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"Call all the wild hunters to go, as well as the master of ceremonies of the funeral, the people of the lighthouse, the hero should not go alone..."
Evening drum and morning bell.
Sanskrit sounds resounded in the lighthouse.
According to the specifications of the funeral, the team carrying Mark's coffin had to circle the entire lighthouse for a week.
It wasn't necessary at first, but Ye Chen asked to do so.
Even those who have made outstanding contributions to the lighthouse in the future, he intends to do so.
Dedicated people should not be forgotten, and heroes should be remembered.
"Woo~ Captain Mark..."
"You are so young, why did you leave..."
"Hey, he didn't see Beishan Road from time to time, and the deceased even cried to see him off..."
The dead are great.
Both the Shangmin and the dusty people all had expressions of sorrow and lamentation.
Many people in the dust people even blushed from crying.
Although they have no relatives and reasons with Mark, they are still the identities of Shangmin and Dustmen.
But as a member of the upper class, Mark, the hunter, is 'one of his own' in their eyes.
Every time the surface supplies will be distributed to them.
Compared with those Shangmin who look at people with their butts, this is simply a living Bodhisattva.
As Mark's coffin was carried into the cremation chamber.
The hunters in the two rows were also choked up.
This one goes in, and then comes out.
Then there is only gray left.
"Solemn!"
Following Ye Chen's stern shout, everyone straightened up and stood straddling each other.
The iron door of the cremation furnace was also slowly opened.
The hot breath can be felt from far away.
Although there is light in there, to some people it is silent darkness.
"salute!"
Watching Mark off, Ye Chen remained silent.
To be honest, whether it is real death or fake death, even if he has no idea in his heart.
The plot is not immutable.
4068.4079 is the best proof.
When the power of reality is stronger than unreal fantasy.
Even gods will perish.
"Hey~~Little Boss, say sorry to Hong Kou for us, it's because the brothers didn't like you..."
Looking at the slowly closing door, Jeff and the others all looked lonely.
Hong Kou, they couldn't do anything for her.
Mark, they still haven't done anything for him.
What on earth can I do?
"Let's go, Ye Chen..."
After dozens of seconds, everyone left one by one.
Feixue also touched Ye Chen's arm to remind him.
"You guys go first, I'll wait a little longer."
Feixue: "..."
Blinking, Feixue was speechless.
Although Ye Chen said that Mark was fine, he was in a state of suspended animation.
But seven days have passed, there must be a limit to this suspended animation, right?
Besides, people are now sent into the fire.
If he can come out alive, then he must not change his surname?
"What about you, Ran Bing?"
"I'll accompany him..."
Ok.
This young couple, I guess that's how Mark died, right?
After all, no couple is innocent when a dog dies.
"Then I'll wait and see..."
Leaning against the wall behind him, Feixue stood alone with his hands folded on his chest.
Apart from being interested in Ye Chen's conjecture.
She also wanted to see Mark a few more times.
After all, no one can be ruthless than grass or trees.
1 minutes.
2 minutes.
3 minutes...
Ye Chen, who was staring at the cremation furnace, felt that the corners of his eyes were a little dry.
"Could it be...really dead?"
Not to mention breaking the cremation furnace and coming out, there was no movement or sound at all.
Moreover, such a high temperature, 3 minutes.
Even if he goes in, he has to turn into ashes.
"Hey~ let's go."
Shaking his head, Ye Chen turned around.
The main character is dead, and it's over.
This is a joke, but it also carries a deep sense of sadness.
The mood was a little depressed. After all, seriously, Mark died to save himself.
And what I gave him in return was just a funeral.
boom!
boom! ...
The walking steps stopped.
Hearing the sound, Ye Chen's face beamed with joy.
But when he turned around, the gate of the cremation furnace in front of him did not change at all.
But the ground under his feet trembled slightly.
hum~~
hum~~
The red alarm suddenly sounded.
This made Ye Chen startled.
What the hell?
The three of them stared at each other, looking at each other.
No one figured out what was going on.
"This is the navigation room of the lighthouse. The lighthouse is currently under attack from the surface. Repeat, the lighthouse is under attack from the surface. Please don't panic, city defense army, wilderness hunters, please return to their respective posts and prepare for battle!"
Chapter 104 Attack from the surface!
"Could it be the Pole Devourer?"
Listening to the voice on the radio, Ran Bing frowned.
But it shouldn't be.
At present, the mood of the people in the lighthouse tends to stabilize.
Both light and shadow values and shadow values are within a controllable range.
And some polar devouring beasts wandering on the surface will not actively attack the lighthouse above the sky.
After all, ground roar is not everywhere.
Besides, there has never been such a precedent of a lighthouse being attacked by a pole-devouring beast for no reason.
"Go, go to the navigation room!"
Guess is impossible to guess.
Facts have to be seen with the eyes.
But Ye Chen still looked back at the cremation furnace.
Sun Houzi couldn't resist the gods and Buddhas in the end, and turned into a golden elixir in the flames?
boom! ...
boom! ....
Every minute or so, the road under Ye Chen's feet would vibrate.
It was very similar to when it was attacked by the ground roar.
But is the frequency interval too long?
Or too little growl?
"What's going on? Why was the lighthouse attacked!"
As soon as he entered the navigation room, Ye Chen asked.
This made the busy pilots all look over.
"It's not very clear. According to the feedback from the detection equipment, there is no biological signal belonging to the polar-eating beast under the lighthouse."
Some pilots shook their heads with confusion on their faces.
No Pole Devourer?
That ghost beat it?
Hearing this, Ye Chen and the others were startled.
At this time, a bigger shock caused the lighthouse to shake.
"Not good, 100% of the suspension area was damaged, and it is estimated that at least [-] people were killed!"
Looking at the data that popped up on the screen, Ye Chen frowned.
Hastily came to the console.
"Decrease the height of the lighthouse, and at the same time, all the sky eyes are aimed at the surface to project images!"
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