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Before putting makeup on the dead, the mortician would always cut open their clothes. This time, the deceased was a beautiful woman in an expensive red nightgown. Just as the mortician was about to cut the strap, the corpse opened its eyes. Strangely, he wasn't scared at all. Instead, he calmly told the woman, "This is a funeral home." "You're dead." At that moment, the woman remembered. She had indeed crashed into a truck carrying steel pipes, but she could breathe and talk. How could she possibly be dead? "You were pronounced dead eight hours ago. Your blood no longer circulates through your body." "Your brain cells are slowly dying. Your body's already decomposing." Seeing that the woman still wouldn't believe him, the mortician had to show her death certificate. It clearly stated her name was Anna, and the cause of death was massive internal bleeding from a car accident. After saying that, he took out a sponge and wiped her wound. Anna asked what he was doing. The mortician told her, "I'm going to restore your body so you can look beautiful at your funeral." But Anna still felt she wasn't dead. She begged him to let her go. She swore she wouldn't tell anyone, but the mortician didn't care. He placed a ceramic pillow under Anna's head and started sewing her wounds. Strangely, Anna felt no pain at all. Just as he was halfway through sewing, the doorbell rang. It was Anna's mother who wanted to see her daughter one more time. Seeing her daughter lying peacefully on the embomming table, the mother wet bitterly. The funeral was set for Friday. She told the mortician to make her daughter look beautiful. Then she turned and walked away, looking deeply saddened. The mortician secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly covered Anna with a white sheet. But then the mother suddenly turned around. "She was in prune ed. I'd like it back to that color." "Of course." At night, Anna slowly regained consciousness and sat up from the table. She urgently felt for her pulse, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't feel a beat. Desperate, she knocked her hand against the table, but that only scared her more. She couldn't feel any pain. She got off the table, picked up the wall phone, but there was no signal. With no choice, she went to the door and screamed for help. Just then, she heard a car outside. It was her boyfriend, Paul, who couldn't bear to let her go and wanted to see her one last time. But the mortician blocked him at the door, making every excuse not to let him in. Anna vaguely heard her boyfriend's voice, but no matter how loudly she screamed, Paul couldn't hear her. In the end, because he wasn't a family member, the mortician coldly turned him away. Paul sadly drove off, and it demanded to know why the mortician wouldn't let Paul see her. But the mortician said, "If I just see you as a dead body and a slab, only I can see you as you really are." Seeing all the mortician's strange behavior, Anna became even more convinced she wasn't dead. She thought he must be crazy. She desperately ran to the door, but it was locked. "Look, I'm breathing. I'm breathing. Maybe I wasn't some kind of coma, and the doctors made a mistake." "You died." The mortician explained that the reason he could hear in C Corpse's talking was because he was born with a special gift the ability to speak with people who were caught between life and death. In other people's eyes, Anna was just a cold, dead body, and it didn't believe him. She started raging, knocking everything in the room to the floor. But what broke her spirit was that even when she stepped on broken glass, she still felt nothing. That day, the mortician brought her a beautiful burial dress. Anna liked it. She also noticed that he had put the room key in his coat pocket after he pushed the stretcher out to pick up a new body. Anna quickly grabbed the key ring once he drove away, but there were too many keys, so she had to try them one by one. At that moment, the mortician was at a gas station still unaware, but when he went to pay, he suddenly realized his keys were gone.