Xingfu Crematorium.

Full name Xinghai Xicheng District Xingfu Funeral Home.

Founded in the 1950s, it covers an area of ​​19,850 square meters.

Twenty years ago, Xingfu Crematorium invested in the renovation of 5,200 square meters of old buildings and the construction of 3,400 square meters of new buildings, changing the long-standing old and simple appearance.

As the first national first-class funeral home in Xinghai City, it is located at No. 133 Xingfu Road, Xicheng District, adjacent to Fengye Road, and is one of the main places for Xinghai citizens to handle funeral activities.

A comprehensive large funeral home that integrates multiple functions such as body transportation, body refrigeration, undressing, body cosmetic surgery, farewell ceremony, body cremation and ashes placement.

Adhering to the service tenet of "service first for the bereaved", it provides high-quality and economical services to people from all walks of life.

The company slogan is "Inheriting filial piety, warm companionship, and satisfying people in both worlds".

The above is the information about the task location collected by Qin Nuo from the Internet.

There are also some unofficial historical secrets that are based on rumors and cannot be confirmed to be true.

It was late at night.

Qin Nuo, who was in disguise, was sitting in a chess and card room near Baiguan Road in Xicheng District, playing mahjong with three retired elderly people while swiping his phone.

"30,000."

"Bump."

"Two."

"Bump."

"One chicken."

"Bump."

On the left side of the small wooden square table, an old man in his 80s smiled brightly and kept eating the cards played by the opponent.

He was very lucky today and he would be able to win soon.

Qin Nuo crossed his legs and glanced at the two aunts next to him: "I say, two sisters, how did you play? Grandpa has already got twelve cards."

"Third uncle has good luck, do you think I did it on purpose?"

"That's right, good luck can't be stopped."

The two aunts sang in unison and fed another card.

Are they working together to cheat me?

Qin Nuo's eyes flashed with disdain.

It was the uncle's turn to draw cards.

If he drew another [West Wind], he could collect the money.

Unfortunately, it wasn't.

The uncle played the newly drawn card.

It was [One Tong].

"Hey, One Tong? I just need this one."

Qin Nuo pretended to be calm, put the [One Tong] in his pocket, and then waved his hand.

The mahjong in front of him was spread out.

"Big Four Happiness, Front of the Gate, Clear, Dui Dui Hu, Mixed One Color, Five An Kan, Five Flowers."

After saying that, he looked at the three stunned people and said, "A total of 160 points, give me the money."

Bang—

The uncle who was sure of winning just now was flushed with blood.

He was too excited and fainted because he couldn't catch his breath.

"Uncle San."

"Uncle San, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle San, please give me the money before you faint."

Qin Nuo lazily kicked the fainted old man and asked him to pay.

Miraculously, the old man actually regained consciousness and tremblingly handed over a stack of banknotes.

Then he continued to faint.

Qin Nuo didn't bother to care whether he was really fainting or pretending to be fainting. After collecting the money, he left in style.

It was already nine o'clock.

It was time to set off.

...

The Happy Crematorium is located in a remote area, and there is no public transportation after ten o'clock.

You must set off in advance to arrive before the mission begins.

When Qin Nuo came out of the only designated changing place - the public toilet, he pried open a locked shared bicycle.

He pedaled all the way to the suburbs.

He took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to the surveillance at the door of the Internet cafe and pried away a ghost fire motorcycle with a very fast method.

He stepped on the accelerator, drove away with the exhaust sound that blew up the whole street and the wailing of the ghost fire boy behind him.

Finally, he arrived at the destination at 11:35.

At this time, there were already four people standing there.

They were ten meters apart, wary of each other.

The atmosphere was quiet and tense.

The first person wore a fully enclosed motorcycle helmet.

He was big and had a big belly.

He wore a black leather jacket on his upper body, blue jeans on his lower body, and a pair of foot-powered shoes on his feet.

He also had two kitchen knives on his waist.

The second person was tall and square.

He wore a hook-brand sportswear that was convenient for movement, and a thick headscarf was wrapped around his head, revealing only slightly fierce eyes.

The steel rod with a sharpened top and a bloodletting groove behind him was as thick as a bowl.

The third person was thin, wearing a green camouflage military uniform and a V-shaped mask on his face.

Ten fingers were twisted back and forth, and it seemed that they were doing the warm-up exercise of shaking their hands.

The fourth person had refreshing short hair and a heroic appearance.

A pure black nightgown similar to the EVA combat uniform made her tall and well-proportioned figure stand out.

A nearly one-meter-long Tang sword was held in her hand, and it was chilling.

Qin Nuo, riding a ghost fire motorcycle, hitThe silence was broken.

The rumbling exhaust sound was piercing even from a hundred meters away.

"Hey, are you all waiting?"

Qin Nuo turned off the engine and got off the car, threw the Ghost Fire motorcycle to the side, and walked over leisurely.

After looking at all the people, he came to a conclusion.

"Everyone... is dressed weirdly."

Weird?

The four people focused their eyes on Qin Nuo, revealing a slightly painful meaning.

Black shirt, gray dungarees, high-top pure black basketball shoes.

There was also a round, yellow and funny expression bag headgear on his head.

You kid, how dare you say that we are dressed weirdly?

Qin Nuo met the gaze without fear and smiled heartily: "Everyone, don't be so formal. There are still twenty minutes before the mission starts. Why don't we get to know each other first.

Let's start..."

He raised his arm and pointed to the thin man who kept playing with his fingers: "This gentleman, come first."

? ? ?

The man who was pointed at was confused.

You said it so righteously, shouldn't you introduce yourself first?

Why don't you play by the rules?

The woman holding the Tang sword next to her narrowed her eyes slightly.

This player with a funny expression pack has a familiar speaking style.

The scene was quiet for a few seconds.

In the end, it was the fat man with two kitchen knives who took the lead in showing his nickname, [Autumn Wind Sweeping Fallen Leaves. Cherry] [LV6].

Since someone is taking the lead, it will be easy.

The burly turbaned man with a steel rod on his back was the second to reveal his nickname, [Iron Bones. Chen Haonan] [LV7]

The thin man playing with his fingers was the third to reveal his nickname, [Feng Wu Jiu Tian. Fan Gao] [LV6]

The short-haired woman holding the Tang sword actually didn't need to reveal her nickname.

She was bare-faced, so no disguise was useful.

Any player who knew a little about the 704th game could recognize her.

[Fleeting Lights. Cheng Xiaoxiao] [LV7]

The confrontation between the four people just now must have been because of Captain Cheng's identity as an official player.

After everyone revealed their nicknames, they looked at Qin Nuo.

"I say, why don't you reveal your nickname?" Fan Gao asked.

"The protagonist always appears last, do you understand?"

Qin Nuo glanced at him with disdain, and then said loudly: "Perhaps you should have heard of my name.

The annual champion of the Tianchao I Love Invention Competition.

The founder of Useless Good Products.

The Edison of Xinghai, the terminator of brain collapse, the Minister of Justice, the Emperor of Welding, the first person to wash hair upside down..."

Before Qin Nuo finished his words, Cheng Xiaoxiao interrupted him.

Captain Cheng knows and has contact with many players.

But there is only one person who brags so openly in his memory.

That's right, it's you, Qin Shisan.

"His name is Qin Shisan, and his level should be LV5 now."

Cheng Xiaoxiao introduced briefly.

Okay, just LV5, but he has the momentum of LV50.

The fucking protagonist appears last.

The fucking Emperor of Welding.

The other three players rolled their eyes.

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