At this fork in the road, Han Yao was about to speak, saying if he wanted to separate to find someone, but before he could speak, he was grabbed by Fu Shaoli and turned suddenly,

Leaning against the wall, twenty centimeters away from his right ear, a bullet was embedded in the wall, and there was some smoke.

Han Yao looked at it, that place was where she was standing before, if it wasn't him, then she was probably a corpse now,

Han Yao felt a chill down his spine when he thought about it,

"There are snipers!"

Fu Shaoli looked at Han Yao with heavy eyes, and he was also afraid in his heart, he didn't have time for the key, so ......

The consequences, Fu Shaoli didn't dare to think about it anymore, reached out and pulled off the bullet that was still a little hot from the wall, and observed it carefully, his pupils shrank, and the bullet was clenched in the palm of his hand.

met Han Yao's gaze and nodded,

"Their people haven't been completely evacuated, we're still in danger now, go back first, I'll go to the police. ”

The bullet in the palm of my hand is very familiar, sure enough!

"Okay. ”

The hand was taken by Fu Shaoli, and they cautiously returned to the mall along the way they came.

showed his military ID card to the police captain, Fu Shaoli chatted with the police captain for half an hour, and then he got out of the police car.

patted Han Yao on the shoulder,

"Let's go to the hospital and find Uncle Luo. ”

When he arrived at the hospital morgue, Luo Xianqing was sitting on a chair in the corridor, and his mood had stabilized a lot.

The sound of light footsteps from the two of them coming over drew his attention,

"You're here. ”

The voice was very hoarse, the eyebrows and eyes were full of exhaustion, it was already evening, it was dark, and the white light was shining outside the morgue,

Against the backdrop of such an atmosphere, it looks a little terrifying,

Han Yao nodded,

"Here, I'll go in and have a look. ”

Fu Shaoli and Han Yao entered the morgue together, there were many corpses inside, Hailiu and Wenwen were on the outermost two beds,

The body was covered with a white cloth, and the wounds on the body had all been cleaned.

What is really revealed now is the kind of gray that belongs to the corpse, the expressions of the two are very serene, and there is no mutilation, and now the wound is well treated,

If it weren't for the wrong face, it would really make people mistakenly think that the two were asleep, not that they had lost their lives.

Han Yao stood there, watching quietly, Fu Shaoli was behind her, holding her hand, and she could clearly feel her hand getting cold inch by inch,

At this moment, Han Yao really shed tears, and the bean-sized teardrops smashed on the back of his hand, a little painful,

These tears are shed by her identity as a family member, and it is her relatives who are lying down.

Ten minutes, Han Yao wiped away the tears on his face, and still took Fu Shaoli's hand in addition to the morgue and sat down beside Luo Xianqing.

"Uncle Luo, Aunt Liu and Wenwen, what are your plans. ”

"Tomorrow, their bodies will be cremated in the morning and buried in the afternoon. ”

"Your Aunt Liu and I have already bought a cemetery before, but I didn't expect it to be used so quickly, and Wenwen was placed next to us. ”

Unexpectedly, I originally thought that it would take decades to use the place, but it has only been a few years, and it has already been used.

Luo Xianqing's heart was infinitely melancholy.

Han Yao originally wanted Luo Xianqing to go home and take a rest, but when people lost their temper, they couldn't pull it.

There was no way, seeing that it was already a little late, Han Yao still went out with Fu Shaoli to buy some food.