Roland immediately understood: "So, in fact, you father and son are tomb guardians!"

"There is no such thing as a tombkeeper now." Yu Kunming shook his head and said, "Although the master's family transfers supplies and money every year, the society now emphasizes equality for everyone, and no one is willing to be willing to leave others. Maybe I am the last generation of tombkeepers."

People have ambitions to climb up.

Roland could see that Yu Kunming was unwilling to be a tombkeeper.

The topic was faded to a heavy slightest point, and both of them were silent for a moment.

Then Roland went to the rented room and found that it was very clean inside, but there was no bedding and some furniture.

He plans to bring the bedding and some life supplies when he comes tomorrow.

Roland resisted the desire to attract those energy balls and left the courtyard.

He remembered that when he absorbed the energy ball last time, he fainted and was sent to the hospital. He didn't want to do it again.

Of course, you need to attract, you have to find a suitable opportunity.

Don't hurry, the energy ball cannot run, take your time.

Roland was very happy while riding a shared bicycle. He returned home while singing a small song. As soon as he opened the door, the phone rang.

Then Shuke's voice came from it: "Roland, it's not good. Come to the Knife Museum, something happened to Qi Shaoqiu."

When Roland heard this, he directly left his home for a long time and had not driven it. He pushed out the extremely old-fashioned 125CC motorcycle.

After checking, I found that the oil was still full, so I stepped on it.

The sound of motorcycles roared, and more than ten minutes later, Roland appeared at the entrance of the Knife Museum.

In the low wall, a group of students formed a circle.
Chapter completed!