When the wolf came to deliver things, he took the survivors away, and as for those who were killed, the wolf just wanted to take them away, and there were not so many places, so he had to go back and talk to the above before deciding. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, the white smoke is here, and the temperature is relatively low, otherwise, the bodies of the victims would not be able to be put away in the hot weather.

The wild wolf made people put all the bodies of the victims at the foot of the mountain, they were all villagers of the same village, and they were nothing together. It's just that as more and more bodies of the victims are found, there is not enough space at the foot of the mountain.

The next day, the wolf brought a person, this person, white smoke they don't know what to do, just look at the bodies of those who were killed, that person is holding a notebook and is recording something. When the evening came, the man stayed, and no matter how many survivors and victims they found in the white smoke, he would record them in his notebook.

The wild wolves said to their own people, let him go, and they should do whatever they had to do.

As more and more of the victims' bodies were found, the man's face was also very unsightly. Judging from the places they have dug up now, there are not many survivors in this village, and almost all of them died in this earthquake.

It should be said that the earthquake killed a lot of people, and then the avalanche that followed killed a lot of people. In such a situation, the person who is still alive is really fateful.

The wolf found that his warriors were even more silent, and in the face of so many victims, silence was normal. Even the wild wolves and a few of them were in no mood to speak, they were all silent to do things and save people. Occasionally, a few words are spoken, and they are all commands such as resting, eating, and continuing.

Bai Yan shook his head, no one persuaded him, let them go.

Unfortunately, when the wolf arrived one morning, he brought bad news, because the weather was hot in some places, and there was already a small area of plague. Sky Wolf wants to pay attention to white smoke, and they must also pay attention to the epidemic prevention work here, so as not to let the epidemic completely expand.

Bai Yan nodded, and cooked some herbs for everyone to drink, but did not say anything about the plague. Everyone was already in a very low mood, and talking about the plague would only make them feel even more bad. However, Bai Yan carefully checked the pulse of each of them and made sure that there was no epidemic on their side, so he was slightly relieved.

After another two days, Sky Wolf sent some more people over, all of whom helped to rescue.

Even if the village were to be rebuilt, it would not be rebuilt in its original location, but on a hillside not far away. However, it depends on the final meaning of the above. The work of reconstruction is not in the hands of the wolves, they are just soldiers, not houses!

After another two days, the road from the village to the town was opened, and the man they had rescued earlier, who had been slightly injured, returned with people who had come to inspect the terrain.

Orders were given from above to help the affected people rebuild their homes, and they came to see what was right for them.

Most of the village had been dug up, and when it came to the back, more victims were found. They all seem to have been washed together by the heavy snow, which is why they are so concentrated. And the victims they found before were all together one by one or in twos and threes, and it was the first time that so many people were together.

It just so happened that the man came back, and someone brought the man to recognize him.

However, some people can recognize it, and some people can't recognize their faces anymore, and they can only guess which family they are from based on their clothes.

The man cried while recognizing people, and when he got to the back, he squatted on the ground and began to cry.

These people are all people who have been with him in the past, they are all from the same village, and they are all people he is familiar with. But now, these people are gone, all of them are gone, which makes him very uncomfortable, and his heart is like a pinprick in his heart. He didn't know how to vent his emotions, and he didn't know how to describe his feelings, so he could only squat on the ground and cry, as if only in this way would he feel a little more comfortable.

To be honest, it's actually quite scary for a big man to cry like this.

However, no one spoke about him, and no one laughed at him for crying like this for a big man. Everyone was just silent and sympathetic to him.

If it were any of them, and they saw that the person they used to get along with suddenly turned into a cold corpse, maybe they were not as good as him, and they would probably have collapsed. Therefore, they did not laugh at him, and when they walked by the man, the warriors would gently pat him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

"It's a good thing to be able to cry, otherwise, it's all in your heart, and it's easy to hold yourself out of things." The sword wolf once saw that the person with great compassion couldn't cry, and then the whole person was like a lost soul, drilled the tip of the horns, and finally committed suicide. Crying is also a kind of venting, and when you vent it, you will become strong.

The wild wolf nodded and said, "We're just uncomfortable, and we're very suffocated." And he is really sad and painful. Although we can't fully feel his pain, we can imagine that if we saw such a situation, we would be afraid that we would be like him, or maybe not as good as him. ”

There is no shame in crying sometimes.

It's not that a man can't cry, but now that he is in a sad place, he is crying like this, which makes people feel sad.

Several recruits were also red-eyed because of the sadness he cried.

This man's family members are all dead, and he has found their bodies, and he is the only one left in the entire family of more than a dozen people. This kind of feeling, not the person concerned, will not feel that feeling of sadness and despair.

The man cried and cried, and his voice became quieter, looking at the corpses of his family, he quickly made a decision, stood up, and did not wipe his tears, so he asked the wild wolf: "Comrade, I want to bury the people in my family, can you help me?" "Although the man is an ethnic minority, he speaks Mandarin very well.

The wolf blinked, he didn't know their customs, so he asked, "How are you going to bury them?" ”

"According to our custom, sent to the mountains." The man pointed to the mountain.

The wild wolf will be a meal, if so many people are all sent up the mountain, will there be any place on the mountain? The wolf looked at the recorder, hoping that he would give him an idea.

The man thought about it, then pulled the man to the side and talked for a while, and finally the man nodded and walked back.

"I understand what that comrade said, then please help me carry people to the mountain for cremation." If you can't be buried according to the old custom, you have to be cremated in the mountains.

The wolf nodded.