Only then did the three of them discover the scratches on Grandpa Chen’s face and the tatters on his stomach, and that his intestines had been taken out. However, after falling, Grandpa Chen was still conscious, but he was afraid that he would turn into a zombie and eat his grandson. Kill yourself with one last burst of energy.
Chen Zui kept sobbing and hiccupping, and his eyes were swollen from crying.
The three of them simply cleaned up Grandpa Chen. Zhang Yiyang originally wanted to squat down and carry Grandpa Chen's body on his back.
He was stopped by Jiang Lecheng, "Xiaozui, there is no cemetery in the base. They are all sent to the cremation warehouse for destruction. Otherwise, we will cremate Grandpa Chen here, and you go back with the ashes to find a place to bury them."
Those who enter the cremation warehouse are in batches, but there are no ashes.
Chen Zui's nose turned red, he thought for a moment and said, "Let's burn them too, and then bury them here."
Give them a place to return to.
The three of them got up and started to clean up, clearing the surrounding area into an open space to ensure that other trees would not be burned when burning.
After more than half an hour, a wider area was finally cleared, with the central area surrounding the pile of debris being cleared outwards.
Then he built a simple shelf and placed Grandpa Chen on the wooden shelf.
Chen Zui sniffed his red nose, condensed black liquid on his right index finger, and poured it around the wooden frame and then around the pile of wreckage.
Zhang Yiyang then set fire to it.
In an instant, the rising fire was imprinted in the eyes of the three of them, and the raging fire burned their loved ones.
In addition to the fierce flames in Chen Zui's eyes, there was also the loving smile of his grandfather in the past. He led him to work, cooked food for him, and fled all the way to the fifth base. Grandpa held his little hand and never gave up on life.
At this moment, there was a kind of growth beyond his age in his eyes, and a look with deep hatred in his eyes, staring at the flames in front of him, holding his two small hands tightly.
Jiang Lecheng put her hand on his shoulder and accompanied him silently.
Zhang Yiyang stood aside and watched quietly.
I don’t know how long it took until the fire became smaller and smaller, and everything in the middle was burned to ashes.
Chen Zui then took off his little coat, stepped forward, and collected his grandfather's ashes bit by bit. After wrapping them all together, he tied the knot and held it tightly in his arms.
Zhang Yiyang was on the other side, and Jiang Lecheng had gathered a shovel and dug a hole before preparing to burn it.
After finally cleaning up, Chen Zui's eyelashes were still red. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Lexeng: "Sister Chengzi, my eyes hurt so much."
Jiang Lexeng quickly looked closer and said, "Xiao Zui, why are your eyes so red? Did something dirty just accidentally fly into it?"
Chen Zhi couldn't hold it back, tears flowed from his red eyes: "I don't know, it just hurts."
Zhang Yiyang said from the side: "Is it possible that you have been crying for too long? You can bear it for now, and when you get back, ask the Korean team for some water to wash yourself off."
Then he squatted in front of him: "Come up, I will carry you."
Chen Zhi was really in pain and wanted to rub it with his hands.
Jiang Lexeng saw it and hurriedly grabbed it: "Hey, you must not rub it with your hands. Your little hands are dirty. What if the dust gets in and it hurts even more."
Chen Zui sniffed and couldn't help but close his eyes: "It hurts."
He is also sensible and knows that what Sister Chengzi said is right.
Holding his grandfather's ashes, he lay on Zhang Yiyang's back with his eyes closed: "I can't hold it back!"
However, the tears flowing from his eyes again were actually blood red.
Jiang Lecheng on the side was shocked!
