Chapter 505 – The God of Plague has revived again! (1/2)

The three-minute silence started.

One second….

Five seconds….

Ten seconds….

Everyone closed their eyes and bowed their head to mourn for Dong Xuebing. The memorial service hall in silence.

Rest in peace, Xiao Dong.

You will be missed, Chief dong.

Xiao Bing, I will remember you.

Dong Xuebing, who is standing at the entrance, looks around and rubs his nose. This is not the time to be touched. He suddenly doesn’t know what to do as he had never experienced this or attended his memorial service before. Should he shout, “I am back!” but it’s too weird.

Never mind. I will enter the hall first and see how it goes.

The last row of the hall has more people. Luo Haiting, Lin Pingping, and many others stand there, and Dong Xuebing could not get through. He walked behind Lin Pingping and tugged her lightly.

Lin Pingping was surprised but did not move or open her eyes.

Dong Xuebing blinked and tugged her again. Please move aside. I need to enter.

Lin Pingping is frustrated and thought to herself. Who is so irritating? Didn’t you see we are observing three-minute of silence for the deceased? How can you be so disrespectful, and why are you touching me?

Lin Pingping did not turn back and continued to mourn.

Dong Xuebing is speechless and squeezed himself through.

Lin Pingping could not stand it anymore. She lifted her head and glared at this person. She wants to see who is so irritating. But the moment she saw that person’s face, she is stunned!

Lin Pingping is stunned for one second… three seconds….

“Ah!” She let out a shriek and fainted!

Luo Haiting, who was standing beside Lin Pingping, frowned. What’s wrong with Xiao Lin? We are observing three-minute of silence for Chief Dong, and why are you shouting?

When Luo Haiting turns, she was scared out of her wits and took a few steps back! “Ahhhh!”

Many people turned with disapproving looks. Why are they so disrespectful?! Don’t they don’t this is a memorial service? Who is so rude?! Don’t they know the rules? We are observing silence for Chief Dong. How can you all make so much noise?!

But when those people turned around, they were all stunned!

“Dong… Chief Dong?!”

“Dong Xuebing?!”

“Xiao Dong?!”

Damn!

Did I see a ghost?!

The memorial service hall is in an uproar. Many people took a few steps back, away from Dong Xuebing!

Damn! What is going on?! Revival?!

No one had expected the ‘deceased’ Dong Xuebing to walk in from outside the memorial service hall!

What is going on?!

This is too shocking!

Xie Huilan, Yu Meixia, and the rest, especially Luan Xiaoping, were stunned.

They looked at Dong Xuebing, the empty coffin, and that black and white portrait… and the hair on the back of everyone’s neck stood up!

Dong Xuebing saw their reaction and felt embarrassed. He felt he should say something and cleared his throat. “Err…. Thanks for everyone’s concern. I was lucky to escape that crash. I jumped into the sea before it crashed and was stranded for a few days. After that, I saw a ship and was rescued. Errr… sorry to have troubled you all. I’m really very sorry.”

No one said a word.

Dong Xuebing looked around and smiled. “Thank you for attending my funeral. Err…. Don’t go back first. I will make reservations and treat all of you to lunch.” It felt awkward to be speaking at his funeral.

Everyone is still not saying a word.

Dong Xuebing turns to his mother. “Mum, stop standing there and quickly remove the picture and those banners. I am not dead.”

“Xiao Bing!” Luan Xiaoping shouted.

The crematorium’s staff were dumbfounded.

This person is not a ghost!

Damn! The God of Plague has revived again!

“It’s Chief Dong!”

“Chief Dong is not dead! He is still alive!”

Suddenly, everyone cheered!

Ding Li, and Yu Zhengzhi, were speechless, and no words can describe their feelings.

Luan Xiaoping, who had been weak these few days, ran over and hugged Dong Xuebing. “Son! It’s really my son!” She is excited beyond words. “My son is back! He is back!”

Dong Xuebing has tears in his eyes. “Stop crying, Mum. I am fine.”

“You almost scare me to death!” Luan Xiaoping cried. “Sob… where have you been?! How come you did not contact us?!”

“I have been drifting at sea. How am I suppose to call you all?”

“Why didn’t you call earlier?!”