Late at night, strolling through the uninhabited wilderness cemetery is a 'wonderful' thing, and I always feel that it is very lively, and there are people everywhere. The host would stand next to his own tombstone, hidden in the darkness, watching the intruder through his rotten, hollow eyeballs.

It's always chilling.

If it was a year ago, Shi Yiguang was still an ordinary modern 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 little one's life.

But now it's different, people are professionally trained, have carried guns, played with knives, and let go of cannons, in nursing homes, in kindergartens, 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 in line with the psychology that there is better than nothing, walking all the way, stunned that the paper money for the next 20 years after his death was spent in advance.

Begging for mercy, don't dare to be loud, for fear that the grandparents are sleeping, and the noise is loud, waking them up, which is very rude!

"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, I don't remember when I lost it."

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.

Zhang Xiao, a graduate of the 08th grade and an A- bloodline evaluation of the Xuancheng Branch, was hit head-on by a steel ball earthen cannon during an operation to arrest rioters, and the treatment was ineffective, and he died on the spot. 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 open a skylight for the senior's house by the way, and then pull the senior out to listen to a song and do a spa all over the body.

The task is a bit perverted, Shi Yiguang complained secretly, and he also felt perverted, but there was no way.

"Senior, you also know our system, the senior sister disturbs your peace, and she is forced to be helpless, if the senior is dissatisfied, just settle accounts with the old guys in the academy in the middle of the night, don't scare the junior sister. Shi Yiguang confirmed the name on the tombstone again, folded his hands, and began to confess 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: "Executive Headquarters, Ninth Squad, Reserve Executive Officer Shi Yiguang, Qingshanling, Xuanchengjing County, Action No. E-50008, Application for Operation Begins." ”

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

"Good luck to me!" Shi Yiguang encouraged himself, grabbed the shovel, went around to the cement grave, calculated, and found the place to put the shovel.

Some of the dirt bags look like ordinary graves, but in fact, they are small defensive bunkers, dense steel skeletons, poured concrete, and can only be broken by brute force by explosives bags.

The sappers chiseled for half a day, and they could only add some skin trauma to it.

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 could open this small fortress.

For more than half an hour, Shi Yiguang, who was covered in mud, found what he wanted, which was a twenty-six-key English input box.

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 digits of the password, is fault-tolerant three times, and there should be a high-explosive detonator behind the mechanical lock.

If she mistyped the code three times, the detonator would fly into the sky with her, the grave seniors, and the small fortress.

After her death, there will be no junior sister to sweep the grave of her senior sister in the coming year, because the moment before she was sent to the sky by a detonator, she was already shattered and everywhere.

"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. "There was a meticulous childlike sound in the headphones.

Shi Yiguangzai was careful and serious, one key to enter, and confirmed it twice afterwards, and then pressed the OK button.

There were no explosions, she didn't go to the sky, there was no rain of blood.

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 to the top of the cement tomb, Shi Yiguang saw the senior's big bed - a vermilion coffin of two meters and a half, the surface of which was painted with complicated golden runes, some similar to Taoist runes, and like oracle bones or small seals.

Shi Yiguang barely recognized the runes.

This is the array of corpses in 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, her coffin will also have these things, and someone will regularly come to her 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 his body should disappear and be clean, and he can rest completely in peace in less than half a year, 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 has flesh and blood, he must be good-looking!

It's a pity that now only the bones are left in the dead world.

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.