The huge coffin is placed in the center of this room of the church, dozens of coffins are still very scary together, it may be that Westerners and Easterners have different ideas, there are still residents in their vicinity, and near the church is the cemetery, and the people here are making their final mourning.

The little one lay on the coffin, opened one of the openings on it, and looked at Aunt Grant inside.

It can be seen that this is the woman in the picture seen in the room, but now she is very quiet, just lying in the coffin, the little guy puts the flower on his aunt's coffin, and mutters quietly.

"Aunt Grant, you like to eat steak the most, I bought a lot of steak from this gentleman today, you can eat as much as you like, I don't want to eat old Foss's steak anymore, shall we go home and make it ourselves?"

For a moment, Si Fan's nose was a little sour, this child was so young, he lost his last relative, it is estimated that he will live in a welfare home after that, or see if there are any relatives who can raise him.

Such a young child has already lost his only relative.

From the photo, Si Fan can see that this beautiful woman is very good to the little guy, and the photos of his home can show almost every detail of the family.

Si Fan can be sure that in this family, Aunt Grant dotes on this child very much, but his doting methods are different, and he will not let the little guy go to a fork in the road.

After sighing with emotion, Si Fan silently took a few steps back to give the child time to mourn.

He himself walked to the side, and it happened that at this time the priest of the church arrived.

Si Fan whispered about the situation here.

"Father, may I ask if the dead here are the victims of this disaster?"

The priest was a standard Westerner, probably in his fifties, and was obviously very tired.

In the face of Si Fan's question, the priest was still very patient to give Si Fan a slow answer.

Now Si Fan knew the reason.

It turned out that the dead here all died in this disaster.

People just knew that the city was going to have a storm, a storm that wasn't big, and even though it had been warned, people were still outside.

That's when Grant came out to buy the steak. The child's name is Pozo, Diego Pozo, he likes to eat steak from the old Foss steakhouse very much, and he bought steak for little Poso at that time, although there is a hurricane, but it is already a small stream here, only a cold air flow passes through here.

But no one expected that this cold air flow would be so terrifying.

The clothes Grant was wearing at the time were not very thick.

Obviously, it's summer, and it's not very cold here.

When he got out of the car and was on the way to the steakhouse for such a short distance, a cold air stream hit.

In just a few tens of seconds, Grant was already frozen into a popsicle by the extremely cold temperature.

When the cold air currents approached the body in an instant, the cold surpassed the minimum temperature in Antarctica.

Temperatures of minus 50 degrees Celsius are the temperatures of winter in Antarctica, and this temperature represents extreme cold, and when cold air currents appear, they are definitely below this temperature.

The reason is simple: when the glacier breaks up, the cold ice absorbs the temperature of the neighborhood, especially the temperature that tens of millions of years or hundreds of millions of years of cold ice needs to absorb when it needs to melt, plus the cold winds from Antarctica.

The lowest temperature of the moment is quite terrifying.

In such an environment, he was still wearing summer clothes, and the instant cold made him want to enter the room quickly, but the cold made his body stiff, and he stumbled and finally failed to enter the room.

After the cold air flow left, the temperature here has stabilized to the current temperature, the cold is everywhere, and people need to bring professional equipment if they want to travel.

And Grant's life, staying in her most beautiful years, was frozen on this day.

Only little Boso wiped his tears vigorously, missing her painfully.

Maybe...... Not only Poso himself, but when the priest was talking to Si Fan, Si Fan saw that one by one the children came to the church and came to see Grant with withered flowers.

In just ten minutes, a lot of students came, and some students might even pick flowers from their rooms and give them to Grant.

Si Fan looked a little teary-eyed, this is a teacher worthy of admiration, what looks at the teacher is not a collective activity, it's just that these students miss the teacher, and they beg their parents to come to see the teacher.

It's very difficult to get through at this temperature.

Looking at these teachers and little Boso, he was also a little uncomfortable.

Even though he brought supplies, the dead people of the city could not be resurrected.

"Is this all the victims?" asked Sifan.

He wanted to know that this was not all the people who died.

The priest's answer was very bad.

This is just one of the waves, many people have already been buried, and now the weather is too cold, and the soil in the cemetery outside is very difficult to dig, so most of them go to the morgue of the hospital.

Now there is a tomb in this church where you can bury.

There are very few places where graves can be dug up now.

For a while, Si Fan was also a little uncomfortable.

It is said that thousands of people died from the cold this time.

It's really terrifying, thousands of lives are dying in a matter of minutes, and it's likely that you don't even see blood.

The monitoring station only detected a hurricane and detected a cold airflow, but it never imagined that it would be so cold.

And it's too close to Antarctica.

One by one, the children mourn Grant.

Slowly, people came and went, flowers filled the coffin, and the parents of the children saw off Grant for the last stretch of the road.

The priest sighed and told Si Fan about Grant's past.

Now Si Fan finally knew that Grant was a very good girl, very kind, often did charity things, often volunteered, and was a teacher who loved students, and educated children very well in all aspects, and was very famous in the whole of Ushuaia.

Sadness, as the song says, is like a river, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, but no one accompanies Little Boso.

"Father, do you know Poso's family, and does Grant have any relatives after he leaves?" asked Svan.

The priest was a little gloomy for a moment.

"No, his parents died in a car accident four years ago, and his only relative, Grant, adopted him, and now that even Grant has died, he may have to go to an orphanage. ”

The ...... that came with it It was the priest's long sigh.

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