Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

Facing the Skull's heaven-defying request, Jiang Yuan's answer was, with a flick of red thread on his fingertips, Fan Wen came out with the flow---

Kill him first.

Yu Du drew out the Disaster Illusion at the same time. The skeleton felt that something was wrong and immediately huddled up into a ball.

"Alas!"

Attacks came from both sides, but all of them hit nothing.

The rotten skeleton kept falling down, shrinking into the black crack in the middle of the bed like water, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

There was a long crack on the newly changed bed sheet. Jiang Yuan and Yu Du got out of bed and pushed the single iron bed to the wall. Only then did they discover that a hole had appeared on the floor under the bed.

The hole is not big, it is square, about the size of a TV screen. It is a bit difficult for people to enter, but skeletons can come and go freely.

An unpleasant, damp and fishy smell was constantly emanating from the dark cave entrance. It was a sour and smell formed by a mixture of rotten meat and soil that had been soaked in water and fermented for years.

"It came in from the graveyard through this hole." Yu Du observed the hole carefully and speculated:

"It's just that the edges of this hole are regular, it doesn't look like it was just dug."

No one was talking nearby. Yu Du turned his head and found that Jiang Yuan was looking at the cave entrance for some reason, with his hair covering his face and looking a little ugly.

Before I could ask any further questions, a rustling sound suddenly came from deep within the cave.

The sound was like countless sharp nails scratching a blackboard at the same time, getting closer and louder, and surging up as quickly as a fountain!

Yu Du stretched out his hand to protect his master, and the two of them took a half step back.

The next moment, the black hole spewed out a lot of dirt like vomiting.

Those were human bones of various shapes. In the blink of an eye, a small mountain of bones was piled up in the small stone house, occupying two-thirds of the area in the house.

"Crack----"

"Crack --- creak ---"

"Crackle---Crackle----"

A pile of rotten bones rubbed against each other, making a harsh sound, like the whispering curses of countless evil spirits.

They are intertwined with each other in a haphazard manner, standing up twistedly and stacked into a long line. The outermost layer has irregular skulls and hands and feet, like a multi-headed centipede, eerie and spooky, exuding a strong aura of death, turning the warm little stone house into a large coffin.

However, no matter how terrible it was, the two bosses remained indifferent to it.

The only thing that bothered Jiang Yuan was:

I lived here alone for three years and nothing happened. I had always had a harmonious relationship with my neighbors. How come all the neighbors came out when I came back?!

The answer to this question was soon revealed.

Only a half-skull started to curse:

"You two are not sleeping at night, banging and banging in the cemetery. It's so annoying!"

"Yeah! It's so noisy!"

"If you want to be intimate, go to a brothel. Do you have any humanity in showing off your affection in a cemetery in the middle of the night? You are worse than ghosts!"

It turned out that the noise of their fight just now disturbed the undead here, and they came over to complain.

Jiang Yuan apologized, "Sorry for disturbing your rest. We won't do it again in the future."

"What? Do you think that after we had a fight at the head of the bed and made peace at the foot of the bed, this matter will be over? We have already woken up, and this matter is not so easy to end!"

"Yeah, if apologies are useful, why do we need the god of death?"

"Now that you've apologized, what about compensation? Shouldn't you two show some appreciation to everyone?"

Yu Du said: "What do you want?"

This is true. It is right to apologize for disturbing the deceased, Jiang Yuan thought. As long as it is within a reasonable range, he can do his best to compensate.

However, these neighbors were not very reasonable when they started talking.

"I want your head!"

"I want it too! I want it too!"

"Hehe, tall guys are really good-looking, I only want your face!"

"I want your white hair, your white hair, give me all your scalp...!"

"Heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, I love eating offal, I want to eat all of your offal!"

“Hey…hey hey…I want both of your [----]s. I want both of them…hey hey! Hey hey hey!”

Other skulls:......

The hut suddenly became quiet, and the skeletons kept a distance from the disgusting skeleton in disgust.

Jiang Yuan spread his hands and rejected them all: "Then there is nothing I can do. I will not agree to any of what you said."

As soon as these words were spoken, the skeleton centipedes that filled most of the room became even more angry. They shook their bodies a few times and immediately poured down towards the two tiny living people like a tidal wave.

The Son of God stood there leisurely with his hands behind his back, not intending to take any action.

“Hahahahahaha!!! I’ll eat you!!! I’ll eat you!!!!!!”

Just as the first skull opened its stinky mouth full of rotten teeth and was about to approach Jiang Yuan, a purple jade staff stretched out from the side.

Disaster touched the skull's forehead, and the entire skull centipede's body shook violently and stopped attacking.

The next moment, the monster swelled several times and exploded, transforming into thousands of colorful bubbles that engulfed the entire cabin.

The battle is over.

The whole process took no more than three seconds.

Jiang Yuan opened the window, let the bubbles fly into the rainy night, and said goodbye affectionately: "Don't push your luck in the next life."

When he turned around again, he saw Yu Du looking at him quietly, his head slightly raised, stars flickering in his purple eyes, as if he was waiting for something.

This posture obviously deserves no praise.

Jiang Yuan clapped his hands and said as usual: "Xiao Yu'er is so amazing."

Only then did Yu Du nod modestly.

"Ah."

But after the undead's commotion, the room became a mess. The few pieces of furniture that were already there were all tilted about, and the daily necessities, clothes, pants, shoes, etc. stored in the cabinets were scattered all over the floor. The bed was also stained with mud.

I have to tidy up again before I can go to sleep.

Yu Du lowered his head and suddenly saw a strange golden sickle among the pile of rubble at his feet.

This sickle has a unique shape and is made of platinum. It emits an aggressive light golden glow, and is holy and majestic.

It's a pity that it is a broken sword. The handle covered with feather patterns is only as long as a palm, and the sickle, which was originally one meter long, is only half of the handle. It is full of potholes and gaps, and it is obvious that it was broken in a battle.

The young man didn't know that this magical weapon was hidden in the stone house. He bent down to pick it up, but heard an urgent scolding from behind.

"do not move!!!"

The voice was very impatient, and it startled Yu Du so much that he stopped what he was doing immediately.

The long-haired young man turned around and saw his master looking at him with horror. His expression was unprecedentedly terrified, as if what Yu Du was going to pick up was not a sickle, but an atomic bomb that would explode if touched.

Realizing that he might have done something wrong, Yu Du said: "Sorry..."

"No...it's okay...it's not your problem." Realizing that he had overreacted, Jiang Yuan shook his head and whispered:

"I was just too nervous."

The snow-haired man walked over and carefully picked up the golden sickle on the ground. After a few breaths, his expression gradually calmed down and he looked at the half sickle gently.

"It's called Gabriel."

He whispered to Yu Du the origin of the weapon.

"...It's a divine weapon that my mother got from a Garden of Eden-themed room a long time ago. It's her favorite weapon."

His voice was soft and gentle. He looked at the broken sickle and recalled its glorious past.

This was the most effective weapon used by Ms. Jiang during her lifetime. Its status was equivalent to Jiang Yuan's Fanwen and Yu Du's Zaihuan.

The heroic Valkyrie, holding Gabriel, entered and exited the game, chopping monsters like cutting vegetables, killing them with great vigor and ferocity, making all the sect leaders terrified and all the teammates retreat in fear.

But after she turned into the cancer-killing original form, her body was burned, leaving only a broken Gabriel.

Her uniform, medals of honor and trophies were buried in a cenotaph at the Ministry of Security Cemetery.

Gabriel was hidden by Jiang Yuan and he always kept him by his side.

The house was silent, with only the sound of Jiang Yuan's footsteps.

He picked up a scattered black uniform from the ground and brushed off the dust on it.

Black starched jacket, purple shirt, black tie, leather belt, gold buttons and badge.

This uniform is the same as the one Yu Du is wearing, a typical executive officer uniform, but it is two generations older.

The empty epaulettes symbolize that the uniform owner has not passed the internship period.

There is a number written on the badge of the Snake: [002877].

This is Jiang Yuan’s executive officer uniform.

In addition, there was an old mobile phone with a cracked screen and a wrinkled little lotus made of yellow paper on the ground, as well as other trivial and worthless things.

Yu Du stood by silently, not daring to disturb them.

He lowered his eyes and watched his master bending over like an old man, picking up old things on the ground one by one and putting them into a square stone box that appeared from nowhere.

Finally, Jiang Yuan walked to the corner and picked up a piece of white paper.

That's the back of a photo.

It was written on it with a 0.5-point black pen: [Game Research Society, group photo after completing the level elimination]

The Game Research Society, whose full name is [Infinite Game Research and Visiting Society], is the illegal society founded by Jiang Yuan when he was in high school.

As he flipped the photo, Shen Zi's fingertips trembled a little, and the bitterness that had been buried deep in his heart for so long was constantly eroding his heart along with the memories.

Jiang Yuan was not a fisherman at that time, but he had already shown the fine traditions that all fishermen have---

Take a photo with the big fish you caught.

When the Son of God passed the first extermination mission, he fished out a little ghost from purgatory in front of the Buddha. Before leaving the game, he planned to take a photo with the little ghost and the sect leader as a commemoration.

Seeing that he wanted to take a photo, his friends gathered around him, and this photo was taken.

The background of the photo is a fairy-like paradise. In the lower center, stands a handsome young man with short black hair. He is wearing a white sports suit and has a hearty smile. It is the young Jiang Yuan.

On his left stood a red-skinned kid who was a head shorter than him. The kid lowered his head, his messy black hair covering half of his face. He had only a loose school uniform on his skinny body, and looked scared as if he wanted to run away.

But he couldn't run because Jiang Yuan was holding his shoulders warmly.

With this man and the ghost as the center, to the left of the little ghost is Luo Zhuying, a tall young man with a ponytail, with his arms folded arrogantly, looking very bad and cold, silently blocking the little ghost to prevent it from hurting Jiang Yuan.

On the right side of Jiang Yuan stood the short Quan Wuxia. The well-behaved little boy faced the camera, opening his one eye proudly and shyly.

Next to Quan Wuxia is his cute little classmate Jin Ling, a freckled girl with a bun on her head. She faces the camera with a red face and is also smiling happily.

Behind Quan Wuxia and Jin Ling was the handsome head of the sunny and cheerful Yu Sinian.

Not far behind the crowd, near the Buddha's lotus throne, a young man named Qiu Ci, wearing a red armband, was holding a small black notebook and stealthily looking at the people taking photos here, looking like he wanted to join in but was too embarrassed to say it.

There are quite a few students in the background, and behind everyone, at the top of the screen, is the Tathagata Buddha, who is making the "OK" gesture with a flower and smiling with his eyes lowered.

The Buddha's smile was somewhat complicated. Perhaps he felt helpless towards the group of high school students below who were ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth and used him as a background.

Jiang Yuan looked at the photo, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and that arc was full of bitterness and nostalgia.

After so much time, the corners of the photos have become a little yellowed and blurry, and the young boys and girls in the photos have long since changed, and most of them are no longer the same as they were before...

Yu Du stood quietly by and accidentally noticed a square stone slab in the corner not far from the cave, which was out of tune with the surrounding gravel.

He turned his head to look, and at first glance, his purple pupils shrank in horror, and his breathing stopped at the shock of the words written on it.

[This is where everything Jiang Yuan has buried]

This is a tombstone.

Judging from the font, it was obviously carved by Jiang Yuan himself.

His mother's broken weapons, the executive officer's uniform, the yellow paper lotus, the group photo... this pile of junk was regarded as the most important treasure by Jiang Yuan in the past. He carefully put it into a stone box and buried it under the bed in the middle of this lonely stone house.

This is why Jiang Yuan wants to live alone in the church cemetery----

This is not a lounge, but the cenotaph he set up for himself before the final battle.