On the sparse grass are rows of low tombstones. I don't know if it's because of the special nature of the Burris Cemetery, the plants here are all decaying and dying.

You don't need to be specially arranged, this is a natural horror movie set.

The carriage entered the cemetery and finally stopped behind a double-storey stone flat-roofed house.

As soon as Grandin opened the door of the carriage, he felt a wave of depression. The air thickened, as if something nameless and invisible was holding him back.

When he stepped onto the grass, the feeling disappeared again. Seli, who stepped out of the carriage after him, did business as usual, and did not show anything unusual.

"You guys go in first, I'm going to put away the supplies I got from the church and the police department first." Milton jumped out of the carriage antroom.

This time Grandin saw the little white flower embroidered on his chest:

"Need my help?"

"No, sir. There wasn't much anyway, and Captain Lorota must have been waiting impatiently. Milton waved his hand in refusal, and he began to remove the roof packages one by one.

After making sure that Milton didn't need help, he followed Sally back to the front door, from where he entered Burreth Funeral Services.

"You're coming too slowly!"

Lorota sat in the front desk with her hands on her chest.

There was no partition in the company, and after she spoke, several people sitting behind their desks also raised their heads one after another.

Grandin looked at it at a glance, and with Lorrota, there were only 4 people in the entire company......

"I'm sorry, but the citizens of Emmatt City are too enthusiastic and took some time on the road."

He sits his hat on a coat rack and his cane across the top of his suitcase, next to the couch. He didn't use the umbrella stand because the one used to hold his cane and umbrella was twisted and completely scrapped.

Well, it looks like someone kicked it.

"Hmph, Enmat people......"

Lorota stepped out of the front desk, snorting disdainfully through her nose. However, she suddenly thought that such a blow was too wide, so she said:

"Not all Emmats are like that, at least we're all good guys and good girls here."

Because of the unfamiliar faces, the people in the office gathered curiously.

Lorota begins with:

"Quentin is an accountant who is responsible for purchasing daily necessities and checking supplies. Occasionally, he would pick up a double-barreled shotgun to assist us in our missions. ”

This man named Quentin, his hair is a little dangerous, and he has a square face.

"Karin and Lola are civilians. Responsible for receiving visitors, writing documents, guarding weapons, materials and documentation. ”

Karin's long brown hair is slightly curly and she wears a long light blue dress with lace trims. Laura, on the other hand, has short shoulder-length blond hair, wears a shirt and breeches, and has a revolver stuck in her waist.

After the introduction, Lorotta grabbed Grandin's arm again and pulled him over:

"Grandin Ode. The night watchman who came from Beckland to support, a hidden rich man, no bad habits, excellent appearance, single! ”

How does this sound like a marriage call?

Grandin's expression was odd, and he tried to pull his arm out of Lorota's iron hand, but to no avail.

The two girls' eyes lit up.

"Lorota, I can introduce myself to this kind of thing." He pointed to his suitcase with his other hand, "I've brought all the magazines you like." ”

"Food for my thoughts!"

It worked, and Lorotta walked briskly towards the suitcase, and Grandin was free again.

After returning to the familiar environment, Saili was relaxed and bolder. At least now she dared to watch Grandin speak:

"Sir, Milton and I are both members of the Nightwatch's Squad."

She took over the work of Lorota and continued:

Milton worked as a clerk for three years before deciding to join the Nightwatch a year ago. He finally saved up enough merit last week, and is now a 'voyeur'. And I'm ......"

"I've amassed enough merit to be promoted to 'corpse collector,' but Ms. Dai Li says I'm not ready."

She wrung her arms into her robes in frustration.

"Ms. Daly is right." Grandin said solemnly.

A 'corpse collector' who is afraid of spirits is obviously unqualified, and forcible promotion will only bring tragedy.

"I also know, it's just a little unwilling." Sally pursed her lips.

"Miss Sally Solow, you don't need to rush to promotion. Sometimes you can go faster by going slower. ”

Ms. Dai Li said something similar.

Selie sniffed and quickly adjusted her state. She continued to walk inside with Grandin, and they went around a wall, and Sally pointed to the compact solid wood stairway behind the wall:

"On the second floor is the dining room and lounge, and on the innermost side is Captain Lorota's private room."

"There are no restaurants in this place. We would buy food at the market for two or three days at a time, and Karin would cook the food. You can also go to Wuthering Manor to pay some pennies and eat ready-made. ”

Then they came to the back door, where there was a flight of stairs leading down, and Milton had just come up from below.

"Sir, Seli, do you want to go down?"

Milton, who had seen Grandin's prowess, stood against the wall and made way for the stairs to go down.

"I just moved the supplies in, and I haven't sorted them out yet, so it might be a bit messy inside."

"There's not much to see there." Sally didn't plan to take Grandin down, "Sir, this is the weapons, materials, and documentation. The temperature underground is very low, so we also hide the purchased food inside. ”

"Is the tunnel leading to Chanis Gate also in the basement?" Grandin asked.

Chanismen, who suppressed the seals, must have bound to the church, but he didn't see the goddess's church along the way.

"Chanisgate?"

Selie and Milton looked at each other in confusion, and then Milton spoke:

"I've been here for four years and I've never heard of anything like this."

Grandin was stunned.

Underneath the central church of every large city, there must be a Chanis Gate that imprisons heretics and xenomorphs and suppresses seals.

There is no construction here...... Is it because there are too few believers in Emmat City that are not taken seriously?

It can't be because there isn't even a seal here, right?

He smiled, and then remembered the sluggishness he felt when he got out of the car, maybe something else had taken the place of Chanisman?

Grandin didn't know which guess was correct, and he decided to find an opportunity to ask Lorotta quietly.

This is the end of the visit.

In the end, Sally solemnly said to Grandin:

"Sir, there are two things to keep in mind when working here. First, you can only enter the company after 9 o'clock in the morning every day, and you must leave before 5 o'clock in the afternoon. Second, you must bask in the sun for half an hour in the afternoon. If there is no sun, divide into two groups and work for 4 hours each. ”

Is this the effect of some kind of seal? Thankfully, this isn't Beckland.

Grandin said with a deep gaze:

"I see."

Glendin was then tidying up his desk until the end of the day. During this time, Milton went in and out twice, and after checking the supplies with Quentin, the accountant, he brought in a large pile of office paper.