Earth Destruction Plan

?? "Say, who sent you here?" Hao Zhi pointed at the three soldiers standing in front of them with a black gun. They looked at each other, and suddenly their chests exploded and thick black smoke came out. Come……

"They are all mechanical soldiers. They have no thoughts and can only perform tasks. Once the task fails, they will blew themselves up. There is no need to worry about leaking secrets. The country's usual assassination methods!" Bruce walked up from behind and said to Hao Zhi.

"Grandma!" Shen Yin Ryoko was the first to react, and he wanted to rush into the house regardless of the fierce fire, "Grandma is still inside!"

Hao Zhi went up and grabbed her: "You are here, I will go!"

After talking, he pulled her behind, started to transfer instantly, and disappeared into the air. After a short while, on the grass behind a few people, Hao Zhi came back, and put down an old woman in pajamas he was holding in his hand.

"Hey! You wake up!"

The old man's chest had a sharp steel dagger stuck in his chest, his face was full of oily smoke, and a large piece of his hair was burned. Hao Zhi called this, and slowly opened his eyes.

The moment her eyes touched Hao Zhi, Hao Zhi only felt that his back was hairy and his hair stood up. He could hardly believe his eyes. This, this old woman...

The outline of the facial features and the appearance, although she is very old, she can still clearly see the shadow of her when she was young, and there is a light gray mole on the tip of the nose...

"Point... a little bit?" Hao Zhi said hardly his inner guess, but every word was filled with doubts, "What happened? That many professors didn't mean to hibernate you and let you wait in the future. Is this ours? You are..."

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

Seventy years, seventy years of waiting and anticipation, the secret of standing by the river and looking far away every time in the past seventy years, and the hope of a lifetime for seventy years, when he really came before him , Everything seemed like a big dream, and in a trance, the two of them seemed to have returned to the high school era, with thin clothes and light shirts, and the bright youth of the spring, as if just in a blink of an eye.

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

"Hao..." After only one word, the tears flowed down uncontrollably. The eighty-nine-year-old man has spent his whole life of grievances and helplessness, waiting for this man who can help him raise his face and avenge his resentment. , She grabbed Hao Zhi's collar like an innocent child, and lay down in his arms crying bitterly, her hoarse voice was full of resentment and pain, almost silent, like a dry hand The old tree branch clenched a weak fist and punched Hao Zhi on the shoulder.

You **** guy, where did you go? It is said that everyone will live and die together, but you have disappeared halfway! You leave everyone like this!

Did you know that in the coup d'état, everything has been taken over by Lu Fang, Deng Xiaoyu was arrested, and the Golden Tiger died under random guns?

Did you know that Lele was arrested and had no news for seventy years?

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

Do you know that Ke Ke’s life and death are unknown. For seventy years, I have been looking around and inquiring about but I can’t find your traces. I have waited my life for seventy years. I am afraid every night. I am afraid of taking off my shoes. The sky may not be able to dress up. I am so scared. I am not afraid of death coming to take me away. What I am afraid of is closing my eyes. I want to see you again. It is so difficult...

She was crying and crying, and suddenly there was a violent cough, her throat became bitter, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing Hao Zhi and herself together. She tried to breathe, but every time she exhaled, she exhaled a lot. The blood came, and it took a long time before finally struggling to say: "Now that you are back, we will...have, hope..."

She turned around and looked at Ryoko and Bruce who were standing aside. The two of them squatted down quickly, and Ryoko knelt down beside her grandmother.

"My life has been very peaceful... The only achievement is to have my own home, and this youngest granddaughter... And, this morning light organization... I know, after you wake up, you will, You need...people, help, you have to lead them...go, go...out..." Zhang Xiaoli's breath gradually weakened, the expression in his eyes dimmed a little, and he held Hao Zhi's hand tightly. It seemed that there were still a million words to say, but couldn't express it. In the end, he just looked at him with an expectant and pleading look, and when he looked at him, his hands dropped...

"Boss!" Bruce yelled, and couldn't help falling down on the spot. Ryoko burst into tears, and threw himself on the dotted body, crying loudly...

"I'm sorry..." Hao Zhi also burst into tears, bit his lip tightly, and bit out a deep purple blood hole, his heartache was beyond words.

In seventy years of a dream, the world has changed. Less than five hours after opening his eyes, he died in front of him little by little. In any case, Hao Zhi never thought it would end like this!

The torrential rain poured down from the air, dampening everyone’s clothes, reflecting the grayish color under the blue-gray sky, the rain mixed with blood, as if to wash away the dirt in the world, and the blood followed a little bit. The corpse flowed into the silt on the ground, scattered into strands of blood along the lines of the footprints, dyeing the surrounding pink, and Hao Zhichang couldn't kneel down.

Finally, old Ron hobbled over: "Let's bury her!"

At this moment, this old black man showed more calmness and open-mindedness than others, and the kind of helplessness that time brought to the old man that penetrated life and death, young people would never learn.

So, several of Bruce’s men found tools from the barn, and simply dug a tomb behind the farmhouse, narrow and long, and placed the little corpses in, her old face was growing in the ravine. She was filled with life expectancy and depression, and now she spread out into a slight smile smoothly. After all, at the last moment, she still met the person she wanted to see most.

The fire in the farmhouse has been extinguished by the heavy rain. Everyone found a white sheet that was still intact and covered Diandian. Old Ron was limping on one leg. Ryoko helped pick many flowers in the flowerbed outside the farmland. , Woven a wreath and placed it on Little's chest.

The people gathered in a circle in silence, bowed their heads, and listened to the old Ron chanting the prayers of the Orthodox Christians. The old and hoarse voice was like a song, and it was also long and long. Faith burst out with the glory of humanity at the last moment of life. Conquering death but also conquering fear.

"Our Lord in heaven, please take away the soul of our lover and guide her to the eternal and bright heaven, Emma...Thank God for letting my mediocre life be with you. You make me happy, you are the unchanging sunshine. Although you have walked through that dark lawn now, I can hardly restrain the sadness in my heart. May your soul be with us forever..."

Old Ron was carrying out the ancient Orthodox funeral alone under the silent gaze of everyone, one by one, placing a piece of fermented cake, salt, a knife and a jar of water beside Diandian~www.wuxiaspot.com~torrential rain also When I was down, I couldn't see if he was crying.

Seeing his grandfather's hard work, but tirelessly, Ryoko finally hid his face and cried silently again.

After doing all this, Old Ron panted heavily, walked behind everyone, sat cross-legged on the ground, facing the farmhouse that was burnt to a pile of ruins, he looked at the sky in the distance with a dumbfounded look, his eyes blank. In a daze.

No one knows what this old man who has been with him for nearly seventy years is thinking, and no one knows how many joys and sorrows the two have experienced together in seventy years. It is a heavy book of life, written only in him. In people's hearts.

The men looked at the new leader, Bruce, and he nodded. Then, the yellow soil of the first shovel was shoveled up and gently lifted into the tomb. This is the final boundary between life and death, and a handful of yellow soil fell on the ground. It's true eternal isolation!

Old Ron didn't dare to turn his head, he just sat on the ground, tightly grasped the corners of the coarse cloth with his old knuckles, endured, endured...Finally, at the last moment, he couldn't hold back anymore and moved towards the vastness. The earth shouted hoarsely: Emma!

The desolate and sad cry made everyone feel moved, a strong wind blew, and layers of waves in the wheat field...