On a bare island, there are tombstones.

It was an island within an island, and on its periphery it had been filled with artificial earth to create a larger base, which was now full of people.

Lingdao, it's not the first time I've seen it.

But this is the first time that Mo Qian has attended a funeral here.

In this war, a total of 3,955 members were sacrificed, and most of them were only alpha and beta level.

Among them, all the newcomers who graduated from Extreme Island in the past two years have died.

To some extent, the Blue and White Society has broken down.

The fresh blood that has been empty for nearly two years, if there is no war, at least half of them, after some tempering, can become the mainstay of the Blue and White Society in the future.

But now, Mo Qian is the youngest member of the Blue and White Society......

The members are not suitable for war, and they should use their powerful containment logic to deal with treacherous containment objects, rather than being killed by the so-called war in the rain of bullets.

But there is no way, if this rod is not beaten, let them continue to lurk, which is the fate of the dead people.

And the routines are not all useful, and at the same time against the five major civilizations, the current result is already a good result under painstaking arrangement.

When Mo Qian arrived at the battlefield in Kaimen, there were only more than 1,000 members left there who could still fight.

He tried his best to rescue and sent 3,000 dying members to reincarnate, which saved a large number of living forces.

After that, there were 12,500 periphery and 114,700 U.S. troops, all of which were saved in a reincarnation way.

But there were still 3,955 members, and nearly 20,000 peripherals were dead.

The undead can be saved, but the dead can be helped.

Nature is cruel, the soul of the dead will disappear in a very short time, Mo Qian tried to find the soul after complete annihilation, and the final result was that he found a soul-like person in the low-dimensional virtual world.

He's not a deceased, he's just a virtual data with the same appearance, and his personality memories are completely different, and he doesn't even know what the Blue and White Society is, and he has nothing to do with the dead members.

When members sacrifice, there will be a collective funeral at a fixed time on Lingdao, especially when a large number of sacrifices are made, basically those who can come will come.

At this time, Mo Qian and other members of the club silently listened to the last words of the burials one by one.

"Grass!"

This is the last word of the first tombstone, followed by the second, the third......

"Hey, hey, hey......"

"Tsk, don't hide. ”

"It takes two seconds for them to reload, and five seconds for the hand cannon to be charged!"

"Why are you still a soldier?"

"See, this is the ultimate explosion of the starving ghosts!"

"Dude, do you have any sugar?"

"They're building ships underground in Washington!"

"Loy, hold on. ”

"You think I only have a head, so I can't kill?"

"You can't go on a mission for the first time. ”

"Lie to you as a dog, I live in Moscow!"

One after another, the last words of the dying reverberated in front of the tombstones.

This is the characteristic of Spirit Island, only the real dead will have the last words of Spirit Island.

On the contrary, there are Lingdao's last words, which means that he is dead.

There are many who may be tense in the battle, and there are no last words at all, either meaningless grunts or scolding.

Others, they didn't realize they were going to die, they were just chatting.

Others are using the last words to pass on information.

What's more, take advantage of this to joke with the people who will attend the funeral on Spirit Island in the future.

Among them, the number of jokes is the largest, because this is a joke that can only be made once in a lifetime.

"All of you from Spirit Island, all stand upright!"

"Those who survive will be punished by Lao Tzu on Lingdao!"

"Is my tombstone number 9527......"

"Will this only be played on Spirit Island?

"It's time to go to work!"

"Ahh

"My last words have been thought out for a long time...... Be...... cough cough cough ...... Wear...... Wear...... Grunt...... Giggle......"

All kinds of last words were stimulated by the characteristics of Lingdao as they were buried in the ground.

This group of victims not only joked, but even interacted with each other.

Soon a voice floated from the grave: "Martin, sing a song and listen!"

In this regard, the members who attended the funeral looked at each other and looked for the partner named Martin.

This kind of grave interaction is often the case with a name and a person attending the funeral to do something.

According to the unwritten rule, the person is to fulfill the deceased's last wish unconditionally.

Everyone looked left and right, suddenly stunned, and then stopped looking.

Because there is a grave next to it, the deceased is Martin.

Martin's last words were: "Michiel, I like you. ”

The people hurriedly looked for who Mihir was, but unexpectedly they saw Mihir's tomb again.

Mihir's last words were: "All applause!"

For a while, thunderous applause rang out in the outer circle of Spirit Island.

Mo Qian's original sad mood was also stunned at the moment, but he had no choice but to applaud.

He remembered Mihir and Martin, who were the two members who captured him back to the Blue and White Society when he became a cheetah, but they also died.

3,955 members, the last words are strange.

Many of them were completely unsuitable for the solemn atmosphere of the funeral scene, which made many people at the scene cry and laugh.

This custom is said to have started with the president of the third generation of the year, and when he died, he left behind a five-tone incomplete song: "I wish you a happy birthday rua~lalala~"

Midaime has never sung in front of others in his life, and it turned out to be a pentatonic insufficiency, which no one knew until he chose to expose his singing voice before he died.

He was the president, and almost everyone came, and as a result, there was an extremely ugly, but joyful singing echo in front of the tombstone.

The members of the club were stupid, and after that, the funeral of Lingdao became unserious.

The fourth-generation president was even more sassy, and the last words of the tombstone directly said: "If you come to see me, please sign my tombstone!"

How could you not follow his last words?

As a result, his tombstone was filled with tens of thousands of signatures over the years......

Because the place is too small, latecomers must practice micro-carving kung fu in order to engrave words on it.

Gradually, this became a unique joke of the Blue and White Society, with allusions and excuses, and it became a custom.

As long as Spirit Island exists, the last words will echo here.

"A total of 3,955 members died in this incident......"

The grave is erected, the last words are heard, and the funeral is over.

Caiman reproached himself and then told everyone to disband.

After the crowd dispersed, Mo Poor was about to go to see how the interrogation of the captives of the arcane oligarchs went.

Suddenly, as if he had heard something, he suddenly distorted time and space, blasting a large hole in an aircraft carrier at sea.

"Bang!"

"What are you doing!

Everyone looked and saw that on the aircraft carrier, a member of the club was holding a pistol at him, but he was discovered by Mo Qian in time and destroyed the pistol in the air.

He is none other than Loy, and this battle has been distinguished by outstanding achievements.

One man, one shield, blocked the army of hundreds of millions and absorbed all the firepower from one direction!

More than 20 billion laser shots, more than 90 million high-energy bombings, 65 meteorite impacts, and 12 hydrogen bombs with a TNT yield of more than 10 million tons......

These can still be counted, and I don't know how many have not been counted.

Although the damage was all bounced, the pain, all in the form of 'Duration Infinity', was transformed and implanted into Loy by the Holy Shield.

Even a single pinprick of this fleeting injury can be infinitely elongated into a constant pain.

A single pain is nothing, but what about the pain of countless attacks?

When Caiman rose up and launched a counterattack, Luo Yi still stood with his shield and did not move, and it was someone else who carried him away.

It's not that he can't move, it's that he's in so much pain that he doesn't want to do anything.

Iron will, so that he can endure so much pain without dying, so that he can not collapse under any external stimulus......

No one can defeat Iron Will except himself.

Loi was injected with a large amount of analgesic drugs, but it had little effect.

The superimposed pain has long exceeded the physiological limit, and it is purely in quantity, piled up into a transcendent type of suffering.

He was haggard by the description of pain and torture, and his psychology affected his physiology, and his whole person was like dry wood.

The club didn't let him come, but let him rest, and the research department was trying to find a way to help him deal with the situation.

But Loy still insisted on attending the funeral.

Unexpectedly, he was about to commit suicide after returning to the aircraft carrier, but Mo Qian found out in time to stop him.

"We've sacrificed three thousand nine hundred and fifty-five people, don't you think about it. Mo Qian said.

"Three thousand nine hundred and fifty-six...... And me. Luo Yi shuddered, his eyes bloodshot.

"What are you talking about? Wei Lan rushed up, grabbed Luo Yi's body, and took him to the island.

"Even if I pass out, I'll wake up in pain...... What am I resting for? The price of the Holy Shield will not end as long as I live. Actually, I'm dead. ”

Everyone knows that he has been bearing the aftermath of the great power of the war just now.

And this price is forever, and for the time being, the Blue and White Society does not know how to get rid of it.

Wei Lan hugged him and said eagerly: "You are still alive!

Luo Yi shook his head and said, "Don't say it, I should die on the battlefield." ”

"Add me to the death list. ”

Wei Lan also grabbed it and cried: "You don't have an iron will! Don't give up!"

"I'm sorry, I really can't hold on anymore, and as soon as I can't help but give up the protection of the iron will, I will immediately fall to the ground and die hysterically in torment. That's ugly, give me a gun. Loy said.

Yes, if he wants to die, no one can stop him.

All you need to do is give up the Iron Will.

But he didn't do that, and insisted on attending the funeral. But manpower is poor, and the price is permanent, and his will is not.

He is very calm now, he cherishes this calmness, and at this moment he just wants to kill himself with a gun and die a dignified death.

"I'm sorry, I thought I could keep going, but I overestimated myself. ”

"Don't stop me, Mo Poor. Luo Yi stared at Mo Qian.

Mo Qian said: "So many people have died, you finally survived from the battlefield, now that we have won, you have not given up on the battlefield, do you want to give up now?"

"I can't die on the battlefield, it's my mission," Loy said. Now the mission is over. ”

"I found that I simply didn't have the courage to live...... It's true...... I mean really......"

The crowd was silent, not knowing what to do.

I saw Luo Yi suddenly pull out Wei Lan's match and point to his head.

However, the trigger was jammed by a wall of air.

With so many people present, countless walls of air instinctively struck.

"If you hold on a little longer, will you believe me? I'll find a way to save you and give me a little time. Mo Qian said seriously.

Luo Yi shook his head and said, "Don't take promises at will, Mo Poor." ”

"I believe in you, but I can't wait any longer. While I'm still calm, let me decide for myself. ”

"I brought you to Moe Island, but I didn't expect you to be the most important harvest of the Blue and White Society in the twenty-first century. I'm honored, Mo Poor, you can save a lot of people, but please don't save me. Let my soul dissipate, please. ”

Mo is poor like being struck by lightning, he can save many people, but he can't save the dead heart.

He didn't know what to do, and a brother was begging him not to save himself.

Everyone silently withdrew the air wall, as did the others.

Only Wei Lan was still clutching Luo Yi and said in a broken voice: "Stop...... Stop it...... Stop......"

"I'm really sorry, Wei Lan, I'm really sorry. Luo Yi broke through Wei Lan's air wall restraint with a finger, and then pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Mo Qian stared at his eyes, and his eight senses allowed him to clearly see that Luo Yi's soul had vanished.

He clenched his fists, and Caimen sighed, "It's weak, isn't it? ”

Unexpectedly, Mo Qian did not discuss the problem of powerlessness with him, but looked at him and said, "I want all the command." ”

"......" Caimen looked at him, speechless.

Mo Qian said word by word: "David, Caimen, do you voluntarily hand over the command to me?" ”

This is not in accordance with the rules, the three commanders of the earth, Mo Qiao, Caiman, and David.

Mo Qian actually wants to command the big arbitration!

David was intimidated by the impoverished momentum and looked at Keyman.

Caiman frowned and said, "You calm down......"

"I'm calm, but you, are you thinking about the threat of the Apocalypse. Mo Qian said.

"Uh......"

Mo Qian said seriously: "A bigger crisis may arise at any time, and I hope you will hand over the command to me." ”

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