Human instinct is a very strange thing. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info It's like no matter how receptive Ge Yiwei is to the unknown, he will still feel frightened after seeing the Nazis' message.

And the situation is the same now. Ge Yiwei is not afraid of death, which is also very agreed by the people around him. But there was still a hint of fear when the cold blade hit his neck, even if it was quickly suppressed, and so fast that no one else even noticed that he was afraid.

"Miss Youmeng, what do you want to know? The only melee weapon I have on me is a dagger in the scabbard on my leg, where is the sword?"

"I said it, don't try to deceive me. The owner of the knife narrowed his eyes into a slit.

"But, even if you say that, I don't have a clue. It's really not good, can you let me see the so-called White Mansion Sword?"

The guy on the other side snorted, pulled out a short knife, and threw it to Ge Yiwei.

"This is the White Mansion Sword? This is obviously a Japanese sword, is it good! And it doesn't even have a blade, so it can't be effective at all...... Wait, why does it look like an electromagnetic resonator......"

"No, Xiao Ge, the Bailou Sword is the family heirloom sword of the Soul Family. It is said to be able to cut through the subject's confusion. If you use it on ghosts, you will become a Buddha, but if you use it on humans, it will be very painful. Reimu shook her head.

"Of course it hurts to be hit by a piece of iron, but it's strange to say that it doesn't hurt!" Although he was a little concerned about the knife on his neck that began to be slightly harder, Ge Yiwei still persisted in making his own comments, "In other words, this thing is a professional weapon for ghosts?"

That's right, but there's nothing wrong with that. Yakumo nodded. Marisa on the side took out her notebook, and seemed to be remembering something - she can record in such a dark environment, she is really not an ordinary human, and I sincerely hope that her eyes will not be broken.

"Wait, let me check. Ge Yiwei suddenly remembered the thoughts that came to him before, although his memory was vague because of fever, "Are you talking about this thing?"

Then, he turned on the switch on the microwave ignition.

"That's right......"

"No!" this thing...... Thinking like this, Ge Yiwei twitched the corners of his mouth twice, "Isn't there a huge communication antenna and signal tower in Youwei Mountain......?" You haven't found anything like it?"

"Monster Mountain...... Are you talking about the strange buildings? Yes, you can faintly feel a similar aura, but it's not as clear as your weapon. ”

"This, so, it is estimated that the energy density is too low and the orientation is not good, after all, the requirements of communication facilities and heating facilities are completely different...... Didn't anyone stop you when you visited?"

"There's no such thing at all...... Ah, by the way, I put the Bailou Sword in a cabinet and was trained......"

It seems that something that can't be mentioned is mentioned, and the other party is obviously frustrated.

"There is basically no problem with approaching, but as soon as you get close, there is strong interference, and it seems that it should be a standing wave electromagnetic field?...... I don't think I'm an electromagnetic major, why should I think about this kind of thing! I said, next time I visit again, remember to take good care of this knife...... Okay, okay, okay, don't mess around. However, I don't seem to have a way to explain why a device used to heat and ignite is so similar to your Bailou Sword, can you put the knife down first?"

"Oh, if you can't explain it, forget it. But I warn you, don't hurt the ghosts!"

Ge Yiwei trembled when he saw the white thing following the other party, as if it meant a warning. He immediately turned off the device. Then, the Miss Youmeng left silently.

"It's really foggy in this place......"

"Are you confused, or are you having any side effects that haven't passed?" Marisa put the notebook back into her hat, "What's the fog here?"

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France. City of Aix-en-Provence.

As one of the most famous tourist cities in Provence, France, the ancient city of Aix-en-Benz is quieter at night than during the day. It's three o'clock in the middle of the night, and most of the locals and tourists who come here are already asleep, which is why the two hurried and slender figures on the street are so conspicuous.

"Can't you really change places?" Chloe asked her companion with a huge mask, "as a woman, I really can't accept that I came to Provence for the first time to spy ......"

"I'm really sorry Professor, but I hope you can understand," Zhuang Yu lowered his voice and spoke fluent French, Zhuang Yu observed his surroundings in an unobtrusive way, "The recent European operation is really - they have the monster MI5 in their predecessor." Also, you still don't seem to have figured out one thing, we're engaged in counter-espionage activities, and you stole the data first. ”

Hearing this, Chloe stepped up her grip on the leather bag on her chest. In that leather bag, it contained the main culprit that made the PLA Army Aviation establishment canceled: the research and development materials of the Z-50 flight system.

According to the official statement, the flight system of the Z-50 was developed by the Chinese Academy of Sciences. In reality, this thing, which is basically indistinguishable from the anti-gravity system, except that the altitude of the flight (relative altitude above the ground) cannot exceed 3,000 meters and the speed of 450 km/h, is nothing more than an imitation, and until now no one has been able to figure out how it works. Because of this and its price, there was a debate within the PLA about whether the army should be equipped with combat units that adopted this system, and in the end only the Z-50 and its derivatives were purchased, while the infantry armored vehicle still chose the cheaper and more reliable Type 04 (NATO code name "Hurricane") - although the latter's "submarine" function is also quite bold.

"This is it," Zhuang Yu opened the door of a bar after answering the code, "Please come in, Professor." We should be safe. ”

Chloe still looked cowering. She entered the bar and found a seat and sat down. The bartender at the counter greeted her:

"It's my pleasure to have you here. Can I have a drink?"

"I'm so sorry," Chloe smiled apologetically, taking off her mask, "I'm allergic to alcohol." ”

"Okay, Comrade Philip, let's get down to business. ”

The bartender put down his glass and smiled:

"I'm so glad to meet you, Comrade Zhuang Yu, but I still want you to call me by my real name. ”

"Is your real name?"

"You know which real name I'm referring to, right?"

"Okay, okay, anyway, the identity has been washed so that it can't be white, and the devil can't check it if he wants to," shrugged his shoulders, Zhuang Yu also sat down, "Comrade Ge Chengzhi, right?"

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"What? There's no fog? And what's all this white stuff floating in the air?"

"Xiaoge, you can't really burn out your brain, do you?" asked Reimu with a concerned expression, "There's nothing white at all." ”

"Wait, wait, what's going on? You can't see it?"

Recognized by the three "people" around him, Ge Yiwei rubbed his eyes, but the thin layer of "fog" floating in the air still did not disappear.

"What the hell is going on......

"I think you're hallucinating when you're tired, and you should be fine with a night's rest. Marisa offered her opinion.

"Is that so? Probably so. But there's still a lot to be done. Ge Yiwei glanced at the corpses all over the ground, "With just four 'people', the workload seems to be a bit ......."

"How much work? Are you really going to bury all the bodies?"

"Of course. Didn't I say it? It's already wrong to involve them, don't you feel like you can't get over it with your conscience if you treat their corpses like this?" Ge Yiwei looked at Reimu and Marisa, who were not motivated, "Okay, just leave one of you two to send me back to the shrine, it's too far to ride back from here." I'll do the rest. ”

"Isn't this a bit wrong? You're also recovering from a serious illness, so I'm going to push you to do it......"

"You have a conscience. Ge Yiwei slapped Marisa on the back vigorously, causing the latter to protest, "I didn't do much in the battle, so I'll leave the aftermath to me." Hurry up, you two hurry up and decide who will stay as a transporter. ”

"Well, why don't you leave the transportation work to me?" said Yakumo Murasaki, who was holding a parasol, "After all, I'm also very idle." ”

"That's troublesome Miss Yakumo. Ge Yiwei nodded, "You two have been fighting for a day, so let's go back and rest." ”

"It shouldn't be a problem if you hand it over to Purple," Reimu thought about it for a moment, "Well, that's it, but remember to come back and cook quickly!"

"Well, I can't forget it. ”

Looking at the backs of the two who disappeared into the night sky, Ge Yiwei clapped his hands: "Okay, let's start working." ”

"Koge wants to bury all the corpses, right?" Yakumo asked with a smile, "In that case, it's already done." ”

"It's too underestimating the sniper's observation!" Ge Yiwei held up a finger and shook it, "Miss Yakumo, you don't really think that I didn't notice those small movements, do you?"

Yakumo Zi was just about to speak, but Ge Yiwei spoke again: "However, it's not an important matter, right?

"Is there anything else to do?"

"Absolutely. Ge Yiwei turned around and walked towards the tree in the center, "The corpses are not here, I owe them a funeral." With such a big tree, I should be fine if I borrow a branch, right?"

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Sticking the branch that had been knocked down with a sniper rifle into the ground, Ge Yiwei took a deep breath and spoke in a slightly apologetic tone:

"When it comes to funerals, I'll only do the military, and if I don't like it, I'm really sorry. ”

Not far away, Yakumo Purple was still holding a parasol, and she didn't know what kind of mood she was looking at.

"Then again, it's a shame to do it alone...... Well, whatever, let's talk about it when I'm done, anyway, Miss Yakumo alone knows......"

Looking around and putting the sniper rifle on his back, Ge Yiwei muttered again, then raised his head, puffed up his chest, and put on a serious expression to announce the beginning of the funeral.

"All of them have—stand upright—"

"Tidy up the military appearance—"

Helmet, neckline, cuffs, jacket buttons, armed belt buckles, boots.

"Report! The military appearance has been sorted out! Please instruct!"

"Read out the list of the dead!"

"Yes—"

"Forever Pavilion, Inaba Pan!"

"Eternity-tei, Inhata coffee!"

……

"The list of the dead has been read out!

"Play "The Death of the Nation", salute—"

Ge Yiwei raised his right hand to his eyebrows, staring at the branch in front of him. Tragic music was played from the loudspeakers of the individual combat unit:

Wu Gexi was rhinoceros armor, and the car was wrong and short-handed.

The sun covers the enemy like a cloud, and the arrows and fallen soldiers compete for the first.

Ling Yu staggered for the rest of his life, and his left side was injured and his right blade was injured.

The haze is two rounds and four horses, and the jade is beating the drum.

The days are full of power and anger, and they are all killed and abandoned in the wilderness.

Can't get in and out, and the plains are far away.

With a long sword, he carried the Qin bow, and his head was not punished.

Cheng is both brave and martial, and he is strong and invincible.

The body is dead, the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is resolute and the ghost is the hero!

The body is dead, the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is resolute and the ghost is the hero!

"Rite over—"

"All take off their hats and fire their guns—"

Pulled out the Type 98 from the holster and raised it to the sky.

One shot. Two shots. Three shots.

"Finish—all soldiers, attention, the deceased is gone! Ready to meet the battle in the best mental state—"

"Yes!"

The funeral is over. Ge Yiwei put on his helmet and sighed. Yakumo Zi quietly walked up behind him and asked:

"What's the point of doing that?"

"It doesn't make any sense. Ge Yiwei's voice carried a hint of tiredness, "As I said at the end, the deceased is gone......"

Then, he glanced up at Yakumo Purple: "Miss Yakumo, can you listen to me? ”