Alfred drove the hearse into Allen's apartment, and Hilly's two uncles and uncles ran out in advance and opened the door.

"Sir, do you need to prepare supper?" Hilly's mother stepped forward and asked.

"No need." Alfred waved his hand.

At this time, Mu Li said: "I propose that we all get together for a small meeting now? The purpose is to increase our understanding and mutual trust. Some of us have only met today, and some have experienced it together.

We passed selection training and trials, but we didn’t have time to communicate in detail. From today on, we will be close teammates. I think we can get to know each other better in terms of living habits and interests. What do you think?"

Richard raised his hand and said in support: "I think it's okay."

Ashley nodded and said, "I agree too."

"Mr. Alfred, what about you?" Murray looked at Alfred.

"Of course, my vice-captain."

Of course Alfred knew that Karen asked Murry to be the vice-captain, but Murry's proposal just now was not to establish his own status, but sincerely hoped to establish the atmosphere of the team first.

Although everyone had a pleasant conversation while having dinner in the backyard of the Funeral Society, because Karen was present, everyone couldn't let go.

Murray felt as if the entire team was afraid or in awe of Karen.

Mu Li smiled and said: "Then everyone come to my room."

Alfred looked at Hilly's mother and ordered: "Prepare tea and coffee...Does any of you drink ice water?"

"I."

"I."

"I."

A bunch of people raised their hands.

"Prepare some more ice cubes and some snacks. Prepare whatever you have."

"Yes, I understand, Mr. Alfred."

Everyone walked into Mu Li's room and sat around the coffee table on the floor. Anyway, the floor was covered with new carpets.

"I think we don't need to introduce our families anymore, right? Everyone has received the team list, and we mainly communicate about some of our preferences in life.

Let me start with it. I personally like to read books and listen to music on weekdays. Oh, and then I will follow the captain’s instructions and often go to the cinema to watch movies.”

Alfred smiled and said: "This is not difficult. I will arrange to convert an empty room in this building into a small cinema, and just hire a person to show movies."

"Excuse me, Mr. Alfred."

"You're welcome."

"Oh, Vice Captain Murry, your hobbies really don't match your image." Eisley teased with a smile.

Murry replied: "Sometimes the way you behave on weekdays is just out of habit. Many people's hobbies and hobbies have nothing to do with their careers. For example, could you believe that the captain is good at cooking before?"

"I believe it. A handsome man who is good at cooking would be a perfect match, right, Blanche."

"Yes." Blanche.

Alfred took out the pamphlet and wrote on it: "Hygieman."

"Let's move on, who's next?"

Then others started talking about their preferences.

Ashley said that she likes dissection, but she has no interest in ordinary cats and dogs. She is only excited about dissecting monsters, so she can be responsible for the corpses of living or dead monsters that she encounters in future missions.

Deal with the aftermath.

Alfred recorded in the pamphlet: "The Undercoater."

Mrs. Laike is indeed an experienced embalmer, but she is an ordinary person, so it will be inconvenient to handle some special remains in the future, and she will be easily injured and contaminated.

Alfred felt that if you could dissect something, you could assemble it, and Ashley could definitely develop in this direction.

Blanche said that she usually likes figurines and dolls, and likes to design and make some clothes by herself.

Alfred recorded in the book: "Assistant to the undertaker."

Bart and Max had no specific hobbies, and Alfred labeled them "handymen" just like Murry.

Ventura said something shyly, that he liked to practice poetry recitation alone in the bathroom in front of the mirror.

Alfred marked him on the book: "Welcome Doorman."

Memphis looked at Richard sitting next to him and pursed his lips twice.

Alfred almost thought Mr. Memphis was going to say that his hobby was to go home and beat his son.

Fortunately, Mr. Memphis just said: "I do some carving in my spare time."

Um?

Withered?

Alfred was a little surprised. He really didn't know that Mr. Memphis would be good at this, so he immediately recorded it in the book: "Coffin Maker."

After hesitating for a moment, Alfred added two more words at the end: "Assistant."

Not surprisingly, he should be the coffin maker of the funeral club. If Mr. Memphis is skilled enough, it would be most suitable for him to be his assistant.

Li looked around and saw that it was his turn.

Memphis turned to stare at Richard. Alfred knew that he was worried that Richard would say that he liked to go to the snack shop to eat snacks.

Richard said: "My latest hobby is studying trauma treatment."

Alfred recorded in the booklet: "Master of Ceremonies."

Finally it was Alfred's turn. Alfred put away the pamphlet and said with a smile: "I usually like to study some languages ​​and characters, mainly those from ancient times."

Tea, water and snacks were served, and everyone began to chat casually.

After chatting for nearly two hours, everyone left.

Richard's room was next to Memphis. When the two walked back together, Richard leaned against the corridor wall and let out a sigh:

"I think they are all so strong."

Memphis said: "You can catch them."

Richard shook his head and said: "It feels so difficult, but I will try my best."

After saying that, Richard patted Memphis on the shoulder and smiled: "I haven't seen you for a while, but I really miss you. What about you, do you miss me?"

Memphis nodded.

"It's great that you are still in the new team."

"Isn't there Karen?"

"Karen is the captain, that's different. Huh... hurry up and do the mission, money is really tight lately."

Memphis took out a stack of coupons from his pocket: "I still have some here, you can use them first."

"Hey, I don't have anything serious to do, so why should I borrow your money? I'm not as shameless as my dad."

…

After the party where the team was established, Karen rested at home for a whole day. On the morning of the third day, he looked at himself in the mirror and his face finally returned to normal.

"Was my face really that scary that night?" Karen asked.

Pu'er replied: "Normal people will be in unbearable pain even if they drip wax, let alone use flames to directly grill their souls?"

"Was it already popular in your time to play with dripping wax?"

"Maybe it's because electric light hasn't been invented yet in my time."

"Oh, that's right."

"Are you going out?"

"Yes, go visit my captain and bring back the plan for the tomb robbing mission."

"Is he ready?"

"Having been lying down for two days, it should be done. When there are no other things to distract him, his work efficiency is still trustworthy."

"Then if something happens next time, wouldn't it be better to just send him to the hospital bed?"

"No, I suspect that if it happens again, I will be lying on the hospital bed."

"Oh, my little Karen is always so humble."

"That tomb is in the sea area next to Sampo City."

"Do you need me to summon Aceros for help then?"

"Of course, this is also preparation for the next step of digging for the Lacks copper coin. That copper coin is also on the seabed, but not close to the coast."

"In other words, can I go along with you on this tomb robbing mission?"

"Um."
To be continued...