Human race, but was chased by girls from all races

……

……

Later, Lin Tianlang roughly told the complete story of the matter to the two women, or to be precise, the three women. Qiuyue actually didn't know much about what Lin Tianlang had done, so she just talked about it together.

After listening to Lin Tianlang tell the general story of the matter, Xu Weiwei and Aniya also had different attitudes. The latter was nervous and worried at first, but then completely relieved; the former was also worried at first, but later complained about Lin Tianlang, saying why he didn't tell her the matter in advance.

All in all, this is how this bloody feast incident ended. According to Dr. Li, Lin Tianlang still needs to stay in the hospital for observation for two days. However, he felt that he was already fine, but due to the doctor's advice, Lin Tianlang had the patience to wait for one more day.

During the past two days, Qiuyue stayed with Lin Tianlang to take care of him, trying her best to fulfill her responsibilities as a "maid". Although Lin Tianlang repeatedly emphasized that she didn't need to go to such trouble, she still insisted on coming here every day. She stayed with him all day long and didn't go back until night.

On the third day, Lin Tianlang was successfully discharged from the hospital. Compared with those large hospitals with many rules, the Special Medical Treatment Department does not have many rules, so there is no need to go through the cumbersome procedures for discharge, just sign and leave.

After returning home, Lin Tianlang sent messages to Xu Weiwei, Ainiya and Qiuyue that he had returned home, especially to tell Qiuyue, otherwise he was really afraid that the guy would not know the truth and continue to run to the hospital to find him, but in vain. .

As for Xu Weiwei and Aniya, since these two girls care so much about themselves, they should at least be safe. This is Lin Tianlang's inner thought.

After saying goodbye to the big bed at home for a few days, Lin Tianlang threw himself on his bed as soon as he got home. No matter what, you will always have your own bed at home and sleep comfortably on your own pillow.

"What should we do next..." Lin Tianlang lay on his bed in a big font, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and the day after tomorrow is New Year's Day. If nothing unexpected happened, Lin's father and Lin's mother would come back in the afternoon of New Year's Eve. This was what they personally told Lin Tianlang, saying that they would never miss the New Year's Eve dinner no matter what.

"Ha, let's discuss the New Year's Eve dinner and the New Year's Day together when my parents come back." Lin Tianlang said to himself - after all, he had more important things to do today.

While thinking about it, Lin Tianlang tried to contact Liu Shuo. The latter told him that the funeral would start at two o'clock in the afternoon. It was now ten o'clock in the morning, and Sirius still had a lot of time to prepare.

The first is clothing. It is obviously not good to go to a funeral dressed too brightly. So he chose a matching black and white outfit to dress himself up without looking too casual.

"Okay, let's go out like this."

Lin Tianlang left his home, took out his mobile phone navigation and entered the address Liu Shuo gave him, and then set off.

……

Lin Tianlang arrived at his destination, which was a cemetery. At the entrance of the cemetery, Lin Tianlang saw Liu Shuo greeting him.

"Officer Liu." Lin Tianlang stepped forward to say hello and said.

"Here we come." Liu Shuo smiled and nodded to Lin Tianlang.

Liu Shuo was wearing a very formal police uniform, a police hat on his head, white gloves on his hands, and black leather shoes on his feet. Just looking at this set makes people admire it.

"Let's go, the others are already inside." Liu Shuo said.

"Yes." Lin Tianlang nodded and followed Liu Shuo into the cemetery. This is a corner of the city that he has never been to. Along the way, Lin Tianlang saw that almost all the owners of the photos on the tombstones were wearing police uniforms during their lifetimes. There were men and women, although overall the proportion of men was More.

Lin Tianlang quietly observed the inscription engraved on the tombstone, which contained the deeds, race, and reason for the sacrifice of the deceased.

"Huang Mingli, male from the Shen clan, was 31 years old during his lifetime. On February 20, 2XX, he was unfortunately stabbed with a bayonet while arresting criminals during the execution of his mission and died in the line of duty."

"Liu Qianqian, a female from the Elf tribe, was 28 years old during her lifetime. On September 20, 9XX, she was unfortunately hit by a fatal curse while protecting her companions during the mission and died in the line of duty."

"Zhao Kuo, male from the Protoss, was 35 years old and died on October 20, 10XX..."

"..."

Lin Tianlang unknowingly read out the inscriptions on some tombstones, and then he became even more shocked.

Those sleeping in this cemetery are all special police officers who died in the line of duty. This is simply a martyrs cemetery!

With his heart filled with shock, Lin Tianlang stepped lightly, not wanting to disturb the undead sleeping here. They protected the city with their lives during their lifetime, but due to the special nature of their profession, they could not be buried in the real martyrs cemetery after their death, but could only be buried in this secret corner of the city.

"Those who are dormant here are all seniors who have used their lives to protect this society from magical creatures." Liu Shuo said slowly.

"Yeah." Lin Tianlang nodded, but couldn't say a word.

The two continued walking forward, and then saw a small group of people in front of them. Among them, Luo Xiaoman and Li Mingxi were inside. Next to them, there was a man who looked about fifty years old, and eight formally dressed guards, four men and four women.

Each of the eight people holds a wand in their hands. They hold the wand in their right hand and hold it in front of their chest like a Western sword. The height is the same and very neat.

"Xiao Liu, are you here?" The fifty-year-old man walked over to Lin Tianlang and Liu Shuo, smiling kindly.

"Hello, Director!" Liu Shuo stood at attention and saluted, his body stretched straight.

"Yes." The director returned the salute to Liu Shuo and nodded. Liu Shuo put his hand down.

"This is Lin Tianlang, Comrade Xiao Lin, right?" The director smiled at Lin Tianlang and extended his hand to Lin Tianlang.

"Hello, Director." Lin Tianlang said quickly, then stretched out his hands to shake the Director's hand.

"I have heard about your deeds. As a non-police officer, your courage is admirable! And thanks to you, this case did not cause more serious consequences." The director said. Only then did Lin Tianlang realize that the director was actually a dragon, with two dragon horns protruding from the brim of his hat.

"Thank you for your compliment." Lin Tianlang said sheepishly.

"Okay, it's almost time, let's start our funeral ceremony." The director nodded, turned around and said.

The guards immediately stood in a row, and their movements were very uniform. Liu Shuo, Luo Xiaoman and Li Mingxi formed a row in front of the guards and stood solemnly at attention in front of the director.

Lin Tianlang watched from the side, and then he noticed the three tombstones behind the director. The photos of the owners on the tombstones were clearly those of Zhao Xin, Chen Lei, and Wang Mian.

Wang Mian's posthumous photo shows him wearing a police uniform, with a serious expression and firm eyes. Seeing this scene, Lin Tianlang suddenly felt sad for a while.

"Comrades, today, here, we are going to bury three martyrs, three heroes who died heroically. Everyone, stand at attention!!" the director shouted sonorously.

The eleven people below immediately straightened their bodies. Even Lin Tianlang couldn't help but straighten his body and stand up straight.

"Play, team song!"

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and then, a majestic team song rang in the air. This is the special police force's own team song, and Lin Tianlang has naturally never heard it. He just felt that this song was very powerful.

The melody of the song echoed over the cemetery. Lin Tianlang didn't know where this music came from, and there were no speakers around. But he was too lazy to care. Maybe it was released by some magic item.

"salute!"

Liu Shuo and the other three people immediately raised their right hands to salute. The director himself turned around and raised his right hand facing the three tombstones. The eight guards at the back were holding wands, so they could only pay attention.

"Get ready for fireworks!" the director issued the third instruction.

After the order was given, the eight guards immediately raised their wands high, moving neatly as if they were one person. Magic power gathered at the tips of their wands, and then eight red lights flew out of their wands at the same time, exploding like fireworks in the air. There was only one explosion, no crackling, and very neat.

"Ready for the second ring! Release!"

"Hey~~~"

"Bang!!"

Just like the first time, eight guards fired red light with their wands at the same time, and the eight explosions merged into one, making it impossible to hear that there were actually eight explosions here.

"Libi!!"

The director put down his hands, and so did Liu Shuo and others. The eight guards took back their raised wands and held them against their chests again. The neatness of this movement is admirable.

"The departure of the three heroes makes us heartbroken. We must..."

After the salute was completed and the team song was played, the director began to read to everyone the life experiences of Wang Mian and the others. The scene was very serious. Lin Tianlang saw tears overflowing from Luo Xiaoman's eyes. The expressions of Liu Shuo and Li Mingxi looked normal, but their eyes were also moist.

……

The short funeral ended quickly, and Lin Tianlang felt extremely heavy in his heart. Before this, he had no idea that there was such a group of people who worked silently to maintain society.

Everything was over. At the entrance of the cemetery, Lin Tianlang said goodbye to everyone. But before leaving, he was pulled back by Liu Shuo.

"Officer Liu, is there anything else?" Lin Tianlang asked.

"Well, I have something for you." Liu Shuo nodded. While talking, Liu Shuo took out a white box from the police car next to him.

"What is this?" Lin Tianlang asked.

"Will you know if you open it and take a look?" Liu Shuo smiled.

Lin Tianlang opened the box, and lying quietly inside was a pistol. The frame of the pistol is simple and beautiful, which is exciting.

"This is..." Lin Tianlang opened his mouth in surprise. He recognized that it was Wang Mian's gun. Wang Mian gave it to him in the abandoned factory at that time, and he successfully shot Zhao Anping to death with it.

"This is what Team Leader Wang left for you, and now it belongs to you." Liu Shuo said.

"Really...really?" Lin Tianlang felt quite unbelievable, and at the same time his heart was beating loudly. He took the pistol out of the box and looked at it like an artifact.

"Really. Please take good care of it, I'm sure you will, right?"

"Yes, I will definitely do it." Lin Tianlang nodded, and at the same time tightened his grip on the gun in his hand.