Chapter 68: Blood and Tears

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Jing Heng found that the farmer's village had been almost completely destroyed, and there was not a single house intact.

The shadow of mutant beasts can be seen everywhere in the crops, villages, fields, and country roads!

Coming in from a fork in the road, the road becomes narrow; It has become a two-way single lane, and the road surface is no more than three or four meters wide.

The originally smooth and familiar road can also be seen from time to time with the potholes and cracks left by the mutant beasts' battles;

He sighed and walked anxiously; He no longer faces mutant beasts step by step;

Every time he ran wildly, he ran forward with the mutants near the road who wanted to eat him, and every time the mutants behind him increased, he would turn around and fight the mutant beasts.

Never more than 30 mutant beasts, stop and fight after running for a while each time, and then run and fight again....

Running and dodging mutant beasts that pounce on the side is a technical job, and Jing Heng is very skilled; He can always dodge the mutant beasts that bite him again and again, and he can continue to run forward;

The winding road passes by a mountain beam; Jingheng can smell the breath of his hometown when he stands on the mountain beam. It's close, it's less than ten miles away!

The road passed through a large village, and Jing Heng did not see a single zombie in the village, nor did he touch a living person;

Occasionally, you can see humanoid bones scattered around, proving that it was once inhabited;

It seems that the people here have been eaten by mutated cattle, sheep, pigs, chickens, ducks, mice, etc.

In the village, some houses are crawling with foot-long cockroaches, and finger-length mosquitoes and flies can be seen everywhere;

Jing Heng's death and life knife cover danced impenetrable in front of him, and his left hand clenched his fist and quickly hit the flying mosquito flies in the air!

He didn't look for the other mutant beasts in the village, he just killed them all and walked through the village;

The mountains on both sides of the road are no longer densely wooded, and you can see patches of crops on the bare hills everywhere.

On the lower side of the road, terraced rice fields stretch to the foot of the mountain....

Although there are still many mutant beasts, almost all of them are giant frogs, earthworms, snakes, praying mantises, small ant swarms, sparrows, etc., there are no beasts of prey, no birds of prey, and no giant mutant beasts!

Ant colonies are the most difficult to deal with; Most of them are only the size of a fist, but there are many;

He had to choose to solve it with flames, the knife body burned with an inextinguishable blood-red red flame, and his left hand also shot out a line of fire again and again and fell into the ant colony.

He had tried once to fill his body with blood-red flames, and within 10 seconds, he felt dizzy and weak;

After that, he didn't dare to try again, the blood red flame was indeed a good ability, but it was too physically and mentally draining;

It didn't take long for the man to completely lose the fight, so he always avoided fighting with the fire ability.

The most important thing is that Jing Heng feels that this is an external force, and it is his own ability to become stronger.

Even if the death and life knife can be relied on, but it cannot be relied on, it is also an external force; Jingheng prefers to fight with his fists...

The ant colony was eliminated, and there was a pass in front of it; The pass is flanked on both sides by bare hillsides.

Jingheng walked out of the pass, and the sight was faintly visible that a beautiful township stood at the foot of the mountain;

The town of Thousand Stones is located at the foot of the mountain between the mountains;

Two small rivers flow out of the two mountain cols and meet at the east entrance of the township, meandering through the township.

Jing Heng stood at the pass overlooking the countryside where he was born and raised, and experienced his entire childhood, and had mixed feelings for a while.

Walk slowly down the small country road!

The closer you go, the cooler your heart becomes; There are only four streets in the countryside, and it seems as if they have completely disappeared.

As far as the eye can see, there is no endless ruin, not a single intact building....

He ran desperately and came to the north entrance of the township.

This is a townhouse built by several brothers of the Dong family, gone... A row of four-storey bungalows were all dumped on the ground, and the road was littered with bricks, tiles, and glass shards!

Walking through a ruin, or ruins, these are the three small buildings of Zhou Laoliu's family, gone...

The Shen family, it's gone...

The Hualin family, gone...

Uncle Seven's house, gone...

The Chen family, gone..

The township clinic is gone...

The Luo family, gone.....

...........

It's all gone...... Nothing!

Jing Heng was stunned, rummaging through one ruin after another, crawling...

What happened to Chigoku?

Tilt less, walk along the street to the fork in the road. The front was originally the eldest uncle's house, next to the second uncle's house, opposite the third uncle's house, and next to the third uncle's house was the fourth uncle's house, all gone...

He stood in front of this ruin in shock, stunned!

Suddenly, Jing Heng ran east along the ruins, and more than two hundred meters came in an instant.

Standing in front of the rubble, he muttered in astonishment and despair, "This is... My family..."

"No...."Jing Heng let out a loud roar in a low voice.

The roar resounded through the valley and resounded through the countryside of a thousand stones;

A loud echo was heard from the silent mountains, letting the silent world know how helpless and desperate he was at this moment!

Jing Heng jumped into the ruins like crazy, and frantically moved the collapsed brick and cement slab windows with both hands...

My hands were bloody and I didn't know the pain, and I kept carrying the cement bricks and throwing them away...

Wait until he clears a hole and burrows into the rubble...

What he saw was a piece of familiar furniture shattered to the ground, and he watched all the bits and pieces in his memory smashed to pieces....

The smell of corpses was heard. Jing Heng crawled into the source along the crack like a madman, watching as the two highly decomposed corpses were crushed in countless rubble slabs;

Jing Heng cried, so sad and painful;

"Dad... Mother... Father.. Mother.... My son is back, he's back... My son came back late..."

Jing Heng knelt under the ruins, crying hoarsely, and kept kowtowing to the two corpses.

He kept talking, kept kowtowing... Blood flowed from his forehead, flowing into his eyes and dripping down his cheeks with tears.

It was dark, Jingheng was unconscious, still kneeling under the ruins and crying and kowtowing...

In the middle of the night, he gradually put away his broken emotions and quieted down; Feeling the black face and looking for something in the ruins expressionlessly!

Holding two quilts, Jing Heng carefully put the two rotting corpses into the quilt and covered them...

On the fifteenth day after leaving Longshan, and on the twenty-eighth day after the change, he returned home.

What awaits him is bad news, pain, sadness, guilt, silence....

That night he sat under the rubble and talked to his parents who were lying in his familiar quilt, about his past, his ignorance, his guilt, his future...

After dawn, Jingheng walked out of the ruins with a quilt wrapped in his father;

Then he went to take out the quilt wrapped around his mother and put the two elders together.

Jing Heng knelt heavily and kowtowed nine more times.

Then he left the ruins of his house and went to the houses of several uncles, and found the bodies of his relatives from the ruins.

Then find a quilt from the ruins and put the body away!

kowtow to your uncle, kowtow to your aunt; then kowtow instead of the eldest sister and the third sister who can't come home;

I found the paper in my uncle's small workshop and carefully wrote the name of my uncle's birthday one by one. Don't be on the quilt, and then the aunt .... He was afraid of being mistaken;

Twenty-eight days, the corpses were already highly decomposed, and each and every one of them could only be recognized by familiarity. But I'm still afraid of making mistakes, so I write a blank paper stick!

Find the remains of the second uncle and aunt and kowtow; Then kowtow to the second and fourth sisters who couldn't go home. Wrap the body in a quilt and write your name and birthday!

again and again at the third uncle's house, kowtowing to the third uncle and third aunt; then kowtowed instead of Tan Huazi and whispered, "Third uncle, I know you don't blame me; Third aunt, you have always blamed me for harming Tan Huazi, I can only do that... Don't worry, Tan Huazi is still my sister, I will take good care of her for the second elder."

The fourth uncle and the sixth sister Ling Wei are in the UK, and there is no one living at home.

Jing Heng found a large door panel and placed the six corpses side by side.

Raise the door panel and walk towards the east exit of the township, return to the ruins of his house, and put his father and mother on the huge door panel;

Passing through a long stretch of ruins, the east entrance of the village is a huge ginkgo forest.

Next to it is a small stream; The ginkgo forest is clean and there are no mutant beasts!

Jing Heng walked outside the ginkgo forest and lowered the door panel. Then he ran back and forth, carrying the remains of his loved ones into the depths of the ginkgo forest!

It took half a day to dig four deep pits of 2 meters and 4 deep;

Put your father and mother into a tomb, your aunt and uncle in a tomb, your second aunt and uncle in a tomb, and finally your third uncle and third uncle in the final tomb. Kowtow to the bodies of everyone again and speak...

Finally, he found four stone slabs, smoothed them with a sharp death knife, and then engraved the words with the tip of the knife.

"Dad, Mom, Uncle, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, several aunts; The unfilial son Jingheng can't give you a few tombs that are magnificent and magnificent, and you can't even pile up the soil. You have to forgive me..... I'll make you delicious mutant meat every day, but I don't have any wine..."

He knelt on the edge of the grave and talked to his father, mother, and relatives....

Kneeling in the ginkgo forest all day and talking to himself... When the time came to dusk, he silently filled the four tombs with earth!

After filling the ground with soil, I went to the creek and picked up a lot of rubble to pile up four low tombs less than a foot high, and buried the tombstones deep in the soil, revealing a small half with the names of relatives written on them.....

In the tranquil ginkgo grove, four simple new graves appeared, and in front of them knelt a man dressed in animal skins with a bloodstained forehead and grief.

He knelt in front of the four new graves until it was dark.

Jing Heng took out the roasted roe deer meat and enshrined it in front of the four tombstones...

I also ate a little less. That night, he slept in front of the grave of his parents in the ginkgo forest....

On the twenty-ninth day after the change, he buried his parents, his loved ones, his cares....

(-To be continued!) -)

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