"Yes."

She could see it.

"Don't say it, oh, I still remember, I remember it very clearly. Pull the switch, I'm tired. ”

The little boy closed his eyes, and the clown cried and hugged him, sobbing incessantly, and yelled at them:

"Get out of here! Get out! ”

Tashi pulled down the power switch, and the park went dark as the facility's power was turned off.

The power supply was unplugged, and the monsters began to slowly disappear.

"That's it, that's it, what is there to live, it's bitter to live."

"Gone, this time I'm leaving."

The support team stationed outside saw that the rules and rumors had been resolved, and hurriedly started a search and rescue operation.

An Chen, they were also dragged for an examination.

In Paradise, no body was found for the dead.

But after careful searching, it was finally found that in a clearing, they were all buried inside.

Both the detective and the survivor said that they did not know, and that the corpse disappeared after someone died, thinking that it was the rule that the corpse of the person would automatically be absorbed.

An Chen kept thinking about the little boy.

"What are you doing, come back and rest for two days, depressed."

Nanny No. 1 warmed up milk for An Chen, and seeing that she was still in a daze, she couldn't help but speak.

"Nanny One, you say, do monsters have kindness? Is there anyone who doesn't want to eat people? ”

"Surely I am, am I?"

Nanny Number scratched her head strangely.

"No, you're embarrassed to say that you don't eat people. If it weren't for my restriction on you, you'd have eaten a few. ”

An Chen gave him a fist, and Nanny Number One scratched her head.

"It seems to be. However, in the rule of anomalies, monsters are the jungle of the jungle. If you want not to be eaten or bullied by other monsters, you can only keep eating people to improve your strength. ”

"I'm talking about a monster who would rather be bullied and eaten than eat people."

"Hmm... Yes... Right? I'm not sure, but I don't think that's technically a monster. ”

"Huh? Why? ”

"It's suppressed its monster nature, can it still be a monster?!"

"I can't tell you."

An Chen took out his mobile phone and refused to communicate with Nanny One.

The news that popped up on the mobile phone was to mourn the deceased captain.

Passed away??

That captain died?

Obviously still in the prime of life.

An Chen clicked on it and slowly flipped through it.

Overwork and sudden death...

I went over what had happened before, and I couldn't help but be angry.

", what do you mean by Odor inaction? Except for that little vacation time, the agent is on call 24 hours a day a year! ”

Someone has already died suddenly.

Doesn't that really hurt the hearts of the detectives?

But when I saw that there were still many people helping the detectives talk, I couldn't help but warm up a little in my heart.

[The detectives have worked hard, and every mission is uncertain, who are they for? A month's salary is high, but if there is an accident, there will be no people. 】

[I can't find the strange thing, it's really that every time I see this kind of smearing agent, I get angry, and I arrest them all as enemies. 】

[The agent is also to blame for the generation of the rule.] I can't say that the forecast is 100% correct with the current weather forecast, and I really don't have a backache when I stand and talk. How not to boast when the prediction is right, and if the prediction is wrong, you will be caught and scolded, and some people really deserve to live a good life. 】

Thinking of the dead old captain, An Chen couldn't help but feel sad.

Alas.

There was a "ding dong" ringing in the mobile phone, and An Chen glanced at it, it was frost.

After agreeing to a friend, the other person sends a message to themselves:

"Do you want to go to Chenhui's memorial service?"

"Dawn?"

"It's the captain who died in the line of duty this time."

“…… Good. ”

got on the plane to Huiyang again, An Chen looked out the window, his expression was gloomy.

If it weren't for Chenhui's death this time, the public relations of the Huiyang City News Administration would not have been able to do well.

Because of his death, the online reviews gradually began to be one-sided.

When did people on the Internet become so angry?

"Chi Chen?"

A familiar voice sounded, and An Chen looked up.

"Frostfall, you also booked this plane."

"yes, what a coincidence."

I didn't expect the frost to fall.

The two of them are really fateful.

After attending the memorial service, the first time An Chen returned to Shan Qing was to buy a cup of milk tea and go to the cemetery with Malatang.

Everyone else is flowers, so she brings these.

The cemetery keeper looked at An Chen strangely.

Is this a hunting food blogger? I want to come to the cemetery to eat and broadcast.

When he came to Uncle Chen's tomb, An Chen put down the milk tea and the spicy hot. Take out the lighter and start burning the coins.

"Uncle Chen, don't say I don't want you. You see, I brought your favorite full-sugar bubble tea, as well as Malatang. This time, there are no vegetarian dishes at all, it's all meat, and I made a family photo of all meat for you. I was afraid that you were three highs before, and you were not allowed to eat and drink these, but now let go and eat! Don't treat yourself badly.

I'll burn you more paper money, you eat better and dress better, don't you hear? Don't be picky all the time, I'm rich now, tens of thousands a month. Don't worry, serious work, and preparation, there is an iron job in this life. ”

After finishing the thoughts, his face was filled with tears at some point.

After wiping it, An Chen got up.

"Put it here, remember to eat it while it's hot, eat it all at once, don't keep it hoarded, it'll be bad again when the time comes."

Turning to leave, the withered yellow ginkgo forest behind him was rustled.

Large ginkgo biloba leaves drift in the wind and are scattered in the cemetery.

This time, the rule anomaly was rearranged, and the level was ranked to C+.

Because the rules are not dangerous, and the monsters are not very lethal.

Although the number of trapped people is large, it is also considered to be dangerous.

The survivors have all received a pension of 100,000 yuan, and many people are making trouble, which is too little.

But what's the use, fuss.

That's all there is to it.

And the crow also ended an exchange meeting in a foreign country and came back to continue the special training for An Chen.

An Chen picked up a bottle of mineral water and poured it violently, while the withered crow took off his fist gloves and asked casually:

"Chen Ming... Is it your father? ”

Hearing this name, An Chen was stunned, and looked at the dead crow in some confusion,

"Yes, did you read my profile?"

"Hmm."

"He's really my adoptive father, but I always call him uncle."

"I know him."

"Poof—"

An Chen just poured a mouthful of water and covered his mouth.

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay, he probably didn't tell you about the past."

The Raven looked calm and handed her a piece of paper.

An Chen didn't answer, and lowered his head slightly.

"So, what do you want to say?"

"I don't mean anything else. Chen... It was my former martial arts teacher, and I was his close disciple. ”

"He really didn't tell me about his past, and I didn't want to ask, for fear of mentioning his sadness."

"It's really sad."

The Raven sat on the side and couldn't help but sigh.

"That's... Can you tell me about it? ”

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