both sides of the podium. I'll see who dares to not listen to the lecture? Sleep?"

"Then let's continue with the class."

"Today, we are making paper flowers for the dead…"

Ms. Fang pushed her black spectacles up her nose bridge and continued her lesson. He picked up a stack of white paper and began to fold it agilely. In a short while, a layer of white paper flowers appeared in front of everyone.

It was the students 'turn.

Lu Li looked at the item in front of him.

The reporter Li Bing was sitting on his left side, staring at him with his big, beautiful eyes.

The cameraman also aimed his camera at Lu Li.

Without pausing, he reached out and picked it up…Then, he twisted, folded, and folded it…The Perfect Paper Binding skill was slowly born in Lu Li's hands!

It was a kind of beauty that was filled with a demonic aura!

A lifelike white paper flower was born on the fingertips that were as gentle as jade…

Studio:

"Mr. Lu, you really know how to make paper?"

Huang Han said.

"Did you guys notice? Mr. Lu's method of tying paper was a little different…There seemed to be some traditional details in many places!”

Liu Guowei frowned and replied.

"Teacher Fang saw Mr. Lu. His expression was first shocked, then his pupils constricted and his eyes widened. He was shocked…"

Li Changyu said.

A white paper flower and a red paper flower were tied up.

Lu Li looked at the tools in front of him.

His expression was calm, but the memories in his mind kept floating in front of his eyes…

Then, he picked up the red paper.

'Perfect Paper Binding Technique'!

This time, what was born in Lu Li's hands was a paper doll!

A red boy…

Lu Li held the brush and used black ink to draw the features on the face of the paper figurine…

First, his eyebrows…

And then…

Nose…

Mouth…

He did not know if it was an illusion or not, but he felt that under Lu Li's hands, the paper figurine was becoming more and more 'lifelike' and more and more ghostly and demonic…as if it was alive!

Very quickly.

Only the empty eye remained!

Lu Li held the brush and the tip was right in front of his eyes…

It was as if he was about to write!

"You can't draw it!"

Teacher Fang's expression was tense, and his voice suddenly became louder.

Lu Li stopped writing.

Hu…Hu…Hu…

Ms. Fang's nose was covered in sweat as she panted heavily.

Lu Li's skill in making paper was so terrifying that the paper man he made seemed to come alive. It walked in another world and had a seductive feeling.

In fact, when his gaze stopped on the eyebrows drawn by the brush and ink…he seemed to be able to feel that the eyebrows were slightly curved in the dark eye sockets, revealing a strange smile.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room shot up to seven million. Seven million pairs of eyes were almost scared silly!

After a while:

"Thank goodness Teacher Fang stopped Mr. Lu! I keep feeling that something supernatural might have happened…"

"Damn it, my crotch is wet. Luckily, no one noticed…Let's go home and change my pants…"

"When I saw this paper figurine drawn by Mr. Lu, my back felt cold and I broke out in a cold sweat!”

"Gah!"

"Strong Man's Fear!"

"F * ck, who was Mr. Lu before he lost his memory? Even an unorthodox sect like paper binding was so awesome?”

"The biggest secret of this century, Mr. Lu's profession!”

In the studio.

There was also silence.

"Mr. Lu, you're really an embalmer?”

Professor Huang Han asked in shock.

"I'm afraid that even the old paper-making craftsmen among the people can't do this…"

The surgical expert, Elder Zhao, said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Lu, you're becoming more and more mysterious.”

"The number of skills that he has been stimulated to recall is increasing. However, most of his memories regarding his identity and daily life were still blurry.”

Li Changyu replied.

Zhonghai City Detective Branch.

The crime squad.

The team responsible for inspecting Lu Li was led by Wang Kun, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Unit. In the small conference room, Kun Wang, the female detective Gao Mengqiu, and another honest middle-aged man were watching the live broadcast.

Gao Mengqiu added another note in the document:

'Proficiency: Paper Binding!'

……

Thank you!

Thank you, everyone!

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