Chapter 67: The Clothed Grave

Seeing Qiang Wei arrogantly drop such a sentence and leave, everyone was more or less unhappy in their hearts.

"It's just a little bit better than them, what are you dragging?"

"If you stay here alone and encounter a large group of monsters, no matter how powerful she is, she will be finished."

"Really, isn't it possible that there are so many of them combined, and they are not as good as her? Who needs her protection anymore? It's just a little girl who hasn't grown all her hair. ”

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Everyone thought so, including a few people who were carrying the backpack Qiang Wei had brought from the small temple. However, they thought about it, but they didn't dare to say it.

Qin Xiang completely believed that Qiang Wei didn't have any idea of forming her own forces at all this time, otherwise she wouldn't have spoken in such a tone and instantly ruined the good impression of her in the hearts of these people. He looked at the obviously dissatisfied eyes of the more than thirty people, frowned at the same time, and chased out with the old ninth uncle.

These people, just a few hours ago, were protected by Qiang Wei, and they were saved from death because of her, but now they showed such expressions one by one. What they were thinking, Qin Xiang knew it, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little cold.

chased to Qiang Wei's house, and the two of them persuaded each other bitterly. But Qiang Wei had already made up her mind and didn't listen to a word.

Seeing Qiang Wei's indifferent attitude, the two decided to let Qiang Wei be quiet in her home first, and they would come back in a few hours.

It is indeed too dangerous to stay here alone. There are no monsters here, but who knows what will happen in a few days? Thinking about it, Qiang Wei was just impulsive because she saw the situation at home, and after a while, she might figure it out.

The two of them returned to Uncle De's courtyard in front of them, neither of them spoke, and they both frowned. One is worried about her stubborn temper because she really cares about Qiang Wei's junior, and the other is worried about the safety of their group of people on the road.

Finally, there was no one around to disturb her, and Qiang Wei walked slowly to the house.

There were no corpses in the room, if it weren't for the shocking large dried blood stains on the bed, if it weren't for the TV set that fell to the ground and the screen was shattered, if it weren't for the square table that was overturned and had a broken leg, maybe Qiang Wei could comfort herself.

But now, she can only walk in blankly.

Slowly picking up the TV, Qiang Wei put it in its original position, and wandered around looking for a broom dustpan.

She swept the floor slowly, fetched water slowly, wiped all the furniture in the house spotlessly with a rag, repaired the table slowly, and tidied everything in the house slowly......

Finally, she slowly took a stool and placed it beside the bed. Sitting on a stool, she propped herself on the bed with her elbows and her face in her palms. After staring at the few blood stains on the bed for a while, she sighed as if her eyes were tired, and buried her face in the crook of her arm.

Qiang Wei didn't want to stay on impulse in the end, Qin Xiang and Old Uncle Jiu came back after a few hours, but they still didn't persuade her.

Twelve hours passed quickly, and a group of people who had rested in the courtyard of Uncle De's house in front urged Qin Xiang to leave quickly.

The two of them did not give up and came to Qiang Wei again and persuaded her to go with everyone. However, he was once again blocked back by Qiang Wei's indifferent attitude.

Seeing that she was reluctant to leave and insisted on staying, Qin Xiang no longer bothered to be thankless, and after a few words of comfort, he left with the old ninth uncle who was worried about Qiang Wei but was more worried about himself.

The surroundings seemed to be quieter, but Qiang Wei didn't care much. She lay quietly at the head of the bed for a while, and when she heard her stomach rumbling, Qiang Wei stood up and wiped her face.

Her eyes were not red and swollen, and she didn't seem to be crying. But the sadness in those eyes is darker than tears.

After going to the kitchen to make two bowls of rice to feed herself, Qiang Wei went to the corner of the yard and found a shovel in the warehouse where there was only a roof, which was not a house, and then dug directly in the yard.

In the end, it was a high-level natural chosen person, and in just a short time, several earth pits with a depth of more than one meter took shape.

Jumping out of the bottom of the pit, Qiang Wei ran into the house. After a while, he came out with a few clothes.

The clothes that my grandparents wore when they got married, my mother's favorite long sky blue dress, my father's suit, and ...... A turtleneck sweater knitted by her mother for her brother.

One by one, they were neatly stacked by Qiang Wei. Then, put Grandpa and Grandma's in a dirt pit. Father's and mother's, put them in a dirt pit. Brother's, put it in a dirt pit.

Then, Qiang Wei filled the pit with a spade and a spade, looking at the clothes that looked like the fifties and sixties, looking at the long skirt and the stereotypical suit with conservative cuts and bright colors, and looking at the black sweater that the brother always shouted wool to tie his neck, and slowly, it was buried by the mud.

Finally, in the yard, three small dirt bags were raised.

Qiang Wei knelt in front of the dirt bag, her eyes were empty, and the picture in her mind flashed. One moment is the picture of her father training her and her brother when she was a child, one moment is the picture of her mother doing needlework, one moment is the picture of the family quarreling, one moment is the picture of her brother being beaten by the elementary school teacher, one moment is the picture of her grandfather taking care of the vegetable garden for her mother and watering the green onions, one moment is the picture of grandma grabbing her naughty brother when she was a child, pointing to a book to teach him to read, one moment she is crying, and one moment I don't know who is laughing......

Memories can compress time, this sentence is very literary and correct.

Because when Yetianxing arrived in Qiangjia Village, Qiang Wei was still there reminiscing, and she didn't know that dozens of hours had passed.

She was thinking about it as she thought about it.

Is it true that if you don't apply for that cram school, it will be different as soon as you get it?

My brother doesn't like to study, and his grades in all subjects are very poor. She is not good at English, and her English score in the exam always hinders her overall score. Because of this, this summer, her parents asked her and her brother to enroll in an English cram school. She went to study, and her brother went to accompany her.

The cram school starts on the 25th, and it is exactly one month of classes when the school starts. And the last days came on the 29th. At that time, she and her brother had been in the county seat for several days.

If she hadn't signed up for this cram school, she and her brother wouldn't have left home. On the day of the end of the world, she and her brother will be with their families.

Whether they live or die, their family is always together. It's better than now, life and death are separated, leaving her alone, lonely and hopeless in this yang world.

"Whew~"

Qiang Wei sighed, and her straight back suddenly bent down.

Oh, yes! Hopeless!

However, she is so hopeless, and she will be sad to let her family in heaven see it, right? Qiang Wei looked up at the dark sky, stopped kneeling, slowly got up from the ground, and walked into the kitchen.

She hadn't eaten in a long time, and although she hadn't seen a monster pop up for so long, Qiang Wei wouldn't think that kind of monster wouldn't appear again. Maybe in the next second, they'll jump out of some dark corner.

When the time comes, her strength will inevitably be affected by the hunger that has not eaten for a long time.

If you are injured or even killed in a battle that should have been won because of yourself, you deserve it.

They certainly don't want to see their granddaughters, their daughters, their sisters, so negative, so deserved.

When Qiang Wei went into the kitchen to cook for herself, Ye Tianxing entered the first family in Qiangjia Village. Then, she immediately noticed that something seemed wrong with the village. Looking at the swept kitchen, Nightstar decided to take a walk around the village first.

There was obviously a team in this village, and it was even possible that the team was still in the village, so she wouldn't be able to collect things. Because where she swept, there was really nothing left in a house except for the four-wall roof.

No matter how many people there are, they will definitely not even move furniture or anything. It's strange to see a room with four walls left in vain, and others don't doubt it.

At the current speed of Ye Tianxing, running all over the village for a short time, she naturally quickly discovered Qiang Wei's cunzài.

I didn't expect there to be people in this village! And it's just this one!

Night Sky Star smelled the faint smell of rice wafting from the courtyard, and quietly climbed over the wall to enter.

As soon as she entered, she was stunned when she saw three grave bags in the courtyard.

If you look at the soil marks, this is a new grave that has been built up in the past two days.

This only person who stayed in Qiangjia Village was just to build a few graves?

Ye Tianxing looked at the three wooden tablets with the names of the deceased in the grave inserted in front of the earthen bag, and when he saw the last name, he suddenly felt a little familiar.

Strong army!

Qiang Wei's brother is called Qiang Jun!

Ye Tianxing looked in the direction of the kitchen, she was only the second order of the induction period, and the power of divine thought could only detect that there was a person in the kitchen, and she couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman, let alone know if it was Qiang Wei.

If that is Qiang Wei, then, in reality, Qiang Jun died so early?

However, it is also possible that it is not their brother and sister. The name Qiangjun is very popular, although there are not many people with the surname Qiang, but there are many boys called Jun.

This is Qiangjia Village, called Qiangjun, and it is estimated that there are one or two.

Thinking so, Night Sky Star suddenly sensed that the people in the kitchen were about to come out, so he quietly hid.