Chapter 503

"Say, who sent you?" Hao Zhi took the black muzzle of the gun and pointed to the three soldiers standing in front of him. They looked at each other. Suddenly, their chest burst open and black smoke came out

"They are all mechanical soldiers. They have no ideas and can only perform tasks. Once the task fails, they will explode. There is no need to worry about the leakage of secrets. It is the consistent assassination technique of the country!" Bruce came up from behind and said to Hao Zhi.

"Grandma!" Shen yinliangzi first reacted, and regardless of the fierce fire, he wanted to rush into the house, "grandma is still inside!"

Hao Zhi went up and grabbed her: "you're here, I'll go!"

After talking, he pulled her behind him, started an instant transfer and disappeared into the air. After a while, Hao Zhi came back on the grass behind them and put down an old woman in pajamas.

"Hey, hey! Wake up!"

A sharp Yinggang dagger was inserted into the old man's chest. His face was covered with oil smoke and a large piece of his hair was burned. He was called by Hao Zhi and slowly opened his eyes.

At the moment when her eyes touched Hao Zhi, Hao Zhi only felt hair on his back and his hair stood up. He could hardly believe his eyes. This, this old woman

Her facial features are outlined and her face looks. Although she is old, she can still clearly see her shadow when she was young. In addition, there is a light gray mole on the tip of her nose

"Dot... Dot?" Hao Zhi said his inner guess with difficulty, but every word was full of doubts. "What happened? Didn't many professors tell you to hibernate and let you wait for us in the future? Are you..."

Zhang Dian trembled all over, and the severe pain in her chest made her almost speechless, but when she saw the man's face in front of her, tears still burst into her eyes.

Seventy years, seventy years of hard waiting and expectation, the secret of standing by the river and looking into the distance every time in the past 70 years, and 70 years of waiting for the hope of his life. When he really came to his eyes, everything was like a big dream. In a trance, they were like returning to high school. They were thin clothes and light clothes. The beautiful spring youth seemed to be just a moment ago.

He still came too late. His life has come to the end. The two people who were born on the same day separated on the road of fate and came out of two completely different results.

"Hao......" with just one word, tears ran down uncontrollably. The 89 year old man had been wronged and helpless all his life. She was waiting for the man who could help her cheer up and avenge her hatred. Like an innocent child, she grabbed Hao Zhi's collar, fell into his arms and cried bitterly. Her hoarse voice was filled with resentment and pain, He could hardly make a sound. His dry hand was like an old branch. He shook his weak fist and punched Hao Zhi on the shoulder.

You damn guy, where have you been? We agreed to live and die together, but you disappeared halfway! You've made everyone miserable by leaving like this!

Do you know that everything has been occupied by LV Fang, Deng Xiaoyu has been arrested, and Jin Hu died under random guns?

Did you know that Lele was arrested and hasn't heard from him for 70 years?

Do you know that many professors died miserably and were buried in the wilderness by me?

Do you know that Ke Ke's life and death are unknown. For 70 years, I've been eager to look around, but I can't find any trace of you. I've been waiting all my life. For 70 years, I'm afraid every night. I'm afraid I can't wear my shoes the next day. I'm so afraid. I'm not afraid of death to take me away. What I'm afraid of is closing my eyes. It's hard to see you again

She was crying and crying. Suddenly, she coughed violently, her throat became bitter, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. Hao Zhi and herself were all splashed. She tried to breathe, but every time she tried to exhale, she brought a lot of blood. After a long delay, she finally struggled and said, "now that you come back, we have... Hope..."

She turned and looked at Liangzi and Bruce standing on one side. They squatted down quickly, and Liangzi knelt down beside her grandmother.

"My life has been very peaceful... The only achievement is to have my own home, and the youngest granddaughter... And the morning light organization... I know that when you wake up, you will need... People, help, you should lead them... Go, go... Out..." Zhang Dian's breath gradually weakened, The look in his eyes was dim little by little. He held Hao Zhi's hand tightly, as if there were thousands of words to say, but he couldn't express it. Finally, he just looked at him with an expectant and pleading look, and his hand fell down

"Leader!" Bruce shouted. He couldn't help falling down on the spot. Liangzi burst into tears and threw himself on Dian Dian's body to cry

"I'm sorry..." Hao Zhi also burst into tears. He bit his lips tightly and made a deep purple blood hole. His heartache was unspeakable.

In a dream of 70 years, the world has changed. Less than five hours after opening his eyes, Dian Dian died in front of him. Anyway, Hao Zhi didn't expect such an outcome!

The torrential rain poured down from the air, wet everyone's clothes, and reflected a gray color under the blue gray sky light. The rain was mixed with blood, as if to wash away the dirt in the world. The blood flowed into the mud on the ground along the bodies, scattered into strands of blood along the Arts and Sciences of the footprints, and dyed the surrounding pink. Hao Zhi couldn't get up on his knees.

Finally, old Ron stumbled over and said, "let's bury her!"

The old black man showed more calm and open-minded than others at the moment. The helplessness of life and death brought to the old man by time will never be learned by young people.

So, several of Bruce's men found tools from the valley cabin and simply dug a tomb behind the farmhouse. It was narrow and long. They put Zhang Dian's body in it. Her old face was full of expectations and depression of her life. Now, they all smoothly opened into a smile. After all, at the last moment, she met the person she wanted to see most.

The fire of the farmhouse has been extinguished by the rainstorm. We found a fairly intact white sheet to cover Dian Dian's body. Old Ron is lame and supported by Liang Zi. He picked many flowers in the flower bed along the outer edge of the farmland, woven a wreath and placed it in Dian Dian Dian's chest.

The crowd gathered silently in a circle, bowed their heads, and listened to old Ron chanting the prayers of the orthodox. The old hoarse voice was like a song like a cry, but also long and long. Faith erupted the glory of human nature at the last moment of life, conquering death and fear at the same time.

"Our Lord in heaven, please take away our lover's soul and guide her to the eternal bright heaven without confusion and sadness. Emma... Thank God for allowing me to walk with you in my ordinary life. You make me happy and you are the constant sunshine. Although you walk through that dark lawn, I can't restrain my inner sadness. May your soul and me We will always be together... "

Under the silent gaze of the public, old Ron carried out the ancient orthodox funeral alone. He put a piece of fermented cake, salt, knife and a pot of water next to Dian Dian. The rainstorm was still falling, and he couldn't see whether he was crying.

Looking at his grandfather's tired and hard but tireless hard actions, Liangzi finally covered his face and cried silently again.

After all this, old Ron gasped heavily, walked behind everyone, sat cross legged on the ground, and looked at the distant sky with disappointed eyes in a daze in the face of the burnt farmhouse.

No one knows what the old man who has been with him for nearly 70 years is thinking, and no one knows how many joys and sorrows they have experienced together in the past 70 years. It is a heavy book of life, which is only written in his heart.

Those men looked at the new leader Bruce, and he nodded. So the Loess of the first shovel was shoveled up and gently entered the tomb. This is the last boundary between life and death. A handful of yellow earth is the real isolation.

Old Ron didn't dare to look back. He just sat on the ground, firmly grasped the corners of coarse cloth with his old joints, and endured... Finally, at the last moment, he couldn't suppress it anymore and shouted out at the top of his voice towards the vast land: Emma!

The bleak and sad cry moved everyone. A strong wind blew and turned up layers of waves in the wheat field