Sugar Hill suburbs, crematorium.

The sky was overcast, the sleet was dancing with snow, and there was no one in front of the remote crematorium.

The crematorium staff were all huddled in a room with a large brazier in the middle, and a group of people chatted together over the fire.

"This ghost weather is so freezing, I don't want to go out to pee, for fear that I will be frozen into a popsicle if I go out. ”

"If I didn't have to go to work, I really wanted to huddle under the covers and not get up. ”

"If it weren't for someone from the prison who came and said that they would bring the corpse over and burn it, I wouldn't want to stay here. ”

"If only they had pulled the bodies over sooner and burned them sooner, we would have gone to warm up with drinks in the afternoon. ”

The people on the fire in the house were babbling and complaining.

One of the snowmen lying on the roof of the house suddenly rolled its eyes, and then continued to lie motionless, staring straight at the only road in front of the crematorium.

It's already later than expected......

Did something happen on the way?

The plan was revealed?

There was a sudden tremor under him.

Xu Weiguo suddenly turned over and sat up, looking at the sky in the distance.

Where the dark clouds and sky meet, something seems to tremble.

That frequency......

It's an earthquake!

Something is wrong!

Xu Weihua directly broke through the roof and jumped into the room below.

Several crematorium workers who were cooking the fire were startled, and they screamed indiscriminately, and then rushed to the door.

Three or four people rushed to the door together, and the result was naturally a head-to-head collision, and no one could get out.

Xu Weiguo flew up and kicked the last person in the ass, and several people immediately threw themselves out and fell into the snow.

Xu Weiguo put the sniper on his shoulder and said loudly: "There is an earthquake, hurry up and notify the nearby villagers and run to the open field." Is there a car that can be driven at the crematorium?"

"Phew, yes, yes, ah, this snow is not delicious. The man who had fallen his whole head into the snow pulled his head out with all his might, and replied as he spat out the snow.

"Whoever is the car key, hurry up and give it to me. Xu Weiguo said hurriedly, "I'll go and notify the nearest garrison to come to the city to rescue." ”

The man who spoke while spitting snow was stunned, and then said, "No, no key, you can take the iron pickaxe and stir it up and drive away." ”

Iron pickaxe?

What's that?

Xu Weiguo frowned.

The man on the ground quickly got up and ran into the house, took out a three-fold iron pole, and took Xu Weiguo to the open space east of the crematorium.

When he arrived at the clearing, he pointed to the car parked in the distance with a thick layer of snow and said to Xu Weiguo: "Now, that's the car! ”

Five minutes later, Xu Weiguo drove a clattering walk-behind tractor on the road.

The tractor drove up on the ground, and every now and then a puff of black smoke came out of the butt of the car.

Xu Weiguo drove most of the way and found that the tractor couldn't accelerate at all, maybe not as fast as he ran, so he abandoned the tractor and ran wildly.

When he arrived at the Sugar Mountain garrison, Xu Weiguo's clothes were already soaked with sweat.

He walked directly to the sentry post with his gun on his shoulder, and asked to meet the commander of the 17th Battalion of the 1425th Army, which was stationed here.

"Comrade, please show your ID. ”

"No papers. ”

Not to mention that he is doing private work now, he doesn't bring his documents at all when he goes out, and since the last time he was searched by a doctor in the hospital, Xu Weiguo has buried everything that can prove his identity in a secret place.

So that he can dive thoroughly.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and call your battalion commander out, there is a disaster in Sugar Mountain, and you have to quickly organize the army to ask for help. ”