Yang Kumei is a woman, but also a soldier, and a soldier has the style of a soldier. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When this lonely survivor realizes that she is most likely to be to blame for all events, she immediately gives up hope of survival.

Because at that moment, Yang Kumei remembered Xianyundu's words, and remembered that he said that if he went out, he would probably live in pain, and it would not even be as good as dying here.

And now, Yang Kumei finally understands the meaning of those words.

A person who is possessed by a female ghost, no matter where he goes, I am afraid that he will also bring blood and disasters to the world. And the death of these comrades-in-arms also made Yang Kumei feel a deep sense of guilt.

She suddenly realized that even if she got out alive, she couldn't live a good life.

She felt hopeless about herself.

So in despair, Yang Kumei thought of suicide, thinking that maybe her death could bring all the tragedies to an end.

But before she died, she still wanted to do something for her comrades-in-arms and her country.

So, she gathered the remains of her comrades-in-arms as much as possible, and took out a notebook to record everything that happened underground in Heilamber City, she hoped that later generations would be able to unravel the story in Heilamber City, and also hoped that the country would bury her comrades-in-arms as martyrs in the future.

When everything was ready, Yang Kumei, a hard-working woman, swallowed a large amount of sleeping pills and accompanied her comrades into eternal sleep forever......

This is all the stories of the ancient city of Heilan Bo, Xianyundu, and Yang Kumei.

…… After Hyun Hongye read all the contents, I let out a long breath, and then took out the business card that Lao Nineteen gave me on the train from my trouser pocket.

I looked at the crumpled business card that I pinched, and sighed bitterly in my heart, not only for myself, but also for Yang Kumei.

Because I suddenly felt that the person who was really possessed by something was not Yang, but the young little warrior Yin Nineteen beside her, and Yin Nineteen also showed in front of me his ability to control people's minds or behavior.

Let my old squad leader's family turn against each other, and let the weapon in Wang Roar's hand "become" bananas and so on, isn't this in line with the "ability" of that Miao Yinnu ghost? And the so-called female ghost is more likely to be a hallucination made by Yin Nineteen.

The real culprit could only be the Yin Nineteen Buddha-figures in my business card.

There is this person in Yang Kumei's suicide note, this person in the funeral of my old squad leader, and there is also this person in my hotel, and I have enough reason to suspect that this is the work of this person, although this is ...... There are also many questions that I can't explain.

Compared to my surging mood, Hyun Hongye was more cautious, although she also felt very excited, but for the sake of safety, she still asked me: "Lao Tian, I don't feel normal." ”

"You mean age?" I asked back without looking back, "In Yang Kumei's account, the soldier named Yin Nineteen must be at least seventeen or eighteen years old, and he has to live until now, at least, he has to be an old man in his sixties, how can he still look like a ladyboy in his twenties like the Yin Nineteen you and I met?" ”

Hyun Momiji nodded.

I stood up, and Chong Xian Hongye continued: "I'm afraid I have to ask him himself, and people are likely to be possessed by dirty things, and it is unknown whether the Yin Nineteen outside still retains the sanity of this person back then." ”

At this point, I turned around and looked at the row of dried corpses and said, "The most important thing now is to find your grandfather Xianyundu, his old man...... It should be in this pile. ”

After I turned around, I didn't rush to find Xianyundu's body, but first went to see the dry corpse with a double ponytail.

With the passage of time, the body of Yang Kumei has shrunk with weathering, and the whole body is covered with black-gray dust, and the original color and appearance are almost unrecognizable.

The corpse has been deformed, but I can still see that she should have been a very clean girl before her death, even if she died, she still retained that calmness and calmness, still wearing neat military uniforms and hats, and retaining the last dignity of a soldier.

Taking Yang Kumei as a point, I looked around again and looked at the soldiers who were neatly arranged on the ground by Yang Kumei.

These people are the same as Yang Kumei, wearing military clothes, only the middle one does not wear a hat with a red five stars.

I raised my hand, pointed to the only person who didn't wear a five-star military hat, and said to Hyun Hongye: "He should be your grandfather, because your grandfather is not a soldier, so even if he wears a military uniform, he will not have a cockade." ”

With that, I walked into the same twisted and deformed body again, crouched down, reached out, and gently unbuttoned the corpse's shirt.

Hyun Hongye looked at my movements and said loudly, "What are you doing?" The weathered corpse will scatter when it moves. ”

I nodded, and explained to Momiji, "I'll confirm his identity for you." There is a form in our military uniform, on which there will be the wearer's name, identity, blood type, if this person is Xianyundu, then ...... He should have that too. ”

As I spoke, I had already untied the last Bayi Army buckle on the corpse, and then I carefully peeled off the "page" of clothes that had hardened from the corpse little by little.

It was my first time picking up rotting clothes from a dead man, and the whole process was much slower and more difficult than I had imagined, so much so that I barely took off a third of it after sweating profusely for more than ten minutes, leaking out the red "form".

After a few breaths, I flipped the form over with a flashlight, and gently blew away the sticky dirt and human debris.

When I was done, I took down the flashlight in my mouth, brightened the aperture, and read out the handwritten name on the red form aloud: "Xianyundu, male, blood type B......"

As my words came out, Hyun Momiji's face quickly turned black, and the whole person collapsed.

She sat on the floor and sighed.

I know that it is a relief, but also a sadness.

The old man that three generations of the virtuous family had been looking for had finally been found, and now it was time to take this ill-fated old man home.

Going home and returning to his wife and children is probably the last and best destination for Xianyundu.

…… When I finished reading the last of the messages on my clothes, I stopped and sorted out the old man's clothes and prepared to take him "home".

But at this moment, my hand inadvertently touched the pocket of the old man's jacket, and because of the weathering of the pocket, the stitching of the jacket pocket quickly broke apart, and two yellowed, curly photos leaked out of it.