Today's New Era Survivor Camp is very lively. In the afternoon, all, yes, all, all, all, all, all the ordinary survivors in the camp wore white cloth strips to the square south of the gymnasium. There is a fenced place here. It is the cemetery of the New Era Survivor Camp. Everyone who has died since the establishment of the self-campus is buried. Whether they were ordinary survivors, guards, or psychics during their lifetime, they would be buried here after their death.

On the day when the cemetery was established, Chen Xin said that he would not have any special treatment after his death. Just like others, just bury it here, so Chen Xin's funeral was held here.

The funeral was originally scheduled to be held in three days, but Chen Gaomao, who had already won the battle with Changye, couldn't wait for that long. He wanted to take the position of the leader of the camp as soon as possible, so he should bury Chen Xin as soon as possible!

...

At this time, the cemetery was crowded with people, and most of them were discussing what happened last night. Although they did not witness it with their own eyes, the news has not stopped since this morning. The general meaning is that everything was done by Chang Ye. Chang Ye was Yu Li's behind the scenes, the person who killed Chief Chen Xin, and the illegitimate person who covet the position of Chief.

Chen Gaomao played the role of the victim, rebel, and the messenger of justice in the whole matter. It was justified and deserved, and he deserved it, and he had no problem with everyone's expectations.

This is the power of propaganda and the power of public opinion. Chen Gaomao and others who have completely controlled the camp will say whatever they say. No one will refute it. The guards under Chang Ye were all taken care of in the West District Barracks. Chang Ye and his several confidants were also controlled. No one came to refute Chen Gaomao's remarks, and no one dared to refute it.

In this way, the funeral of Chen Xin, the leader of the camp, began. Chen Gaomao, dressed in white and wearing a white cloth strip, slowly walked to the temporary high platform with sadness, followed by his dog legs Gao Lang.

"quiet!"

After the two of them stood still, Gao Lang roared, and the people below the stage gradually calmed down and looked up at the stage.

"Next, please invite our leader Chen Xin's nephew, who is also the heir appointed by leader Chen Xin before his death. Chen Gaomao and Chen Shao said a few words."

After Gao Lang finished shouting, he retreated directly to the corner and gave up the home court to Chen Gaomao.

"Ahem."

Chen Gaomao has good acting skills. He had a sad expression on his face, and he talked deeply and loudly about the establishment of the New Era Camp, the role Chen Xin played in it... Finally, it was what happened last night. In his story, Chang Ye became an ungrateful, vicious, and ill-minded person, who completely drove Chang Ye into the quagmire and could never turn over. In his words, Chang Ye's actions were vaguely reflected on Chen Xin, and gave Chen Xin a hat of unknown recognition.

After a long conversation, Chen Gaomao raised his hand to wipe his tears. He stood on the stage and waited for a while to let the survivors digest the information they had heard before, and then said to the survivors who were a little excited in the audience:

"Okay, without further ado, it's time for our great leader Chen Xinqian to be buried."

After saying that, Chen Gaomao walked off the platform and took the lead in entering the cemetery. A large pile of firewood had been built on a clearing in the garden. Chen Xin's body (produced by roses, absolutely high imitation.) was buried in it, and the clothes on his body were not even replaced, which shows Chen Gaomao's perfunctory.

Walking to the firewood pile, Chen Gaomao looked at Chen Xin's body deeply, then took the torch handed over by his subordinates and lit the firewood pile. Almost in an instant, a raging fire burned, because the firewood pile was poured with flammable oil in advance.

"Chief Chen Xin!"

"Captain Chen Xin, wuwuwu..."

“Woo woo woo woo…”

"Captain Chen Xin is away..."

“…”

The survivors of the New Era Survivor Camp came forward and watched the fire shed tears. For a moment, the entire camp was filled with sadness, and the crying continued, deafening.

...

"Damn it!"

Chen Gaomao, who pretended to wipe his tears, cursed in a low voice. He had slandered Chen Xin like that just now. Unexpectedly, these lowly ordinary people still love Chen Xin so much. Looking around, there was no survivor who didn't cry. Several even fainted because of sadness. Isn't this too exaggerated?

Chen Gaomao, who only hates Chen Xin, cannot understand the mood of these ordinary survivors. In the end of the world, it is rare to be a leader who lives a simple, fair and just life, and leads by example, and does not regard ordinary people as human beings because he holds supreme power.

This is Chen Xin’s personality charm!

What a pity! Chen Xin is already dead, but! Is he really dead?

...

In the hidden corner of the cemetery, Xiao Tao looked at the crying crowd with his hands in his pockets with a cold face, without any impact. Suddenly, he turned to a person standing behind him, who was wearing a black cloak and covered himself tightly:

"You are very beloved!"

The man in a black cloak raised his head slightly, looked at the sad and crying survivors with great relief, and then laughed.

"Hahaha, it's worth seeing these people crying for me!"

“…”

After that, the two of them didn't say anything, but just stood silently in the corner and watched the development of things on the field.

...

Amid the crying of everyone, the fire that cremated Chen Xin was extinguished. Chen Gaomao personally stepped forward and solemnly sent Chen Xin's ashes into the dug tomb, and then buried the tomb himself. At this point, Chen Xin's funeral ended.

After doing all this, Chen Gaomao clapped his palms, turned his head slightly to look at Gao Lang, Gao Lang nodded understandingly, turned around and left, and he was preparing for the second important thing today.

"I can understand everyone's feelings, but the dead are gone. We living people should work harder to live instead of crying here."

Chen Gaomao walked in front of everyone and opened his hands. A huge white eagle appeared above his head, attracting everyone's eyes, and the crying gradually stopped.

"Okay, my uncle's funeral is over. It's time to judge the person who killed my uncle."

Chen Gaomao directly convicted Chang Ye. He took the lead in walking back to the temporary platform in front of the cemetery. The survivors followed closely behind and wanted to see what Chang Ye would do.

At this time, four crosses had been erected on the platform. Chang Ye and his two confidants had been tied to it, their mouths were blocked, and they could not even speak the words of defense.

There is another cross that is empty. Chen Gaomao immediately discovered this extra cross after he took the stage. He asked Gao Lang directly on the platform:

"How come one more?"

“…”

Gao Lang smiled without saying a word, and pointed to the survivors who had gathered in the audience.

The puzzled Chen Gaomao turned his head and looked at it in surprise that a large screen was hung on the exterior wall of the gymnasium behind the crowd.

The large screen shows a classic computer desktop, which is obviously powered up and connected to a computer.

"Gao Lang, what are you doing?"

Chen Gaomao withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Gao Lang who was smiling but speechless. He didn't know why there was a trace of bad feeling in his heart. This feeling made him very irritated and his tone of speaking became a little impatient.

"hehe."

Hearing Chen Gaomao's questioning, Gao Lang still didn't say anything, but laughed twice. The laughter sounded like he was laughing at someone.

Someone, Chen Gaomao, is angry, you dare to laugh at me as a traitor? Don’t you want to live anymore?

"Gao Lang, you..."

Chen Gaomao opened his mouth, but found that he could not speak. The power on his body was rapidly losing. In less than three seconds, he lay on the ground, and could only stare with his big eyes and look at Gao Lang slowly approaching with a frightened and angry look.

"hehe."

Gao Lang laughed twice again, then kicked Chen Gaomao a few times like a dead dog.

"Mr. Chen, what do you think I want to do? Of course I want to... get you done!"

“…”

Chen Gaomao didn't know what he thought of, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

"hehe."

Gao Lang laughed sinisterly again, bent down and pulled Chen Gaomao's collar to the front of the stage, facing many confused survivors.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong with Mr. Chen?"

"Let go of Mr. Chen!"

“…”

The survivors who came to their senses started to shout.

"Quiet, everyone, calm down."

Gao Lang shouted loudly, but no one listened to him. Which onion was he considered?

Dada dada dada...

Suddenly, a gunshot sounded, and a row of bullet holes appeared at the feet of the survivor standing in front. Everyone finally became quiet and looked at Gao Lang on the stage with horror.

"Don't be afraid, listen to me, you will understand in a while."

Gao Lang threw away the rifle in his hand and raised Chen Gaomao.

"Everyone knows the person in my hands, right?"

“…”

Isn't this nonsense? So no one talked, and they looked up at Gao Lang, wanting to see what he meant.

"hehe."

Gao Lang shook his head and smiled, then threw Chen Gaomao behind him. The more than a dozen supernatural beings who had been standing on Chen Gaomao's side rushed up and tied Chen Gaomao to the extra cross on the stage.

Then Gao Lang didn't wait for the crowd below to ask questions, and pointed to the big screen behind everyone and said:

"You can see the truth of the matter when you look back."

Hearing this, the survivors looked back and were startled as soon as they turned around. A very harsh girl screamed suddenly.

"ah……"

"Damn it! My pants!"

"Who? So immoral?"

"Is this a horror movie?"
To be continued...