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In 1995, the undertaker was about to cremate a woman's corpse, but a gust of wind blew, and the woman's eyes suddenly moved, frightening him to fart urine and hit 120 while running. 11 years later, once

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In 1995, the undertaker was about to cremate a woman's corpse, but a gust of wind blew, and the woman's eyes suddenly moved, frightening him to fart urine and hit 120 while running. 11 years later, the former "female corpse" returned to repay the favor .....

China, a country with a long history and culture, has always had a deep reverence for death and life. The traditional burial culture was gradually replaced by modern cremation, and the crematorium became a mysterious and frightening place. Against this background, in 1995, a thrilling event was staged at the crematorium.

He Yasheng is the kind of person who can calmly face death even in the dark night. For him, the crematorium was his second home, and every corner, every crematorium, was filled with stories between him and the dead. He had personally disposed of countless corpses, from newborns to elderly people, from calm faces to faces with traces of pain, every detail was engraved in his heart.

That morning was no different. Before the sun had fully risen, He Yasheng had already begun his work. On the cold white platform, there lay corpses, waiting for their last journey. Among them, a special female corpse caught his attention.

Her face was serene, as if she were sleeping, her long eyelashes covered her eyes, and her skin remained pale but still youthful. When He Yasheng was sorting out her clothes, he even had the illusion that she had only temporarily left this world and would wake up soon.

As the door of the crematorium slowly opened, hot air poured out from inside, and He Yasheng was preparing to push the female corpse in. At this time, an inadvertent wind blew in from the window and gently brushed the female corpse's face. He Yasheng clearly saw that the female corpse's eyes suddenly moved.

At this moment, He Yasheng's back felt cold, and the cart in his hand unconsciously stopped. He had heard many legends about corpse fraud, but had never seen it with his own eyes. At this moment, his heart was racing, and there was only one thought in his mind: escape from here.

He stumbled out of the crematorium, yelling for help. His shouting caught the attention of nearby staff, who immediately called the 120 emergency number.

Paramedics arrived quickly, and they conducted a detailed examination of the woman's body. Shockingly, the body temperature of the female corpse is still there, and although the heart beats weakly, there are indeed signs of life. Paramedics immediately began emergency rescue.

After a long period of effort, the female corpse finally slowly opened her eyes. Her name is Chen Cuiju. From that moment on, He Yasheng knew that the miracle of life was unpredictable, and he cherished every minute and second in his hands even more.

Chen Cuiju's rebirth is not only her personal luck, but also a profound understanding of life. She realized that life is so precious that every moment should not be wasted.

Eleven years later, Chen Cuiju has become a successful painter. Her paintings are loved by people, and she uses her brush to record every beautiful moment of life. And that time of escaping death has also become the biggest source of inspiration in her creation.

In 1995, the undertaker was about to cremate a woman's corpse, but a gust of wind blew, and the woman's eyes suddenly moved, frightening him to fart urine and hit 120 while running. 11 years later, once
In 1995, the undertaker was about to cremate a woman's corpse, but a gust of wind blew, and the woman's eyes suddenly moved, frightening him to fart urine and hit 120 while running. 11 years later, once
In 1995, the undertaker was about to cremate a woman's corpse, but a gust of wind blew, and the woman's eyes suddenly moved, frightening him to fart urine and hit 120 while running. 11 years later, once

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