The Captain also came over, the "creator" of the whole new world now sat with Yu Sheng by the mound of the excavated grave.
The Captain did not express an opinion on Yu Sheng's "car accident site" conclusion, merely sighing after a moment of contemplation: "To be honest, you're indeed quite complex—I even dug in a shovel."
Yu Sheng turned his head, looking at the Captain with a curious expression, and the Captain spread his hands: "Back when I buried you, I casually stuck the shovel here as a gravestone, and the other day I came to check, the shovel was gone."
Yu Sheng slapped his forehead, sighed, and remained silent for a long while.
Then he felt the Captain next to him bump his arm, handing over something: "Want one?"
Yu Sheng waved his hand: "No thanks, I don't smoke."
"Not cigarettes, it's mint candy."
Yu Sheng turned his head in surprise, seeing the Captain's calm face: "My daughter won't let me smoke."
