When I was in a world of unconventional rules and taboos

Kudo Yuma, Bruce, Andrew, and Aaron, the four chosen ones, are currently enduring humiliation and hardship.

Not only do we need to tidy up everything for the old men in the mass grave, but we also need to properly worship them.

They also have to regularly plant a certain amount of greenery and trees in the western cemetery and offer regular "tribute" to it.

This undoubtedly put them in a very busy and flustered state.

After forcefully suppressing the mass grave in the North District, Su Ming and Silly Dog leisurely returned to their room to eat.

Having slept all day and then been caught in a battle for no reason, they were starving.

A whole pot of steaming hot "meat porridge" was completely devoured by the man and his dog, leaving not a single grain of rice behind.

I also bought a basket of "after-meal fruit" and was barely 70% full.

After a satisfying meal, it was time to get to work. The chaotic state of the mass grave needed to be addressed.

Many of the grave mounds were overgrown with weeds, looking messy and unsightly.

Furthermore, the excrement of many wild animals is particularly foul-smelling, severely impacting air quality.

Besides these, there are other problems, both big and small.

While the big stick is effective, it's impossible to suppress people with violence forever; we have to occasionally offer a reward.

Otherwise, these freaks will riot and cause trouble again sooner or later.

Simply resorting to force will not solve the problem.

The duties of a gravedigger must still be performed.

Su Ming let out a burp, glanced at the now-docile "mass grave" outside, then at the obviously fatter dog at his feet, and suddenly had a brilliant idea. He grabbed the dog's paws, lifted it up, and with a serious expression, earnestly instructed it:

"You stupid dog, you can't continue to degenerate. As the number two person in the graveyard, and also the dog who is second only to one person and above all ghosts, you need to shoulder a higher mission."

"I'm leaving the mass grave area to you. I'm going to the east district to repair the tombstones. If I encounter any dissent, I'll dig up the graves and whip the corpses. I won't give them any face. If I run into any troublemakers, just call me and I'll come and whip the corpses myself."

"Woof woof woof."

Seeing how much its owner valued it, the silly dog ​​was "moved" and nodded repeatedly, agreeing without the slightest hesitation.

Su Ming trusted the silly dog ​​completely, believing that it could handle these "trivial matters" on its own.

He had just suppressed the mass grave area, and everyone there had become much more low-key. Normally, they wouldn't dare to cause trouble.

Of course, before leaving with the paint, Su Ming made a point of giving a "warning" to the ghostly creatures in the mass grave, indicating that he didn't want to see any ungrateful behavior.

The mass grave remained silent, and Su Ming took it as their agreement.

Then, he carried several buckets of gold and red paint to the Su family ancestral tomb in the eastern district.

The mass grave area was handed over to Stupid Dog for management.

After watching its owner leave, the silly dog ​​began to work diligently after observing for a while.

This guy is better at weeding than his owner.

A single "Flame Jet" attack can incinerate the mess completely, solving the problem once and for all.

Burn all the weeds and manure.

As for the burial mounds and tombstones being blackened by the flames, that's not the responsibility of that idiot dog.

It's just an obedient, silly dog; if you disagree, go find its owner.

Besides that, the silly dog ​​also urinates everywhere to mark its territory. As the second-in-command of the cemetery, how could it not leave some marks?

As a result, this stupid dog even threw things onto people's graves.

Although the "strange creatures" in the mass grave were furious, they ultimately held back.

If a dead dog dared to poop or pee on their heads, they would have turned on them long ago.

Unfortunately, behind this foolish dog is a group of ruthless lunatics.

After two consecutive crackdowns, the mass grave area has become much more docile.

Soon, after doing the bare minimum, the silly dog ​​took out several stacks of paper money from the house, piled them together, and then burned them with a burst of flame, as if he were distributing them among the animals.

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

After finishing, the silly dog ​​looked around furtively, and after confirming that its owner was really not there, it barked a few times at the mass grave, as if warning them to behave.

Then, the silly dog ​​dragged out an old-fashioned rocking chair from inside the house, leisurely lay down on it, and crossed his legs.

Then, out of nowhere, he pulled out a brand new copy of Big Wave magazine and began to admire it to himself.

His originally honest and simple appearance turned into a sly one, and his breathing gradually became rapid, as if he had seen something exciting.

Every now and then it would let out a few howls like a wolf, as if its bloodline had reverted to its ancestral form.

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter! Brother Su actually put that idiot in charge of managing the mass grave. I almost died laughing."

"There's only one person and one dog in the entire mass grave, just two big shots. Judging from Su Ming's serious expression just now, I almost thought it was some huge organization. I almost laughed myself to death."

"Hahaha, when it comes to laziness, it has to be my brother Su. He actually let that silly dog ​​be in charge of a cemetery area, which saved him a lot of work."

"Pfft, this silly dog ​​has become a bit cheeky after spending too much time with Brother Su. He even peed on someone's grave."

"Wow, where did this silly dog ​​get the magazine? I didn't even see where it pulled it out from. Well, it usually seems so honest and kind, but it's become so sleazy."

"It even knows to wait until its owner leaves before taking it out to look at? What, is it afraid Brother Su will snatch it from it? How could my Brother Su be that kind of person?!"

The Chinese audience burst into laughter upon seeing the silly dog's series of actions.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly honest and simple-minded dog had another face behind the scenes.

At this moment, Su Ming, who was busy at the East District Cemetery, was unaware of the situation at the mass grave. He was concentrating on carving the words on the tombstone and repainting it.

Suddenly, his hands, which were carving, stopped moving, and his ears twitched slightly, as if he heard the howling of wolves coming from the mass grave.

Clearly, some starving wild beasts had gone to the mass grave to dig up corpses.

Su Ming didn't even glance at it and continued with his work.

With the stupid dogs suppressing the mass graves, even the fiercest wild beasts are just a midnight snack.

Meanwhile, the other chosen ones also encountered the unexpected situation of a pack of starving wolves digging up corpses in the mass grave.

If the wolves are allowed to dig up the corpses, it could easily cause a riot at the mass grave.

But if they wanted to stop it, it would mean that the Chosen Ones would be forced to face a pack of starving beasts.

For a time,

The Chosen Ones are at a stalemate.

However, before they could make a choice, the attacking wolf pack made the decision for them.

Compared to the corpses buried in the ground, the flesh and blood of the chosen ones are much more tempting.

Therefore, the wolf pack did not hesitate to attack the Chosen One.