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Chapter 722 Cemetery

Perhaps it was because there had been a light rain in the early morning and the air seemed particularly fresh.

Wet yellow leaves were piled all over the ground, and a lone automatic cleaning robot was working in front of the steps of the park.

Yu Zhesen and An He carefully avoided the working path of the cleaning robot and continued to move forward past the steps it had just cleaned.

"Is it in here? The Martyrs Memorial Cemetery of the Security Bureau." Yu Zhesen felt that this park was much different from what he remembered.

"You're right, we went up this way." An He was much more familiar with it than he was, because she had taken the time to come here in the first half of the year.

Yu Yashu and Chen Huaixia also have commemorative tombstones here. Their tombstones are combined together and placed inconspicuously among the clusters of monuments in the cemetery.

"Has Komori not been here for many years?"

"No, actually when I left Xingzhou City two years ago, I came here alone." Yu Zhesen said something that An He didn't know.

On the day he decided to leave two years ago, he went to the depths of the cemetery alone and visited his parents, whose memories were still vague at that time.

Thinking about it now, Yu Zhesen still feels strange. The memory of his parents' farewell was so unforgettable, why did he forget it and blur it before?

My father's words, "We can only accompany you here," still make me feel a little sad when I think about it today.

There was still some way to go from the cemetery, so he told An He about his confusion.

"People sometimes forget sad things. Those really sad and sad memories will be sealed away by time." An He comforted him and said, "Xiaosen, you are not a real electronic brain after all. It is natural that you will forget.

of."

"Is that so? What about you? Do you still remember what happened back then?"

An He smiled faintly: "I remember them all, because Aunt Huaixia is my role model."

"Speaking of which, I have never asked you why... you chose this path? You were only six or seven years old at that time, right? Can you understand such a complicated mission and responsibility?"

Yu Zhesen turned his face and looked at her.

An He stopped, seeming to be thinking about how to answer this question that was a bit sudden and difficult to find an answer to.

"I think... I have chosen the path that best fulfills my wish. It won't work if I don't do this. It has to be this way."

"Your wish is to be like my mother? To protect the Renaissance City and the Iron Dome Order?"

"No, I just want to protect you." An He grinned suddenly, "I regard Aunt Huaixia as a role model because I think she is very powerful. I have to be as powerful as him to protect Xiao Sen."

Yu Zhesen's eyes were a little suspicious. Of course he believed An He wanted to protect himself, but was this really the reason why she chose to follow in Chen Huaixia's footsteps and become what she is now?

Still for the same reason, Yu Zhesen felt that a little girl of six or seven years old would not understand such a complicated matter, and An He seemed to be hiding her true thoughts from him.

What is her real wish? Yu Zhesen is very curious and wants to know.

"Let's go, we're almost there. I want to witness it with my own eyes." An He took his arm and urged, lowering his voice and whispering in a naughty tone: "I want to see my own funeral."

Yu Zhesen didn't quite understand where her enthusiasm for "wanting to see her own funeral" came from. Maybe it was just for fun? He didn't dwell too much on it. Anyway, that was why they both returned to Xingzhou City together this time.

Come.

The idea of ​​An He's funeral popped up in Yu Zhesen's mind, and he immediately rejected it.

This is just a funeral that the Starzhou City Management Bureau and the Security Bureau thought. An He still exists in this world well, and has broken away from the shackles of the mortal body, becoming the only extraordinary existence.

Therefore, Yu Zhesen did not feel the slightest sadness in his heart regarding this memorial ceremony and funeral. However, as the well-known "brother" of An He, he felt that he should at least look solemn later.

"Do you think Lao An will come?"

"I was definitely coming, but now I'm not sure." An He shook his head, "It's not easy to be targeted by the Supreme Council."

"If Lao An doesn't come, I won't have any acquaintances here." Yu Zhesen laughed, "But that's okay, I'm afraid that others will see me pretending to be sad."

"You don't have to pretend. No one requires you to be extremely sad." An He pointed out a wrong way for him, "You also said that you don't have many acquaintances. I guess there are not many people who know that you are my brother. As long as you don't go too far.

That’ll be fine.”

A few minutes later, the two arrived at the cemetery, and from a distance they saw a large group of people gathered in front of them.

Most of them were funeral personnel invited temporarily, representatives from various departments of the administration, and personnel sent by the Security Bureau to attend. Everyone was wearing dark suits and gowns, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

Yu Zhesen also wore a suit today. Although he knew the inside story, he still had to put in enough effort on the surface.

Not only to cater to the atmosphere of this memorial ceremony, but also to protect An He today.

They must keep the secret of An He's existence, otherwise they will cause unimaginable trouble.

The Administration will not allow things beyond its control to appear in Fuxing City. The concept of light spiritual bodies will subvert the existing concepts of science and technology, and will also bring back the soul of Tang Suguang, who has disappeared for a long time.

Especially the latter, which is almost certainly intolerable to the Administration.

So since I'm here today, I must play this scene well.

Yu Zhesen said to himself in his heart.

Fortunately, it was not difficult for him to show sadness at this moment, because he had thought about the farewell scene with his parents for a long time on the way here.

The hugs, warm smiles and words from Yu Yashu and Chen Huaixia.

He gathered his emotions for a moment and walked forward with moderate steps.

Someone in the crowd noticed his arrival, and several young people turned towards him. Among them, a girl with a brown ponytail took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, you are An He's brother."

"Well, the Special Service Team of the Criminal Investigation Department of Qidao City Security Bureau, Yu Zhesen." Yu Zhesen responded politely.

"Quick response department, Li Xiao, I am your sister's former teammate." The girl with a brown ponytail introduced herself to Yu Zhesen.

"Thank you for taking the time to attend my sister's memorial ceremony and funeral." Yu Zhesen bowed slightly to Li Xiao and other Security Bureau colleagues around her.

"Don't say that... An He is our hero." Li Xiao returned the bow to Yu Zhesen and turned to look at the colleagues around him: "Everyone came to attend the memorial ceremony voluntarily."

She paused and looked at Yu Zhesen with admiration: "It's not easy for you to come back from Qidao City. There has been a huge disaster there recently..."

"You are the new great hero who has won the Medal of Defender!" A sudden voice interrupted the conversation between Li Xiao and Yu Zhesen. The other party deliberately emphasized the word "great hero", making the whole sentence meaningless. It became a bit weird.

Yu Zhesen and Li Xiao were both a little surprised and looked at the speaker together.

A young man with ear-long hair who had just walked out of the crowd was walking towards this direction. His loud speech just now had attracted the attention of many people nearby.

"It's rare to see a living Iron Dome hero. It's not bad. Don't you think you are great?" Before Yu Zhesen could ask the identity of the visitor, the other party impatiently made a second offensive sentence. .


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