Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV: 

The crematorium was very large inside.

In order not to attract attention, Warren and I snuck into the employee's area and stole two uniforms, pretending to be staff.

We put on masks and sprayed disinfectant along the way to make it seem like we were working.

Finally, we found the crematory building.The building was built with its back toward the sun.

As soon as we entered it, it instantly felt gloomy.

The entire first floor was just a waiting area.We went up to the second floor.

The second floor was the place where the corpses were actually being processed.

Countless iron beds were pushed into the crematory by the staff.

"You two are just in time.Come and help me for a bit!"

A man wearing the same uniform waved one hand at us, Clutching his stomach.

Warren and I exchanged glances before walking over.

"What do you need?"Warren asked coldly.

ate something bad.I need to go to the rest room.Please help me with these

in a

up to see if the boy is among the corpses here.It's not yet three o'clock.The child shouldn't have been cremated

to

these corpses came directly from hospitals,

we searched for the

Warren in

to check the boy's dead

with blood and his limbs were broken.The body

on it was some brown wolf

yet.That means the boy had died only less than three hours ago," I said to Warren in a

time.It would have been impossible

the wounds

picked up a piece of the corpse and analyzed in a low

must have something to do with

too.They even refused an autopsy and directly sent the corpse

some discussion, Warren and I decided to steal the

an autopsy conducted on

"Careful."

his mask back on and

picked up some sandbags from a corner, and formed them into the shape of a corpse before laying a white blanket on