Superstars of Tomorrow

Chapter 84: My boss is a neuropathy

Zuo Yu knows that this little fat man is not talking about his own boss. On the age and identity of his boss, can the children of the Su family go to worship each year?

This little fat man is still covering up. As far as the words he just said, he can guess his bottom in a bit of a brain, and the most important thing is that the people of the Su family can send people to worship the "party call" every year. The one who was buried in the Yanzhou Martyrs Cemetery.

"What do you mean about the Martyrs Cemetery?" Zuo Yu asked Su Hou when he looked at the side of the party. He actually wanted to know that these people with the same name as the martyrs were discussing the martyrs with others. What kind of mood is it?

Fang Zhao had some smiles on his face and did not speak. He listened to Zuo Yu talking to Su Hou.

"Yes, that is the one! Do you know what kind of person he is?" Su Hou asked curiously. When he was sent to Yanzhou, he only checked the "Fang Zhao" person on the Internet. There are too many names in the same name. However, as the name of the Yanzhou Martyrs, there is only one person with important status. Unfortunately, it can be found online. The information is too little, and the understanding is not complete. He only knows from his brothers and sisters that the person is a good friend with their Su family's Su Mu. The tombstone position in Yanzhou is second only to Yanzhou's Jianzhou general Wuyan.

"He, I know, we used to talk about history classes when we went to school."

Zuo Yu swept his eyes around and found no danger. Not long ago, the police officers who guarded the tomb looked at them with caution. This made Zuo Yu more confident in telling the story. Because the grave guards are staring at this side, if there is any potential danger, the cemetery will definitely notice in advance, as long as they move, Zuo Yu will be able to respond in time to protect the party from evacuation.

In fact, regarding the "Zhou Zhao" of the Yanzhou Martyrs, Zuo Yu is mostly learned from the middle school textbooks. Later, he has heard about it from other people. He knows a lot, but it is OK to install it in front of Su Hou.

The stories that all people know seem to be good, and they praise the martyrs for their great achievements. Zuo Yu painted the story and told the story on the history book of Yanzhou. Su Hou, who was sitting in front of the tombstone, also heard a surprise.

Fang Zhao stood quietly listening, the stories were a bit strange, and the artistic traces were too serious. However, this kind of event was not the first experience. When he went to the Yanzhou Martyrs Cemetery before the anniversary, the memorial hall. Some people are telling stories and mentioning him, where the artistic traces are heavier.

Silently shook his head and laughed and looked up at the tombstone of Su Mu.

The tombstone of Su Mu is similar to the tombstone of Wuyan. The biographical summary of the biography is followed by Su Mu’s contribution to the pastoral.

Compared with Wu Yan, who is younger than himself, Fang Zhao and Su Mu, who have experienced the same age of peace, and then struggled in the last days, are more familiar.

Five hundred years later, the old friend was used to sweep the grave. This kind of mood is very complicated. Fang Zhao did not know how to describe it. When he was born again, he saw old friends open a new century. Fang Zhao is also envious, but if they are old Friends know that after he was born again for five hundred years, he might, too, envy?

Next to the left Yu mouth, the skin kept talking for half an hour. The muscles on the police face who kept the tomb were not twitching, and probably did not expect this person to pull.

When Zuo Yu finally stopped, Su Hou did not listen to it.

"What else? Can you tell me about the demise of the world and the generals of Su Mu, General Lu Hao, General Wu Yan, and how do other people know?" Su Hou asked with expectation.

"Too much can't finish." Zuo Yu replied. In fact, he did not know that the goods in his stomach were already hollowed out. Edit? That is too disrespectful to the martyrs, or not to say.

"In any case, you just need to remember that the people buried in the cemetery of each continent's martyrs, famous and not named, deserve respect and admiration, especially those in front of the tombstones, that are great men." Zuo Yu concluded.

Su Hou could not hear more stories, Su Hou was somewhat disappointed. Touching the wound on his forehead, he smiled: "That's good."

He has heard a lot of stories about their Su family ancestor Su Mu's recovery of the pastoral, and also seen a lot of film and television of that era. Every two young people have a superhero dream in their hearts, so he worships Su Mu and is stuffed. He is also happy when he goes to Yanzhou to pay for the mission. Because I grew up in the pastoral, I heard that it is also a story related to the pastoral, and those who are out of the world are not well aware. If it is as Zuo Yu said, he is so worthy, not white. Originally, because of the grievances of my brothers and sisters, I heard a lot of words after listening to Zuo Yu.

When the gas disappeared, Su Hou felt that his forehead was so bad. He also knew that he had been staying here for a long time. If he was met by entertainment media that was looking for news everywhere, he would have trouble.

Get up and get ready to leave, Su Hou said to Zuo Yu: "Your story is good, add a friend, I am free to go to Yanzhou to find you to play."

Su Hou thinks that the two people who know each other are good. Although he is not smart, he can feel the goodwill and malice of the person's upload, and the two people did not inquire about his family's affairs, at least not very strong interests. Add a friend, you will be bored to listen to more stories in the future, and it is convenient to find someone.

"This is my communication number, my name is... Su Hou." After Su Hou reported the name, he looked at the reaction of Zuo Yu and Fang Zhao.

"Know, your photos can be found in entertainment journals, don't run around, it's best to bring bodyguards. I've seen a lot of things that you guys are running around and tied up." Zuo Yu added a friend and said.

"What is your name? Add a friend!" Su Hou looked at another person next to Zuo Yu.

"My name is Fang Zhao."

Su Hou: "..."

Su Hou took a few steps in the direction of the exit, and returned to see Fang Zhao, "Fang Zhao?!"

Zuo Yu explained: "This is my boss, Fang Zhao, the same name as the martyr ‘Fang Zhao’ who has been worshipped by you.”

"Oh." Su Hou grabbed the short hair on his head, and he was awkward. He knew that there were many people with the same name and the same name as the martyrs. However, in this case, he encountered one and always felt a bit awkward.

"You mentioned that people from other continents will send people to worship in the past every year?" Fang Zhao asked.

Just now when Zuo Yu was telling a story, Su Hou mentioned such a sentence, but did not say much. Zuo Yu did not notice that there was anything special inside. Every other continent went to the Yanzhou Martyrs Cemetery to play, and also by the way. This is very common.

“Have you mentioned it?” Su Hou grabbed his head and thought about it. “Oh, yes, I don’t know it. I just heard it, just like our Su family sends people to worship every year. Other continents also have People do not have the same time, but most of them are in the time before and after the commemoration day. Some people are not clear. I met people from Pazhou in the past."

Fang Zhao smiled and didn't ask again. For Su Houdao: "Go back soon. There should be someone who came to look for you. The wound on the forehead should be treated quickly. Don't be too angry with yourself. The head injury is not treated in time. It will become silly."

Next Zuo Yu: Boss, do you know that you are cheating on children?

However, Su Houxin. He feels that he is not smart, if he becomes more stupid...

"Help!!" Su Hou opened two thick legs and ran toward a group of people who had just entered the core of the cemetery. The team thought that Fang Zhao and Zuo Yu would kidnap Suhou, and others shot.

However, very quickly, the whole person with the team was somewhat distorted. It was probably after listening to Suhou’s remarks and found that it was completely different from his own brain, indicating that the people in the team had collected the guns and then called them to the side. A polite smile, a dagger, and a group of people left Suhou in the middle.

There are some screaming voices faintly outside the core area of ​​the cemetery. It is not to blame Su Hou. It should be the media in the core area that is looking for news, or some people who are watching the crowd, and the staff of the cemetery are reprimanding.

"Grandfather young master." Zuo Yu sighed, and then some happy, "This luck is good, met a giant young master. Speaking of giants, the family of Genesis generals are globally recognized giant family, boss, you said How good is the future generation of Genesis great man."

Fang Zhao just smiled and didn't speak.

Stand quietly in front of Su Mu's tombstone and then walk to the next tombstone, as in the Martyrs Cemetery in Yanzhou.

This is not the main battlefield of Fang Zhao, but some names are still familiar, even if you are not familiar, it will be a bit impressive.

There is no tomb of "Fang Zhao", but some people still remember him.

For five hundred years, I can send people to worship in the past. Even if I only take a form and complete the mentality of a task, Fang Zhao will not say that they are not good. Even people with blood relationship will have a weak feeling for a long time, let alone not know how many generations are separated, and there is no blood relationship. It’s rare to have such a gimmick as Suhou.

Walked out in the cemetery, went directly to the square in front of the tombstone, stood in the square, and was able to see the front of the magnificent monument in the core tomb.

Because the commemoration day has passed, there is no one here. The holiday of the anniversary is over, the work to go to work, the school to go to school, the media that were found by Suhou also distracted with the departure of Suhou, no longer Stay here.

The people in twos and threes are probably worshipping people and walking quietly in the square. Without the hustle and bustle of the anniversary, the square looked very empty and occasionally heard other sounds. A gust of wind blew the fallen leaves and grass clippings on the trees, and the sound of the cracks on the stone floor of the square.

This is the most common state of the cemetery.

Fang Zhao’s footsteps are getting slower and slower, and he is slightly sideways, as if he is distinguishing something.

"What's wrong?" Zuo Yu thought that Fang Zhao had discovered something unusual and was wary, but found a circle and found no suspicious points.

"Listen." Fang Zhaodao.

"What?" Zuo Yu still does not understand.

"Listen to the sound."

Zuo Yu listened carefully and still did not find anything worth noting. "Boss, what sound did you hear?"

"The sound of the tombstone."

Zuo Yu: "..."

Grabbing the goosebump on the arm, Zuo Yu asked: "Is there a voice in the tombstone?"

"Yes. Every tombstone, big, small, close, distant, has their voices. There are trees, people, including the squares here, the slabs laid on the square, etc. The entire cemetery, It has its own voice." Fang Zhao stopped the steps, closed his eyes, listened carefully, and hung his hand on his side, his fingers moving down.

Zuo Yu: "..." My boss is a neuropathy!

A gust of wind blew, and the climate here is warmer today, and the wind is also warm with a little warmth, but Zuo Yu has a slap, and the back has to ooze cold sweat, always feeling a creepy feeling.

"Boss, we must respect science!"

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