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.

go to

the man took off in a

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

on to

came directly from hospitals, so the smell was not pungent

every now and then, we

Warren in

check the boy's dead body with

limbs were broken.The body was

marks were everywhere, and on it was some brown

corpse isn't completely stiff yet.That means the boy had died only less than three

manor at that time.It would have been impossible for him to kill the

the

of the corpse and analyzed in a low

simple death.It must have something to do with his

autopsy and

some discussion, Warren and I decided to

would have an autopsy conducted on

"Careful."

his mask back on and wheeled the corpse

picked up some sandbags from a corner, and formed them into the shape of a corpse