Chapter 189: The Cemetery

Two cars drove into a remote mountain road one after another.

The five of them were all silent all the way, not even a single punctuation mark was made, and the two cars were silent the whole time.

They received a message from the old man that when they went back, they would not go to the city again. They took a mountain road that had to be detoured.

The sky, which was already somewhat gray, slowly became darker as they walked into the mountains. The sky was gradually obscured by dark clouds. The drizzle also fell from the scene, hitting the moving car, hitting the window, drenching the world of five people, the whole world.

Liu Mengyuan sat in the passenger seat, still silently recalling what happened today. In one day, a team of nine people was now reduced to four. Liu Mengyuan's tears have long since dried up, and now she is just looking at the wet world outside the window with soulless eyes.

The fire in the factory is about to be extinguished. Liu Mengyuan thought distractedly. And Xiao Chen, who was driving, always found a gap when driving to take a look at Liu Mengyuan beside him, but every time he saw only the back of Liu Mengyuan's head. He didn't know what was going on, and when he woke up, he was lying in the back of the car, and outside the car was Liu Yaoxi and the burning factory.

Xiao Chen could only watch Liu Mengyuan be passive on the side, speechless, he didn't know how to comfort him, because he himself was also very negative.

Liu Mengyuan recalled more about what happened just now.

She didn't care about it, but she still broke free of Liu Mengyuan's hand and pushed Liu Mengyuan in. And she herself stayed, in the raging fire. Liu Mengyuan didn't know if she was really gone, Liu Mengyuan hoped that she was still alive, after all, there were still many questions she needed to answer, and she wanted to hear the truth from her mouth more than those two old men.

In the other car, Liu Yaoxi was already asleep lying in the back seat. "Yun Feiyu" was driving, and he was still recalling the tragedies that happened today. "Xia Mengyou", who was sitting in the passenger seat, closed his eyes, as if he was thinking, as if he was resting, as if he was sleeping, and "Yun Feiyu" was not easy to speak.

Even now, even after so long, Yun Feiyu's right hand is still aching.

I don't know how long the car traveled, but under the slight cover of the rain, they returned to the abandoned building.

"Let's go tidy up first, take a shower, and change your clothes. We prepared dinner. The old man's voice slowly came from the corner of the room, and his tone was full of sadness.

The four of them stayed in their respective rooms, and they all chose to be in a daze first, and then moved one after another and walked into the toilet.

"Are you alright?" The old woman looked at Xiao Chen and asked with concern.

"It's fine." Xiao Chen just replied lightly, "It's them who have something." ”

"I've checked it, and with the blessing of the equipment, the wounds are all fine." The old man also walked over, "In addition to that Yun Feiyu, there seems to be some injuries in his right hand, and it may take a few days." ”

"Now that things have developed like this, how can you fulfill your promise to return to your original life?" Xiao Chen raised his eyes and glanced at the old man.

"I don't have a promise, it's their promise." The old man quickly shook off the pot, but immediately felt that something was wrong, "I, let's think of a way." ”

"Let's go find him." The old woman suggested in a low voice.

"Hmm." The old man answered, and then left.

"Let's go, I'll check it on you, after all, it's been a few days......" The old woman said and was about to pull Xiao Chen away.

"No need." Xiao Chen shook his hand, broke free from the old woman, and then turned around and left.

The old woman didn't catch up, but just looked at his back, and couldn't help but feel distressed: he was only a masculine young man in his early twenties, and he had already experienced so much. Thinking of this, the old woman couldn't help but blame herself again.

What have you been through in that factory these days? The old woman asked inwardly.

Xiao Chen soon returned to his room, although this place was accessible in all directions, but the three of them had already figured out this huge underground base.

Xiao Chen began to reminisce, recalling the days when he was "kidnapped". Although he was in a coma most of the time, he had to say that he had suffered little except that he was limited in his range of motion. That so-called enemy, except for the time when he caught him, made him suffer a little, and the rest of the time was very good to him. He could vaguely feel that the enemy was not very hostile to him. In this way, he had another question: why did that enemy have such a deep hostility towards the eight of them? Even want their lives.

Now, Xiao Chen didn't know that except for him and those three people, everyone else actually knew the identity of that enemy.

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The four of them sat at the dining table in their respective rooms, not saying a word. Liu Yaoxi was holding chopsticks in his right hand and was looking at the delicacies in front of him in a daze; "Xia Mengyou" sat at the table, his eyes were blank, and he had several dishes, but he didn't move; "Yun Feiyu" didn't even look at it directly, and was still lying on the bed, "closing his eyes and recuperating"; Liu Mengyuan, like the previous two, just sat at the table and couldn't stretch out her hand.

"Eat it. After eating, there is still something to do. Suddenly, the old man's voice came again.

Got something to do? The four men raised their heads almost at the same time, all with puzzled looks.

"What else?" Liu Yaoxi asked first.

"Eat first, and I'll tell you when you're done." The old man was left in suspense, and then there was no sound.

The four of them couldn't help but be stunned at the same time, and then began to bow their heads and work hard. Although they knew that it was impossible for the dead to be resurrected, in their hearts, they were still expecting good news.

With this suspense of the old man, everyone suddenly became motivated. In addition, I have been through so much, and I haven't eaten anything in the afternoon, so I worked hard and quickly settled my dinner.

After dinner, no one asked, just sat on the bed and waited. They didn't want to speak anymore, they didn't have the strength to speak, the events of the day had used up all their strength and energy, and now speaking was just a useless and wasteful thing for them.

"Let's change to a formal suit." Suddenly, the old man's voice came again, "Get ready, and let's go." ”

The four of them were stunned again. Formal wear? Although I was a little confused, I still did it and opened the wardrobe. When everyone saw the formal dress in their wardrobes, they all seemed to have some idea of what they were waiting to do.

"Knock knock." "Xiao Chen, it's time to go."

"Where?" Voices came from the room.

"In the mountains." The old woman outside the door whispered, "Put on your formal clothes and go." Xiao Chen couldn't help but be stunned, but he reacted quickly, and then immediately moved.

"How long has it been since I've worn a formal suit?" The old man asked with a soft chuckle.

"What do you want me to do?" The old woman asked rhetorically as she helped him sort out the dress.

"Oh?" The old man didn't react at once.

"Just over four years, or ......," replied the old woman.

"Okay, okay, I feel like I'm a lot older when you say that." The old man hurriedly stopped her from continuing.

"What? Are you still afraid of getting old? The old woman asked with a smile.

"Afraid? I'm afraid of being old? The old man smiled and leaned forward slightly, "I'm afraid of you." After saying that, he kissed the old lady lightly on the forehead.

And instead of resisting, the old woman shrank into a ball, and like a little girl, shyly accepted the kiss.

"How old is it...... old woman," the old woman smiled and slapped him lightly.

"Alright, it's time for you to change your clothes." The old man said to her. As soon as the old man reminded him, the smile on the old woman's face disappeared immediately, and she turned around and left, ready to change her clothes.

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Liu Mengyuan drove the car, Liu Yaoxi sat in the passenger seat, and "Yun Feiyu" and "Xia Mengyou" sat side by side in the back. The all-black car, driving slowly in the rainy night, followed closely by another sedan in front of it, which was also black.

In the other car, Xiao Chen was driving, and the old man and the old woman were sitting in the back seat.

Liu Mengyuan and her party followed the car and walked in a more remote direction. Liu Mengyuan and the others only knew that there was Xiao Chen in the car, and the others didn't know anything.

"I like, I know where we're going." "Yun Feiyu" suddenly spoke.

"I know too." "Xia Mengyou" looked out the window blankly and said softly.

"I don't think I've been here in this direction yet." Liu Yaoxi also looked out the window and responded.

"Even if you've been here, you won't know." "Yun Feiyu" responded.

"Oh?" Liu Yaoxi tilted his head slightly, and at the same time expressed doubt.

"That place was built a few years ago." "Yun Feiyu" replied thoughtfully. What is thinking is self-evident.

"Built in 20." "Xia Mengyou" added.

"Oh." Liu Yaoxi responded.

"Where is it?" Liu Mengyuan suddenly asked.

"Oh, you probably don't know either." "Yun Feiyu" said again, "You'll know when we get there." ”

"Sell off." Liu Mengyuan couldn't help but pout.

The car drove for a while, but finally stopped, in front of the gate of a cemetery.

Liu Mengyuan and Liu Yaoxi turned their heads to look at the building, and then looked inside, the regularly arranged tombstones were almost all over the mountain. Even though it was raining lightly in the dark sky, they could still see a few vague figures and lights on the mountain, presumably someone else was mourning.

The two who were puzzled before also knew what would happen later.

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