I don't have a system but I have a hammer

……

The funeral was very simple, and the people who came were all from our own people. There was no screaming or weeping. What was just solemn and solemn...

The only person talking at the scene was a middle-aged man in white linen clothes, a white short hat, and a black-gray long drum in his hand, walking towards the depths of the city of the dead...

Facing the scorching sun in the afternoon, he walked with strange and strange steps, his eyes shone with divine light, while beating the long drum regularly with his hands, he sang to the desolate dwarfs with no one around him. room singing loudly...

"Slaves of Allah, believe in Allah! He went to enjoy the mercy of Allah!"

"Slaves of Allah, believe in Allah! He went to enjoy the mercy of Allah!"

Everyone followed behind him silently, facing the yellow sand all over the sky, walking solemnly and solemnly, listening to the singing with a loud tone echoing in the air, with sadness and sadness in their eyes...

At the end of the line were the three mouse brothers and the little housekeeper who were carrying the coffin...

Maybe they have been with the old housekeeper for the longest time, so the expressions on their faces are more sad and depressed...

Especially the little housekeeper, who couldn't tell when he was on the road, but now his eyes are red and tears are streaming down his face...

At this moment, I realized why he had to spend a lot of time to send the old butler to the city of the dead, even if the road was dangerous. Maybe it was because he already regarded the old butler as his only relative...

Yes, even in the apocalypse, where the land is barren, there are certain things that must be done...

"Slaves of Allah, you have a new neighbor today, please take good care of him..."

"He was a good man, kind, compassionate and generous, please take good care of him..."

"Please take good care of him..."

In this way, accompanied by loud and clear singing, we entered the city of the dead step by step, and after cleaning up the nearest courtyard, we carefully sent the coffin into the tomb, followed the custom by looking at the sun for a few seconds, and finally He lowered his head and closed his eyes at the door of the tomb...

While respecting, I did not lose my vigilance, so I only closed one eye, and the other eye passed through the drone all the way, paying attention to the surrounding situation. After all, there are not a few people who burp because of the sense of ritual …

"Have a good rest, stay away from the misery and poverty in the world, have a good rest, throw yourself into the arms of Allah's mercy, have a good rest, you don't need to worry about being afraid anymore..."

Seeing the four people leaving the tomb, Nai Jiabu put down the long drum, continued to mutter, and began to slowly push the tomb door...

"Have a good rest..."

Boom~

With a soft sound, the tomb door closed...

So far, old housekeeper, go home!

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On the way back, no one in the car spoke, except for the slight sound of smoking, there was only the whistling outside the car, and the sound of yellow sand hitting the window...

In the end, the little housekeeper seemed to have calmed down, took a slight sniff, and then turned to look at me...

"Sorry, I made you laugh..."

I nodded indifferently...

"It's okay, there is such a saying in China, the dead are the greatest, I can understand..."

The butler asked suspiciously...

"By the way, when it comes to this, I have always had a question, why is Huaxia unwilling to accept you? If in our country, everything you do is almost equivalent to Allah..."

I looked at his tear-stained face, smiled slightly, and took a puff of cigarette...

"Because they don't know the truth..."

Now the butler is even more suspicious...

"Then why don't you explain it?"

The arsonist glanced at me indiscriminately, and gave me the answer a little bit unbearably...

"Because in many cases, explanations only make things worse..."

I didn't say anything, I just nodded and threw away the cigarette, which is considered to agree with his statement...

The little butler seemed to understand, but still shrugged...

"All right…"

Seeing that he didn't understand, the arsonist could only laugh...

"Don't worry about our country's affairs, you should think about tomorrow's dinner..."

The butler replied angrily...

"It's as if I made you hungry..."

The arsonist curled his lips...

"You didn't, but the problem is, all the food in the base was found by the old housekeeper..."

I thought the little butler would be angry because of this, but he nodded confidently...

"Don't worry, the nuclear submarine has already set off, and a large amount of food will be delivered the day after tomorrow..."

squeak~

"Damn, this guy is really not dead!"

The sudden braking of the arsonist immediately made me vigilant, but the person in front of me made me narrow my eyes slightly, and my heart felt a little ups and downs...

That's right, it's the shadow...

It's just that now he is completely gone from the handsome appearance he had three hours ago. His whole body is covered with ragged holes and long-dried blood scabs. His face is even scarred. His face is turned upside down, and half of his goggles are broken. It is even more miserable than the homeless man who fell into the pile of aunt's towel...

But even so, he still brought two little girls with him, one was held by his right hand, and the other was lying on his back...

The former is fine, but the latter looks very strange, because the hand holding Shadow's neck is dripping blood...

Before I could make a sound, the arsonist quickly opened the car window with solemn eyes, and shouted loudly...

"Shadow, do you need help?"

However, what responded to him was the man who fell to the ground as if touching porcelain after hearing the voice...

My eyes narrowed, and I made a quick decision...

"Rescue!"

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It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to the underwater base. I was swimming and immersed in the sea of ​​books when I was awakened by a knock on the door...

"Mr. Seven, you're awake..."

I put down the modeling magazine, light a cigarette...

"Come in and talk..."

The door opened, and the little butler entered the room with two boxes of food. While helping me tidy up the messy bed, he talked about the situation of the shadow...

"Ask clearly, they encountered a swarm of insects on the road, and only rescued two children..."

I heard something was wrong...

Because the place where I first encountered the shadow was less than [-] kilometers away from the alliance base station, three hours was enough for a group of them to enter the detection range of the base station...

Moreover, although Shadow was expelled from the alliance, the equipment on his body has not been taken back, which means that all the functions of the goggles can be used. In addition, his walking method is quite cautious, and it is simply a child's play to find the swarm in advance...

Could it be that after the shadow met the swarm, he chose to be tough, is he that stupid?

I frowned slightly...

"Where did you meet?"

The little housekeeper turned around with a solemn face...

"This is what I want to tell you. They encountered a swarm less than ten kilometers away from the alliance base station, and the shadow said that the swarm was very strange, as if someone was controlling it. Not only would it hide in the sand Ambushing passers-by, and consciously dodging his attacks..."