I work part-time in the dungeon and raise an umbrella

Chapter 95 Digging a Pit
Shi Ying looked at the scenery outside the car window, from the small road with only street lights to the urban area with flashing lights, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't told "Sister Ling" where she was going, she had been driving in front without saying a word. In the car, Shi Ying could only hear her own breathing in the whole car.

Shi Ying tentatively opened her mouth: "Sister Ling, where are we going?"

Quiet, suffocating quiet, quiet Shi Ying thought that she hadn't spoken just now, everything was her illusion.

"Anxin District." A voice suddenly came from the front, and Shi Ying took a moment to realize that it was a reply to her previous sentence. She nodded quickly: "Okay, thank you, Sister Ling." It should be Uncle An. She told her Shi Ying's address when she came, so she didn't need to ask.

The vehicle drove steadily and stopped in front of the gate of Anxin Cemetery. Ruan Ling calmly looked at Shi Ying from the rearview mirror, the meaning was obvious.

Shi Ying had no choice but to say thank you, opened the door silently and got out of the car. Although it was a bit strange not to stop at the gate of the community but at the gate of the cemetery, it would be nice to be able to send her back, and she had no objections.

As soon as Shi Ying got out of the car, the car started up again, leaving the road faster than the fastest speed on the road just now, a gust of wind blew up from Shi Ying's side, Shi Ying was secretly dumbfounded, this is still a drag racer Contestant, it seems that when driving her, she has obeyed the traffic rules very restrainedly.

Shi Ying picked up her backpack and was about to go back to rest, but when she turned her head, she saw people still in the guard room of the cemetery. She remembered yesterday, no, now it should be the day before yesterday. Bury the location deeply and let her find him after six o'clock in the afternoon, it should still be after six o'clock in the afternoon, right?

Anyway, it wouldn't be too much trouble to ask in the past, Shi Ying walked towards the lighted guard room.

"Boom, boom" Shi Ying knocked on the window twice, the uncle who was playing with his mobile phone looked up and saw that it was Shi Ying, showing a surprised look.

He opened the door to let Shi Ying in, and said, "I thought you only came here this afternoon, why haven't you rested so late?"

Shi Ying nodded, casually explained a few words with the reason for working overtime, and then asked his purpose: "You said to show me the serial number last time, did you read it?"

The uncle took the mobile phone on the table and said, "I went to take pictures during the day, look, this is it, 03-04-10, buried in the southwest corner."

The uncle put the mobile phone into his trouser pocket, picked up the coat behind the door and put it on, went under the bed and took out two small shovels, handed them to Shi Ying, lit a cigarette for himself and took a puff, then Pointing to the door with the shovel handle in his hand, he said to Shi Ying, "Let's go."

Shi Ying took the shovel and followed the uncle silently to the southwest corner of the cemetery. There is no greenery here, but a few square areas surrounded by bricks and stones. The uncle went over to look and chose one of them. Waving: "Girl, it's here. Let's dig. They won't bury it too deep. Let's dig for ten, twenty, ten minutes."

Shi Ying obediently started to do it.She has never used a shovel before, and she doesn't know how to use it, but watching the uncle's movements, she can find a little feeling of the hand.

In this way, a middle-aged and elderly man took a young woman to the cemetery in the middle of the night and began to dig a grave. There was a pile of urns buried underneath, and what they dug was still a mass grave.

Although the behaviors of the people at the time, place, and characters are a bit scary, Shi Ying felt that this was much more reassuring than her live broadcasting a night tour in an abandoned printing factory alone. The place has a high sense of security.

After digging for a while, Shi Ying felt that the tip of the shovel had touched something hard. She was about to squat down to check, but the uncle waved her away and said, "Here, this is the cement slab with the roof capped. Get out of the way. I'll look for it." ring."

It turns out that the deep burial here is not to bury the urn directly in the soil, but to make a cement box and put it in the pit, then pile up a pile of urns in the cement box, and cover the box with a lid after putting it away , and finally backfill it with sand and mud.

Now they just need to open the lid to find An Xiaoxue's urn.

Shi Ying and the uncle worked together to move the cement slab above to one side, and the uncle motioned for Shi Ying to find the urn, and he gave Shi Ying a flashlight.

Shi Ying quickly found An Xiaoxue's urn. Although the style was ordinary, she had seen it before, had an impression of it, and recognized it at a glance. After confirming the number on it, Shi Ying carefully carried the box out. Put it aside, and cover the cement slab back together with the uncle, and then restore the dug out soil to its original state.

It was past three o'clock in the morning after all these tossing, Shi Ying thanked the uncle and left the cemetery with the urn.Although there shouldn't be anyone on the road at this point, if someone sees Shi Ying walking on the road with an urn in his arms, he must be frightened.For the mental health and safety of others, Shiying stopped at the entrance of the cemetery, wrapped An Xiaoxue's urn with another coat she brought, and carried it back to her house.

After returning to the room, Shi Ying put the urn on the coffee table under her coat. The box was a little dirty. She wiped the surface carefully with a wet towel and said to the box: "You stay here first, I have to go in and sleep. , It's too late today. If you don't mind, just float up a little bit and fall down gently." She remembered that the box could float.

Sure enough, the urn floated a little as she said, and then gently fell back on the table, for fear of making any noise to scare others.

Shi Ying nodded with satisfaction, and went back to the bedroom to wash and sleep. I was really tired tonight. First, I broadcast live, then I ran, and finally I shoveled soil for nearly an hour. The amount of exercise in one night was the usual two days.

This Saturday, she was able to wake up naturally, Shi Ying turned off all the alarm clocks, turned off her cell phone, and fell asleep soundly.

Shi Ying fell asleep until [-] o'clock at noon. When she woke up, she turned on the phone and received a bunch of missed call reminders and SMS bombardment from her boss. She probably looked at it and asked her what happened last night and whether she is safe now. Yes, Shi Ying edited a message to reply: "Safe, the live broadcast is going well, don't disturb when you rest."

She doesn't really want to hear from her boss during non-working hours, so she can go to him tomorrow and report the work situation with the money.

When Shi Ying entered the living room after washing up, she saw the urn brought back last night. She stayed there quietly. She was much more well-behaved than the broken umbrella that was making her sleep. She thought for a while and said, "You find it yourself at home. Stay in a comfortable place, go to the balcony if you like the sun, go to the bathroom if you like the shade and humidity, don’t go to my bedroom, just don’t affect my daily life.”

Seeing that the box hadn't been moved, she added: "Don't worry, choose now, you can go around at any time, stay where you want, and change when you feel uncomfortable."

The box gently floated up and down to express her agreement. Seeing this scene, Shiying felt a sense of déjà vu, and she remembered her broken umbrella again.

(End of this chapter)