"Speaking of which, didn't something happen there some time ago? Many people even died."
"What? Have you never seen a dead person before?"
"No, I always feel that finding fun in a place where someone has died is a little like dancing on a grave."
"Isn't that exciting?"
Seeing that his old brothers had started to change the topic again, the big-nosed man hurriedly knocked on the table.
"Alright, alright. Be quiet."
"Are you sure you want to accept it?"
A slightly thin, long-haired man who also found the "grave dance" very exciting nodded first.
"Accept!"
"That's right!"
A fatty who was clearly a little afraid of ghosts and looked a little like a winter melon echoed.
In the end, Big Nose looked at a middle-aged uncle sitting opposite him.
The bearded uncle smiled and nodded.
Seeing that the three of them agreed, the burly man with the big nose and a buzz cut tapped twice on the communicator.