The next day.

The sky is gray.

It was drizzling.

Extremely 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 in total.

The first time he lost his characteristics of life, he died biologically.

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

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

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

But, not now.

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

Every step is so heavy.

Finally, stop before a microphone tied with a white flower.

Scan the whole audience.

Open the mouth.

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

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

"When geese return, there is a flood when the tide comes, but the bright moon no longer rises."

"Today, the sun fades away the color, the wind calms down, we are here, and they are here."

"As the founder of the Fen Shen Base, the sacrifice of my partner is the last thing I want to see, but..."

"Under the apocalypse, some people live in panic, and some people are calm and gentle. In the future, sacrifice is inevitable. All we can do is to do everything and fight for the belief in our hearts."

After pausing, Sumu 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 the base of the Gods gave him a clearer understanding of the threat of apocalypse, and he had to take the initiative."

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

"Wang Shuyi once said that as long as you have hope, hope will not disappear."

"Li Ting once said..."

"Ye Yiming..."

“…”

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

The audience is silent and the audience is heavy.

"The willows are sad, and the plants are sad. Today, we are mourning them with a sad mood."

"Some of them have become fathers, some have not been passed down from family, some are still cardamom, some..."

"but……"

The masseuse muscles on both sides of Sumu's cheeks are raised.

Some of them can't continue to say.

After adjusting for a while, he continued to say.

"No matter what, they will eventually turn into sparks and illuminate the road ahead of us."

"We will inherit their will."

"We will be Spark like them."

"Then come together and become the dawn of this darkness."

"Hold hope and face the future."

"The Apocalypse disaster will surely win."

"A spark will surely start a prairie fire!"

“…”

The funeral lasted for a day. Although Sumu appeared, it was impossible to completely eliminate the controversy.

For example, theirs was caused by Sumu.

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

But, they also know.

If Sumu had not been killed by the Ghost King, the number of ghosts would have been more than 300,000.

This time it is Tianqing City, and next time it may be the Demon City or even the Imperial City.

Those cities have more dense populations and more.

Once this happens, the consequences are even more unimaginable.

They just need to find a person to vent...

...

A heavy day is finally over.

I thought Sumu's return would make a thundering scene, but I didn't expect that I would get back together with Wan'er and the others in this way.

As for what happened after that day and what happened during the period of departure, Sumu did not mention a word.

For ten days, Sumu kept locking himself in the room.

The hidden copy that I remembered, and the invasion scene that Tian Wu took him to during this period.

All strategies are sorted out in detail.

Then he found a few people recommended by Dong Hui and Dong Hui, and repeatedly considered and modified the training method and intensity of the base.

In ten days, Sumu felt like he was hollowed out of his body.

But the result is good.

These things are very precious, and they are the gains he and Tian Wu together, and also a perfect training plan formulated day and night by him and Dong Hui.

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

Based on your memories of your previous life, select those with good reputation and strength, and then arrange a series of assessments.

Finally, decide whether to accept their joining.

The Fengshen Base covers a large area, but now the number of people in the base is only 400.

People who join the Fen Shen Valley in the Apocalypse game can enter the Fen Shen Base, and the various screenings in it are very strict.

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

If it weren't for this, when the Ghost King came, everyone would betray Wan'er and even someone would betray Wan'er directly, the consequences would be unimaginable.

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

But this time, Su Mu did it himself.

Finally, the busy time has stopped.

...

Su Mu lay on the bed, and Wan'er rubbed her back aside.

From beginning to end, Wan'er didn't ask Su Mu and Jiang Zhiyu if anything happened...

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

Sumu grinned, "A little bit, just bit bit."

At this moment, Viagra, who did not knock on the door in advance, pushed the door open and said carelessly, "Boss! Let's go to the demon market together tonight!"

"One side of the tram re-entered, camp... Why are you here, third sister?"

Sumu: "..."

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

Viagra: "Hmm? I just said that boys' rooms, how can you girls enter randomly? I hate it!"

Wan'er: "Then I'll leave?"
To be continued...