有人曾经说过:“记忆是人生唯一的行囊。”每当她凝视窗前的风铃时,记忆的流水便会荡起阵阵涟漪。她叫许如意,可世事却都不尽如人意……“滴滴滴……”听到车喇叭的声音,她就知道又要开始工作了。这次与往常有些不同,是一具快腐烂的尸体。但既然交到许如意手上,就意味着要她处理,她知道该怎么做。快要腐烂的皮肤显然有些坍塌,时不时传来阵阵恶臭。她十分镇定,这是会令人惊悚的,但她没有害怕。她拿了把刀,在尸体耳后割开一道口,有虫子 Someone once said: “Memory is the only way in life.” Whenever she stares at the wind chimes in front of the window, the memory of the memories will ripple. She promised wishful, but the world of affairs are not satisfactory ... “” ... ... "heard the sound of the horn, she knew she was going to work again. This time different from usual, is a fast decaying body. However, since the best wishes come, it means that she should be dealt with. She knows what to do. Some decaying skin apparently some collapsed, from time to time come bursting stench. She was very calm, it would be horrifying, but she was not scared. She took the knife, cut a mouth in the corpse ear, a worm