Under the sun, Lin Qiye carried An Qingyu on his back and slowly opened the door of the temporary residence in Shangjing City.
No one had checked in for a long time, and the floating dust blew in the air with the breeze blown by the door. Lin Qiye waved his hand to disperse the smoke and walked inside, followed closely by Cao Yuan, carrying the black coffin on his back.
"You obviously haven't been away for long, so why does it feel like you haven't been back for so many years?"
Cao Yuan placed Jiang Er's coffin, walked around the room, and smiled helplessly.
"Maybe it's because I have experienced too many things during this period." Lin Qiye gently placed Anqingyu on the bed, moved several quilts to the courtyard, and dried them one by one.
Since the establishment of [Nightfall], they have been traveling around the world, rarely stopping. There are only three places where they have stayed for a long time, the warehouse where they trained with Zhou Ping, the island that carries the national destiny, and this place in Shangjing City
Temporary accommodation.
More than three years have passed since training in that warehouse. I am afraid that it is no longer there. Even if it is still there, it is not suitable for people to live in and recuperate. Although the island is definitely there, it is not suitable for living, so Lin Qiye will eventually have to recuperate.
The location was chosen at this residence in Shangjing.
Lin Qiye and Cao Yuan cleaned the entire residence from top to bottom. Although Jiang Er wanted to help, he had no physical body and could only silently provide moral support and take care of An Qingyu's condition.
Unfortunately, after arriving here, An Qingyu was still in a coma and had no tendency to wake up.
Tuk-tuk-tuk-!
As soon as the two of them finished cleaning, there was a knock on the door.
Lin Qiye opened the door and saw a familiar figure wearing a military coat standing outside the door.
"Chen Han?" Lin Qiye said in surprise, "We just arrived, and you already know about it? Are you so well-informed?"
Chen Han smiled and said, "This is Shangjing. No matter what happens, it cannot escape my eyes."
After Shao Pingge left, Chen Han took his place and became the new king of Shangjing City. Judging from how quickly he knew that Lin Qiye and others had come to Shangjing, this new king had completely taken control of the city.
"Why are there only a few of you?" Chen Han glanced around and asked doubtfully, "Where is Shen Qingzhu? Where is Baili Pangpang?"
Chen Han clearly remembered that when he was celebrating the New Year with the Shangjing team, the [Night] team had more than just this number of people.
Lin Qiye and Cao Yuan's bodies trembled slightly, and after a moment, they replied:
"Brother Drag is in the mist, Pang Pang...he has gone to heaven."
Chen Han nodded thoughtfully, "There aren't many of you anyway, why don't you come to our place for dinner tonight?"
Lin Qiye and others looked at each other and saw An Qingyu on the bed from the corner of his eye.
"That's fine."
Anyway, they are on vacation here and have no other plans. Maybe An Qingyu can use this to wake up.
Lin Qiye and others took a brief rest, and then took An Qingyu straight to the 006 team station. Perhaps An Qingyu never expected that he was already unconscious and had to be forced to participate in some social activities.
The station of the Shangjing team was not far from their residence. Everyone soon came to the familiar door of the courtyard. Compared with before, the door of the courtyard was already piled high with fallen leaves. It seemed that no one had cleaned it for a long time.
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"All the original team members have gone to the front line, and now we are a little short of manpower... Dealing with the 'mysteries' is already a headache. There is really no one to deal with these things." Chen Han stepped over the fallen leaves steps and smiled helplessly.
He pushed open the door of the courtyard, but his figure suddenly froze on the spot.
"What's wrong?" Lin Qiye saw the change in Chen Han's expression and looked into the door in confusion, her eyes shrinking slightly.
In the center of the courtyard, five heavy coffins were lined up. Among the flying leaves, a young figure knelt down in front of the coffins, sobbing continuously.
"This is..." Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something, his eyes became complicated.
Chen Han silently walked into the courtyard, looked at the five heavy coffins, and slowly said: "Xu Liao, what are these?"
Lin Qiye and others had seen this young night watchman kneeling in front of the coffin before. He was originally a member of the 006 team. He should be a recruit from the previous class or the previous class. Because of his lack of realm, he did not follow those seniors to the front line.
battlefield.
"Captain Chen... after you left, the logistics department sent these..." Xu Liao wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his eyes were red, "Brother Zhengting and the others... all died in the battle."
Chen Han's eyes narrowed slightly.
He had not been in Shangjing for a long time. Not long after he joined the 006 team, Zhang Zhengting and the others were transferred to the front line. He did not know them well... Even so, when those familiar faces turned into coffins
When it was placed in front of him, his heart still felt cramped.
At that time, a total of seven people from their 006 squad went to the front line, and five of them died in the battle.
Then... how terrifying must the entire Night Watchmen's casualties be?
Chen Han turned to look at Lin Qiye and others with a heavy expression. Lin Qiye and the others knew about this incident on the front line and could only sigh helplessly.
"Where are Zhenzhen and Fang Mo?"
"They took another plane and came back later than me, but it should be soon." Xu Liao replied.
As soon as he finished speaking, two voices talking came from the end of the alley.
Lin Qiye turned around and looked around, only to see Fang Mo and Li Zhenzhen walking towards here on the fallen leaves, each carrying a black box.
"Didn't I just help Brother Chen Han clean it when I left... Why are there so many fallen leaves?" Li Zhenzhen muttered.
"We have all gone to support the front line, and Captain Chen is the only one sitting in Beijing. How can he have time to sweep the floor?"
"There are so many leaves, when should I sweep them away..."
"However, the war ahead is over, and the other seniors should be coming back, right?"
"That's right!" Li Zhenzhen's eyes lit up, "When Brother Zhengting and the others come back, let them do the sweep! Anyway, we have already done the sweep more than a dozen times, so we should let them... eh?"
Halfway through Li Zhen's true words, he saw Lin Qiye and two people standing in front of the courtyard door, and was slightly startled.
"Lord Qiye?" Fang Mo said in surprise, "Why are you here too?"
Fang Mo also didn't expect that less than 24 hours had passed since the last time the two met, and they would be reunited in Shangjing City.
"Where's Brother Zhengting? Are they back too?!"
Li Zhenzhen rushed up the steps quickly. She was full of expectations and did not realize that something seemed wrong in the atmosphere. When she rushed into the courtyard and saw the five coffins lined up, she suddenly froze on the spot.