Crimson Comes

Chapter 97: it's getting dark

It's just an ordinary funeral.

Everyone came over, had a cold meal, met some unfamiliar or familiar friends, and gave this old friend the last ride, as if to use this form to explain to the world that this person has just ended his life, but the witnesses , still alive in the world.

Wei Wei participated in the whole process with a sense of novelty.

He saw that Captain Ouyang grabbed the first soil and threw it in, and then Uncle Gun and Brother Piggy took a shovel and filled it with soil. However, after watching Brother Piglet, he was out of breath. Like this, Wei Wei took the initiative to take the shovel.

With Uncle Gun, left and right, moved the mound three or four meters to the side and filled it in little by little.

When doing this work, my heart is actually very calm.

I don't know if it's because of the feeling just now, or the new ability of the third stage of scarlet power.

Wei Wei could actually feel the gazes of the people around him when he was calm in his heart.

They all stood quietly on both sides, watching the coffin being slowly buried. Some were in awe, some regretted, and some admired.

However, no schadenfreude.

Even the mysterious family leader who was taught by Uncle Gun before was only slightly relieved.

Probably because he suddenly realised the strength of his opponent, and felt that any revenge he had before was naive?

Indeed, this old man used his death to let everyone intuitively see the horror of war demons.

While thinking about this, Wei Wei suddenly noticed a strange emotion in the eyes around him.

It is different from others, only with some pity and helplessness.

Turning around subconsciously, his eyes passed through the gap between the surrounding people, and he suddenly saw that on the edge of the manor, on the low wall on the side of the hillside, behind the rows of big trees, stood a man wearing a priest's robe and wearing a silhouette in red cap.

The figure was unusually familiar, like a memory from three years ago.

This made Wei Wei startled, he hurriedly stood up straight, his eyes leaped over the heads of everyone, and looked in the direction of the row of trees.

It was empty and silent, no one was there.

"Am I wrong?"

Wei Wei was a little surprised for a while.

But after noticing the suspicious glances from the people around him, he quickly calmed down.

Right now, helping the old man to complete the last part of the funeral is the most important thing, right?

...

...

The tomb is filled and the funeral is over.

It stands to reason that it is time to say goodbye to the family members and comfort them in a soft voice, but the family members have been hiding in tall buildings from the very beginning, and without showing up, everyone can't help but feel a little embarrassed. Should he replace the family's position, but looking at his gloomy face, he really finds it difficult to say such comforting words.

After Wei Wei helped fill in the soil, he walked slowly to the west side of the low wall.

He turned around a few times by the tree where he had just seen the figure, but he did not see anyone, but under a tree, he squatted down and quietly looked at the weeds. There, a flower The blooming roses are lying quietly among the weeds.

Wei Wei squatted in front of Qiangwei, looked up at the location of the cemetery, and smiled suddenly.

He got up and walked into the yard, stepping on the rose flower with one foot.

"Xiao Lin, how is the communication with the above?"

At the same time, Captain Ouyang had also found Brother Xiaolin and asked anxiously.

"Like what you said before, Captain."

Brother Xiaolin said: "After submitting the report, I will remind you twice a day."

"They said that this matter was too important and the evidence was insufficient, so we needed to verify it, and asked us to be vigilant and wait patiently for a reply. As for the witnesses we prepared, they did not recommend escorting the second city defense line, saying that they should be detained in the It's fine here."

"These **** bureaucrats..."

Captain Ouyang's face was gloomy: "We can't wait any longer."

"When Lao Zhou died, the Scrap Iron City lost its greatest deterrent."

"A city without war demons can't deter the ambitious guys around!"

"As for Xiao Wei..."

"..."

There was a hint of anxiety on his face, and his hair that was always neatly combed seemed to be a little messy.

"Captain, if I have nothing to do this afternoon, I will go back first."

After the funeral, it seems that Captain Ouyang will stay here for a while longer. He has a very good relationship with this old war demon. He is also an elder. Naturally, he has to help deal with many affairs that are inconvenient for outsiders to intervene. Lucky sister With Brother Xiaolin and others, they were going to go back first. Wei Wei waited for a while, but when the tall girl didn't come down, he also took the initiative to say goodbye...

He didn't even know the old man's name, so he became his see-off.

Came to a funeral, just had a cold meal, fired the gun for three minutes, and helped fill in the soil.

It sounded strange, but Wei Wei felt that something had affected him.

...

...

First sent Ye Feifei and Brother Xiaolin back to the base, and then Wei Wei went back to his home.

When he pushed the door and entered, a cold breath came from the surface.

Wei Wei was slightly surprised, and immediately saw that the stopper of the glass bottle he had placed on the windowsill was overturned at some point.

Looking up, I saw a ghostly lady twenty centimeters above the ground floating lightly in the room.

Extending his head, he blew out the dust in the windowsills and corners with his mouth.

piled up and spilled out of the window.

The whole room was exceptionally bright red, clean and spotless, and even produced an uncomfortable feeling of being too clean.

"what?"

Wei Wei was a little surprised: "Do you still love cleanliness so much when you're dead?"

While thinking, he entered the room with his shoes on, heaved a sigh of relief, and sat on the sofa.

The ghost lady by the window looked at him with a cold expression.

"The ghosts seem to have a strong sense of territory..."

Wei Wei thought to himself, "Is she taking my home as her own territory?"

As an instinct to respect living creatures, even undead creatures.

So Wei Wei didn't mind, just took off his shoes, kicked the ground next to him, and took out his packed lunch.

There seemed to be an unusually uncomfortable expression on the face of the ghost lady, which was not angry with the living.

He stared at the shoes Wei Wei was throwing beside him, as if he was looking at the enemy.

Wei Wei ignored her, and just started to concentrate on enjoying the extra large portion of pork ribs and rice, served with fried spicy mustard.

To be honest, he still likes the kind of funeral where the whole village is played with the trumpet.

Now this is not easy to eat.

At this moment, a cloudy wind suddenly blew around, and the ghost lady sat on the other end of the sofa, looking at the spare ribs rice, her eyes showed a nostalgic look, and then she raised her head slightly, her expression intoxicated. , as if enjoying a meal.

"what?"

Wei Wei was surprised when he watched her move like a meal.

The ghost naturally does not need to eat, unless it is blessed by special demon power, it can make the appearance of eating, but the spiritual body cannot carry out the complex physical behavior of eating, but it is precisely because she is a spiritual body, so she only needs to see When the spiritual body changes accordingly, it can also enjoy the long-lost pleasure of dining in its remaining spiritual world...

Now what she did to Wei Wei is such a behavior.

And it seems that dining etiquette is quite standard...

only……

She bought it back to experiment with her new abilities. What was she going to do, come over to live with her?

"Forget it, just eat it if you want."

Wei Wei sighed and pushed the spicy fried mustard silk towards her.

Anyway, unlike folklore, things that have been used by ghosts will lose their taste... that is unscientific.

After a full meal, Wei Wei always felt a little tired. The feeling of fullness made him feel lazy, so he pushed the lunch box on the coffee table, raised his legs, and slumped on the sofa comfortably. He lit a cigarette and stared blankly at the ceiling.

The ghost lady glanced at the bedroom inside and expressed dissatisfaction with Wei Wei's behavior.

Glancing at the lunch box on the coffee table, he was even more dissatisfied with Wei Wei.

She seemed to have a hard time accepting Wei Wei's habit of not going back to the bedroom to sleep, and even more difficult accepting his habit of not clearing the table.

But Wei Wei has always liked to curl up on this small sofa to sleep. Ever since he moved here, he has always been like this, so he didn't plan to pay attention to her at all, until the ghost lady was getting more and more angry. The face that had become crippled and had many features of the dead gradually accumulated a creepy hostility, and suddenly, fiercely floated towards Wei Wei.

Wei Wei puffed out a cigarette, raised his hand and wiped the sickle hanging on the wall, blood gushing out from the wound.

"Bah ah..."

The ghost lady knelt in front of the sofa, grabbed Wei Wei's palm, and began to click.

The world is quiet...

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Wei Wei threw the half-smoked cigarette~www.wuxiamtl.com~ into the residual soup, only to feel that his eyelids were a little astringent.

After returning from the funeral, some strange emotions have been surging in his heart, and the scene of the funeral has been replayed in his mind.

The power of scarlet is inextricably linked with "death".

Even at training camp, there was an attempt to index that Scarlet was actually a branch of the Demon of Death.

In any case, because of the existence of this core, Wei Wei is no stranger to "death", especially the matter of sending people to death. He also knows that the power of scarlet is always accompanied by the appearance of various deaths. There will be deeper and more bizarre changes.

But now, he seems to have seen a kind of death that he had not seen before.

"I hope the instructor didn't believe the wrong person..."

He couldn't help but flash what the tall slender girl said to him.

Before my eyes, scenes began to appear, it was the old man in the cage, smiling at himself at the end...

The scarlet power became active, and the mysterious ravings echoed in the deep dream.

Blood covered his feet, Wei Wei walked in the sea of ​​blood, and saw the fourth execution rack in front of him, and it became clear.

Above, the giant hung on the rack, opened his eyes secretly.

Vaguely, he looked at himself deeply and mysteriously.

...

"call……"

After an unknown time, Wei Wei suddenly woke up groggy, feeling that the world around him seemed a little unreal.

Outside, it was already dark.

He suddenly felt exhausted all over his body, raised his hand and touched his forehead, and it was faintly hot.

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