Old Hank rarely stayed in Grands office for a long time, but today, the materials piled up at Zachs desk are placed on the workbench on the right. The coffee and fruit were taken down and piled up with documents. Old Hank was sorting out the funeral records.

I dont know if I have seen some of the things he used to run the Grand House together with Old Grande. Old Hank was immersed in a strange emotion.

Funeral records have always been a federal public resource, but few people come to check it. If you really want to know someones cemetery, it is more efficient to check the obituary of the “Barton Daily” in a certain period of time. However, the investigation at this time is obviously different from “to find someone’s burial place”, which is all the information for the entire cemetery.

Identity, location, time, funeral procedures, participants, expenses, including orders, preparations, remarks, the contents of the funeral home records are more than most people imagine. Zach doesn’t care about these things being investigated, what he cares about is being seen in places that no one cares about. For example, today he told Anthony the cemetery.

Because of the customs, in the north garden of the cemetery, there are usually sinners and pitiful persons buried here. There are many tombstones engraved with Wu Mingshi, hidden in a pile of low tombstones inconspicuous, but in the records of the funeral home, the surname of’Anthony’ is very prominent.

What made Zach helpless was that when he told Hanke that the Land Planning Bureau was going to investigate the funeral records last night, Hanke hesitated and said that he should reorganize it. Because it was supposed to be Wu Mingshi’s tombstone, many names are written in the remarks.

There are many names, and Zach still has impressions, wanted criminals, deserters, and even Poch Quinns parents…

Not only Zach, but I am also very curious. What kind of life did Old Hank lead when they did not come to the Grand House. But he blames the old man. I don’t agree with his attributes, so I can’t make any sense. I’m sorry everyone.

Zach and Old Hank worked together to sort out information, mainly about the northern cemetery. The information that did not need to be known by government staff was taken out separately and burned. Zach only kept En Anthonys documents are left to Mayor Anthony to dispose of.

One day passed like this. Zach moved his stiff back and gave the rest of the work to Hank, the initiator, called Benjamin, and left the Grand House. There were several shovels in the truck box.

The truck did not drive on Highway 27 in the dark, but went west from the Grand House to the western border of Barton South. On the western border north, cross the Paisin River from Newton City, enter the eastern suburbs of Newton City, and then directly diagonally upwards into the southern side of the Western Region of Barton City.

The people of Barton Western Region are either rich and rich like Quinn and Barton, or they are steward and nanny who work for the rich. The wealthy people are concentrated in the south of the Charles River, and only 10% of the population of the Western Region occupy half of the land. Outside of them, the remaining 2/3 of the place is occupied by people working for them, and further out, you reach the cemetery of the Grand Western Region.

Benjamin stopped the car. It was no different from what they had in mind. Compared with Ford’s grave area which is no different from the construction site, it still retains the solemnity of a grave area.

Zac got out of the car and nodded to a black car hidden in the night in the distance. Mrs. Quinn in the car also slightly nodded in return, and the car left the cemetery.

Of course, Zach informed Mrs. Quinn during the day that the reconstruction of the cemetery in the Western Region is inevitable. It turns out that Mrs. Quinn, who has a cooperative relationship with the previous generation of Grand House, may be She visited her son for the last time.

No one came and went around, the two took out the shovel behind the truck and walked to the North Park.

Black’s formal jacket was randomly thrown on someones tombstone. A slightly blessed middle-aged man sits in front of the cemetery in the fourth and second row eastward. The tombstone is engraved with’Wu Mingshi,? -Xxx’.

“He knew I wanted Barton to come.” Anthony obviously heard Zac and Benjamin approaching, and said a little godlessly: “So he came here to wait first, but didn’t wait until the war was over.”

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Anthony’s full name-Ann Anthony, because the name is too similar to the abbreviation of the last name, and his identity is the mayor, obviously the abbreviation does not reflect the respect for this identity, so he will be called by the last name.

Zac patted Anthony on the shoulder and handed him a shovel very disruptively: “Dig.”

Anthony stared at the shovel in his hand and shook his head dumbly: “I’m not ready yet.”

“It’s a pity.” Zach has inserted the shovel into the dirt behind the tombstone. “Barton City is ready to dig him out. So it’s up to us. It’s better to do it, don’t you think?”

Once the construction here begins, the Beiyuan Cemetery where the sinners are buried must be the first to start. So Zach is right. Anthony is not ready to face his big brother, but Barton City is already impatient…

Anthony is suddenly excited! He threw away his shovel, “What are you going to do when you dig him out?! Put a stake in his heart?! Thirteen years ago, you couldn’t lay your hands. Now you can?!”

Zac glanced at Anthony, and the dirt that was turned up was thrown aside: “Why would I do that? You are the one who forced him away, and I.” There was a mixed emotion in Zach’s eyes, “I On the contrary, I was a little excited to see him again.”

Anthony said nothing. Benjamin observed the situation and confirmed that Zach had won the duel between the two parties. Then he stepped forward and waved his shovel. how to say? The werewolf is still very curious, this guy who can connect the friendship between Zac the vampire and the human Anthony.

The friction between metal and soil continued under the night, and the ground behind Wu Mingshi’s tombstone slowly fell, forming a square gap. Unstoppable, Anthony fiercely picked up the shovel and joined the excavation work.

clang! Benjamin’s shovel hit something.

The three of them threw away their shovel, and in the pit that had completely covered their bodies, they flipped through the loose soil, and the decaying coffin appeared in the soft moonlight.

Ka! Zach opened the coffin lid without waiting for Anthony to be mentally prepared.

The mottled chains bound the’mummy’ in the coffin. The dry and bulging fingers were crossed and tied to his chest. The curly yellow nails almost pierced his wrinkled skin. . The withered hair was scattered around the head of the’mummy’ like dry grass. It did not fall off and did not decompose. Instead, it kept growing and intertwined messily for more than ten years. On the left chest, a steel cone with the thickness of a baby’s arm is nailed to the position of the heart.

Zac tilted his head, with a subconsciously painful expression, touching his left chest. In the future, he should be more friendly to Old Hank, and the vampire seal technique in front of him is almost textbook.

Yes, please don’t underestimate Old Hank.

Zac touched his chin and glanced at the werewolf Benjamin, who had obviously shifted his attention to unknown place, and gave the command: “Carry out first.”

Anthony relaxed, at least, Zach didn’t decide to wake up his big brother now. But he didn’t notice the hairs on the back of Benjamin’s neck under the moonlight. Alpha’s instinct told Benjamin that when they concentrated on digging the vampires buried in the cemetery, a’guest’ came.


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