On the flat ground, graves were raised one by one, and each grave was carrying a stone tablet. On the stone tablet, there were photos and several lines of simple words were carved.

In the photos, they are still like humans, and a few simple lines of words tell the sacrifice of a person.

This is a cemetery, a cemetery.

"...This is the cemetery of Weiwei Bureau in the capital, and all the sacrificed personnel who cannot be returned to their families due to physical distortions. Among them, there are the personnel who control the investigation department in the early stage of Weiwei Bureau, the personnel who have the intellectual relationship, and the personnel in the psychological department."

"......... Before, the strange man who tempered your spiritual will, Lao Yang and Yang Shoudong, were also buried here."

"...Every strange game staff will leave a photo of him who is still a person before officially joining the strange game."

“…I hope everyone doesn’t feel unlucky.”

Standing in front of the cemetery, graves one by one, on the road in front of the tombstone,

Professor Pu turned around and spoke to the crowd.

Speaking of the last sentence, I squeezed out a smile on my face, as if I wanted to laugh,

But the smile quickly dissipated.

After pausing for a while, Professor Pu turned around again.

"The person who took photos of everyone has arrived. Come in one by one."

"...Chen Lun, come first."

The person who left photos to the crowd was Tan Youguo, the person in charge of the Weird Bureau.

Turn naturally,

With his eyes falling in front of him, Tan Youguo happened to be in Chen Lun's sight.

Chen Lun left Zhang with a calm face.
Chapter completed!