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Chapter 795

The next day.

The sky is gray and hazy.

It rains heavily.

Extraordinarily appropriate.



Funerals are prepared for the living because they need a place to vent their feelings.

Some people say that a person dies three times.

The first time is when he loses the characteristics of life, biologically he is dead.

The second time was when he was buried, the mourning at the funeral, and then in society when he died.

The third time was when the last person who remembered him forgot about him, and that's when he really died.

Sooner or later they will be completely forgotten by people. This is a cruel fact.

but not now.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Su Mu, wearing a black suit, slowly walked onto the stage.

Every step is so heavy.

Finally, he stopped in front of a microphone with a white flower tied to it.

Scan the whole place.

Open your mouth.

"If you can, please don't cry at my funeral."

"I believe this is what they want to say to you."

"There are times when the geese return, and there are floods when the tide comes, but the bright moon never rises again."

"Today, the sun has faded away its colors and the wind has subsided. We are here and they are here too."

"As the founder of Fengshen Base, the sacrifice of my partners is the last thing I want to see, but..."

"Under the apocalypse, some people live in panic, while others live calmly. In the future, sacrifices are unavoidable. All we can do is to do our best to fight for the beliefs in our hearts."

After a pause, Su Mu took a deep breath and continued.

"Jin Zifeng once said that if the future is dark, then he must be the light that illuminates the darkness."

"Chen Cheng once said that coming to Fengshen Base made him more clearly aware of the threat of Apocalypse, and he must strike first."

"Wang Hao once said that he would fight side by side with me to rescue those who were infiltrated and affected by the invasion."

"Wang Shuyi once said that as long as we have hope, hope will never disappear."

"Li Ting once said..."

"Ye Yiming..."

"..."

Sumu said ninety-seven names and said ninety-seven words they had said.

There was silence under the stage, and it was heavy on stage.

"The willows are sad, and the grass and trees are sad. Today, with grief, we mourn them here."

"Some of them are already fathers, some have not yet passed on to the family, some are still cardamom, and some..."

"but……"

The masseter muscles on both sides of Sumu's cheeks are bulging.

Some can't go on.

After adjusting for a while, he continued.

"No matter what, they will eventually turn into sparks and light up the road ahead for us."

"We will carry on their legacy."

"We will become sparks like them."

"Then come together and become the light in this darkness."

"Facing the future with hope."

"The disaster of the apocalypse will surely lead to victory."

"A single spark will start a prairie fire!"

"..."

The funeral lasted for a day. Although Su Mu appeared, it was impossible to completely eliminate the criticism.

For example, theirs is caused by sappan wood.

For example, Sumu killed more than 100,000 people...

But, they also know.

If there were no Sumu, the number of people killed by ghost kings and ghosts must be more than 300,000.

This time it was Tianqing City, next time it might be the Magic City, or even the Imperial Capital.

The population in those cities is denser and more numerous.

Once this happens, the consequences will be even more disastrous.

They just need someone to vent to...



The heavy day has finally passed.

I thought that Su Mu's return would shock everyone, but I didn't expect that he would be reunited with Wan'er and the others in this way.

As for what happened after that day and what happened during the time he left, Su Mu didn't mention a word.

For ten days, Su Mu kept himself locked in his room.

He recalled the hidden copy and the invasion scenes that Tian Wu took him to during this period.

All strategies are compiled in great detail.

Then we found Dong Hui and several people recommended by Dong Hui to repeatedly revise and revise the training methods and intensity of the base.

For ten days, Su Mu felt like his body had been hollowed out.

But the result is good.

These things are very valuable, they are what he and Tian Wu gained together, and they are also a perfect training plan that he and Dong Hui made day and night.

Next, Su Mu spent another three days screening the people or forces who wanted to join the Fengshen Base over and over again.

Based on the memory of his previous life, he selects those people with good reputation and strength, and then arranges a series of assessments.

Finally, decide whether to accept their membership.

The Fengshen Base covers a large area, but the current number of people in the base is only four hundred.

Those who have not joined the Fengshen Valley in the Apocalypse game can enter the Fengshen Base, and the various screenings are very strict.

This is why everyone is so united in the battle against the Ghost King.

If not for this, when the Ghost King comes, everyone will be immediately thrown into chaos, and someone may even betray Wan'er directly, and the consequences will be disastrous.

However, if you want to strengthen the Fengshen Base, recruiting new blood will be an inevitable thing.

Only this time, Su Mu did it himself.

Finally, the busy time has come to an end.



Su Mu was lying on the bed, and Wan'er was rubbing her back.

From beginning to end, Wan'er never asked Su Mu and Jiang Zhiyu if something happened...

"I've never seen you care so much about the base." Wan'er smiled.

Su Mu grinned, "Slightly higher, slightly higher."

At this moment, Weiwei, who didn't knock on the door in advance, pushed the door open and said carelessly without even looking: "Boss! Let's go to the demon market together tonight!"

"Yifang Goulan camp again, camp... Third sister, why are you here?"

Su Mu: "..."

Wan'er smiled and asked, "What did you just say?"

Viagra: "Huh? I just mentioned the boys' room. How can you girls break into it? It's annoying!"

Wan'er: "Then shall I go?"

Viagra: "What else?"

At this time, Su Mu got up and gently pinched Wan'er's cheek and said, "Ignore him, let's go eat."

Viagra: "Damn it, what else are you going to eat, boss, snake demon, boss!"

"Wait for me, I haven't eaten yet."

"Hey, hey, wait for me."



At the dinner table, five people sat together, talking and laughing.

After the meal, Wan'er said: "Do you still remember the duck head at the Black Dragon Palace?"

Su Mu nodded, "Little butt, what's wrong?"

Wan'er glanced at Su Mu and said, "Don't call her that. She appeared in Jiangbei some time ago."

Su Mu frowned: "Mountain City Jiangbei? What happened?"

Wan'er shook her head and said: "Many people died. At first I thought it was a ghost, but then I saw her on the surveillance camera. Maybe God has some plans there."

Su Mu nodded and wrote this down.

Tianhui's appearance was the initial introduction, and Su Mu didn't know what her specific situation was.

But I don't have time to worry about this now.

Because Su Mu planned to use the SP scene admission ticket to go to Buzhou Mountain to find the legendary weapon.

Moreover, the last thing needed to activate Death's Soul, the fifth skill of Death's Hand Bone, has also been obtained.

I haven't been to Tianqi for so many days.

It's time to go up.


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