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 rest room.Please help me with these

in a hurry.Uncovering my face, I took a deep

hurry up to see if the boy is among the corpses here.It's not yet three o'clock.The child

on to check on the

these corpses came directly from hospitals,

then, we searched for the

I called Warren

immediately came over to check the boy's dead body with

boy's body was stained with blood and his limbs were broken.The body was

everywhere, and on it was some brown

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

in the manor at that time.It would have

the wounds are not

a piece of the corpse and

was no simple death.It must have something to

too.They even refused an autopsy and

and I

have an autopsy conducted

"Careful."

put his mask back on and wheeled the

a corner, and formed them into the shape of a corpse before laying a white blanket on