Walking in the uninhabited wilderness cemetery late at night is a 'wonderful' thing, and I always feel that it is very lively, and there are people everywhere. I always felt that next to every slanted tombstone there would be a figure in a tattered shroud, hidden in the darkness, watching the intruder through the rotten, empty eyeballs.

It's always chilling.

If it was a year ago, Shi Yiguang was just an ordinary college student, and his biggest interest would be curled up in the corner, burying his head in his knees, trembling like an ostrich, ghost uncle, ghost aunt, I'm sorry, no offense, the little life is cheap, he grew up drinking Sanlu, the meat is stinky, the blood is salty, spare the small life.

But now it's different, people are professionally trained, have carried guns, played with knives and let go of cannons, in the nursing home kindergarten, she can proudly shout loudly: "How is two enough, I want to fight twenty."

"Grandparents, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters, younger brothers and sisters, no intention to disturb, if you are dissatisfied, don't drive out, the little one will leave later, never come back, bother and disturb, forgive me. ”

It's a pity that this is not a kindergarten, nor is it a nursing home, Shi Yiguang has the mentality that there is better than nothing, and he walked all the way, and he was stunned to advance the paper money for 20 years after his death.

"Also, senior, I'm here to sweep your grave. Don't hurt by mistake, if you have any impulsive neighbors, please persuade you!" "Go all the way, coax all the way, Shi Yiguang's dignity has long been lost.

After saying a good word, Shi Yiguang passed through most of the cemetery safely, and when he arrived at the destination, it was a different kind of tomb, with a thick bluestone stele, and the back of the stele was not yellow mud and black soil, but white cement flowers.

At this time, Shi Yiguang put the tablet right, drew out the private network of the college, and browsed the course design task again.

Class 08 graduate, Zhang Xiao of the Xuancheng Branch, was hit head-on by a steel ball earth cannon during an operation to arrest rioters, and died on the spot after ineffective treatment. At his deathbed's request, his body was not settled in Valhalla, but was buried on the top of his homeland.

Shi Yiguang's task this time is to send the most sincere condolences to Senior Zhang Xiao on behalf of the college, sweep the grave of the senior, and by the way, help the senior open a skylight in the yin house, and then pull the senior out to listen to a song, and make a spa all over the body.

The task is a bit perverted, Shi Yiguang complained secretly, but there is no way, she is humble.

"Senior, you also know our system, the senior sister is forced to disturb your peace and is also forced to helpless, if the senior is dissatisfied, go to the old guys in the academy in the middle of the night to settle accounts, don't scare the junior sister." Shi Yiguang once again confirmed the name on the tombstone, folded his hands and confessed in advance!

After making amends, bury your head in the hiking bag for a while, take out the folding sapper shovel, put on the action recorder, pocket Bluetooth, portable medicine, knee and wrist pads, rubber gloves, gas mask, claw knife!

She armed herself to the teeth.

"Senior, take care. Shi Yiguang finally bowed to the tombstone, took a deep breath, and opened a certain button on the neckline: "The Ninth Squad of the Executive Headquarters, Reserve Executive Officer Shi Yiguang, Qingshanling, Xuanchengjing County, Action No. E-50008, Action Recorder On." ”

"Approve the action, good luck!" said a childish child's voice from the Bluetooth headset, which seemed to be just an eight or nine-year-old girl.

"Good luck to me!" Shi Yiguang encouraged himself, grabbed a shovel and walked around to the cement grave, calculated the location and began to dig the pit.

Some earthen bags look like ordinary graves, but in fact, they are small defensive bunkers, dense steel skeletons, poured concrete, and explosives can only be broken by brute force, and the sappers can only add some skin trauma to it after digging for half a day.

As early as when the academy built this tomb, preparations had been made for the follow-up return visit of the executive officer, and there was a sluice fifty centimeters below the soil behind the tomb, which was the gateway to this small fortress. It took more than half an hour for Shi Yiguang, who was covered in mud, to dig up this sluice, and the sluice was inlaid with an English input box with 26 keys.

Shi Yiguang knows this thing, one of the early products of the college's equipment department, a small mechanical lock, which can enter a maximum of sixteen-digit passwords, is fault-tolerant three times, and behind the mechanical lock is a high-explosive detonator.

If the password is wrong three times, the detonator will fly into the sky with her, the grave senior, and this small bunker.

"Password: Forget Me Not!" came the young child's voice from the headphones, it was the academy's artificial intelligence secretary, the Eye of Senluo.

"Okay, f o r g e t, hey, no, what's the forgotten spelling? Shi Yiguang said that it was not that his English was not good, but that he was nervous, which was a fatal job.

Youth is in the prime of life, even if he dies, he must be as vigorous as his seniors, die at the forefront of the struggle, contribute to the construction of socialism, and be heroic and righteous.

"f o r g e tspacem e space n o t determine the key. "Meticulous spelling came from the headphones.

Shi Yiguangzai was careful and serious, one key to enter, and confirmed it twice afterwards, and then pressed the OK button, there was no explosion, she did not go to the sky, and there was no blood and rain.

Two seconds later, Shi Yiguang's feet shook violently, followed by the clattering of chains and the dull sound of friction, and the white-flowered concrete tomb in the moonlight cracked in the middle and parted to both sides.

Climbing on top of the cement tomb, the senior's big bed, the two-meter-and-a-half vermilion coffin, appeared in sight, and the surface of the vermilion coffin was painted with complicated golden runes, some similar to Taoist runes, and like oracle bones or small seals.

Shi Yiguang barely recognized the runes.

It is the array of corpses of the academy, and most of the high-blooded executive graves buried outside will have them, if one day, she dies, and she is lucky enough to leave a corpse, and she has not yet entered Valhalla, and there will be these things on her coffin, and there will be people who will come to her regularly to sweep the grave until she turns into a handful of ashes.

They are all kissed by God, when they are alive, they are angels, they have all kinds of strange abilities, fighting at the forefront of the defense against darkness, but they are also cursed by demons, and when they die, if they are not properly handled, they will be fallen Satan, resurrected in the abyss, with putrid stench and corpse blood, crawling back to the world.

The reason why this tomb is watered into a fortress is that a high-explosive detonator is added to the mechanical lock, and it is not a tomb robber that deals with the coffin, which will send him to dust and dust before it becomes a hellish ghost.

Shi Yiguang's trip is to sweep the tomb in the name, in fact, it is to see if there are any strange changes in the seniors, if there is, you have to notify the college, and within two hours, there will be someone to deal with it!

"Senior, offended!" Shi Yiguang jumped into the cement grave, and with the light of the tactical flashlight, it didn't take long for him to easily find the bracket under the coffin lid, and with a hard break, the vermilion coffin lid was separated.

There is no stench, no decay, no corpse water, in the middle of the coffin, just a thin humanoid dry corpse, the faintly visible body is covered with skin and bones, and the clothing is quite similar to Shi Yiguang's black night clothes, but the senior's clothes are more advanced.

The academy has rules that anyone who is buried outside and whose bloodline is above A level and can perform the contract needs to drain the blood to prevent the corpse from falling, and there is no doubt that the senior in the coffin is such an example.

Just looking at the appearance, the senior's weathering degree is very good, and the remaining mysterious factors in the wreckage should be gone, and if you don't think about it, you can rest in peace completely, and his life will come to an end!

The greatness of life, the glory of death, and the passing are also silent.

If there is no accident, he is still an angel, a fallen angel, not a fallen angel!

Shi Yiguang took a breath lightly, strengthened himself, worked hard to climb the tall coffin, sat in reflexively, took out a portable dagger, untied the prefect's clothes, and carefully gave the senior a physical examination.

The senior has long been skinny and bones, and he can't see his original face, which is quite hideous, but there is an old saying that a beauty looks at the bone but not the skin, and this sentence can be used on a handsome guy.

When Senior Zhang Xiao still had flesh and blood, he must have been good-looking, but unfortunately, now only the dead bones remain.

From the outside, Shi Yiguang only exposed the upper body in the tomb, if this is not a coffin, but a big bed, the posture is very ambiguous, she is sitting on the waist of the student, like a Guanyin.

Shi Yiguang didn't want to eat the tofu of the senior, no matter how good-looking a person was, he shrunk into such a look, and it didn't make people interested at all, Shi Yiguang was very helpless, the coffin was so big, if he didn't sit on the senior's waist, he could only squat on the senior's head, which seemed even more impolite.