The next day, in the morning.

A hostel in a nearby county.

At about eight o'clock in the morning, downstairs in the hostel, a group of people were ready to leave, and when Su Xiran saw me, he said, "I haven't slept all night?" ”

"Can't sleep."

"Alas......"

She sighed, without comfort, and she knew that any comfort at this time would be extremely pale.

Before ten o'clock, our chartered car arrived at Fusu's house.

This time, the door was open, and many relatives and friends had come, and, on the side of the gate, several familiar figures appeared, including Tang Yun, Tang Song, Wang Yu and others, who actually came.

"Brother Xi, you're here." She stepped forward and said softly, looking at my appearance, her eyes full of distress.

"You're here too?"

"Hmm."

Tang Song nodded: "I came here early this morning, and the people from the Beichen base also came, and they were inside." ”

"Oh......"

Passing through the gate, in the courtyard, the God of the North Wind, Qingyan, Tian Wu Regrets, Conscience, Rose Xi Knight and others were all there, and they all stepped forward: "Boss, you are here." ”

"Well, everyone's worked hard."

I nodded and said, "Let's go, let's take one last look at Fusu." ”

"Hmmm......"

……

The mourning hall was set up in a shed on the side, and Fusu's younger brother Lin Xiaojie knelt on the side, constantly burning paper, while Fusu's father sat not far away, staring at us with bloodshot eyes.

"You're here......" Lin Xiaojie glanced at us.

"Hmm."

I approached the past, and the next moment, I saw Fusu lying in the glass coffin, his face was pale and thin, much thinner than when we last met, after the battle of White Deer City, he must have been tortured, constantly blaming himself and unwillingly, and tortured him into this appearance.

Just one glance, I was already close to collapse, tears rolling down, but I couldn't say a word, just holding on to the edge of the coffin, putting my forehead against it, tears welling up.

"You're still pretending to cry?"

Behind him, Fusu's father's voice came, he suddenly stepped on the handle of the mop, walked over with half of the handle, and shouted: "Isn't he the one you killed?" ”

"Peng!"

Suddenly a stick hit me on the back, and suddenly there was a hot pain in my back!

"What are you doing!?"

Tang Yun suddenly pushed him away: "What are you doing here!?" ”

"Uncle, what are you doing?!"

Lin Che and the God of the North Wind also grabbed Fusu's father left and right.

I gritted my teeth, tears kept falling, and said loudly: "Lin Che, Xiao Beifeng, let him go, let him fight!" Hit it, the harder you beat me, the better I feel in my heart, fight! ”

"You can't ...... when I do"

Fusu's father broke free from the stunned Lin Che and the god of the north wind, stepped forward and picked up the nearly one-meter-long wooden handle and hit me on the back hard, while I lay motionless on the glass coffin, looking at Fusu's emaciated face, and smiled miserably: "Fusu, my brother, our father, it's really ruthless......

As he spoke, tears rolled down.

"Peng!"

Behind him, there was another hot and sharp pain, and Fusu's father came down with several sticks in a row, and finally, with a "snap", the handle was directly broken.

"Enough! That's enough! ”

Tang Yun was so distressed that she fell directly on top of me and stretched out her hand to point at Fusu's father: "If you want to fight, you can beat me, don't torture him anymore......"

My nose was sore, and my tears were pouring out.

……

Fusu's father gave me a fierce look and didn't speak, and at this time, there were relatives and friends on the side who were persuading him and pulling him away, while I was still kneeling beside Fusu's body.

"Bleeding, bleeding ......"

Behind him, Su Xiran gritted his silver teeth: "Team Ding, you are seriously injured, let's go, go to the hospital to bandage it, the clothes have been soaked with blood." ”

When I came out, I didn't wear any cotton clothes at all, only a shirt and a white jacket, which must have been stained red with blood.

"I'm fine."

I shook my head slightly, stumbled to my feet, walked to Lin Xiaojie's side, and knelt in front of the spirit with him.

"Brother Ding Muchen, I'm sorry......" his eyes were red.

"It's fine."

"My brother...... He left behind some relics, do you want to see them? He asked.

"Oh, what a ......"

He immediately got up and went back to his room, and after a while, he stepped forward with a notebook in his hand and said, "This was found in the hotel room where he died, perhaps, he was going to record something, but ...... See for yourself. ”

"Hmm."

I took the notebook, opened the first page, it was blank, the second page, no, but there were traces of tearing in the middle, obviously, Fusu seemed to want to write a diary before he died, but every time he wrote a page, he tore off a page, and in the end only this notebook was torn off more than half of the pages.

However, when I turned to the last page, I found a beautiful line of handwriting on it-

"A game, a dream, looking back on the past is empty."

……

Looking at this line of words, I can't help but feel sad from it, this sentence is the last word written by Fusu, and it is like a true portrayal of his life, a game and a dream, looking back on the past is empty, Fusu is a genius in the game, but the final ending is so bland, a battle of White Deer City, but it also ended his life.

"Looking back, everything is empty......"

"Looking back, everything is empty......"

I read it twice, my heart was so distressed that I convulsed, tears crackled on this page, Fusu with great sadness and unwilling to leave, this mood, I really experienced it at this moment.

On the side, Lin Xiaojie said: "My brother is ...... He spoke to me before he ran away from home, and he said that he finally knew where the girl named Yohowa was, and that he was going to look for her......"

"What?!"

I shuddered: "Did he really say that?" ”

"Hmm!"

In an instant, I was struck by lightning, could it be that Fusu had already learned that Xi Youhehua had died many years ago before he died? Could it be ...... Did he do it on purpose?

On the side, Su Xiran heard our conversation, and everything was already understood, she knelt lightly on the ground, looked at Fusu's spiritual position with tears in her eyes, and said, "Fusu...... Fusu, is he here to see her...... Just...... ......"

She cried so much that she was raining, but while crying, she intermittently sang an old song: "I don't know how to behave...... We who show gentleness still think that we are martyred...... Martyrdom is just an old rumor......"

Is it martyrdom? Is it really martyrdom???

"Xiran, stop singing! Please, stop singing......"

I fell to the ground, my heart felt as if I had been pierced by thousands of swords, I listened to Lin Junjie's Jiangnan back then, and I didn't feel anything, but now that I understand this song, I cry so embarrassed.

……

Not long after, Lin Che, Blade with the Wind, Tian Wu Regrets, Qing Yan, Wang Jinhai, Zhang Wei, the God of the North Wind and others also knelt in front of Fusu's spirit, everyone had red circles in their eyes, tears rippled, looking at the photo of Fusu in front of the spirit, as if his voice and smile were still in front of him, but we all knew that everything could never go back, Fusu was gone.

Towards the end of the evening, finally, we finished the last trip to Fusu.

……

At night, the nearby county seat.

We all gathered together and sat quietly in the lobby of the hotel.

"What's next?" Lin Che asked with red eyes.

"Fusu is gone, but our lives go on." Su Xiran said softly: "Such a big Beichen, we still need a group of people to maintain, tomorrow, everyone go back, what to do." ”

"I'm not going back."

I waved my hand slightly.

"Master, you want to ...... What are you doing? "Blade with the wind.

The god of the north wind also said, "Boss, go back with us, don't let everyone worry about you." ”

"I'm fine."

I shook my head lightly and said, "I just want to find a place to be alone, to think about the past, to think about the future." ”

"I'll be with you."

On the side, Tang Yun held my hand, and her beautiful eyes were full of worry: "No matter where you go, I will accompany you." ”

"Hmmm......"

I nodded lightly and squeezed out a smile: "Yun'er, I've always wanted to go to Wuyuan, it's better to ...... Shall we go once? ”

"Okay, but it's not the tourist season."

"It's okay, I just want to go, not for anything."

"Hmm."

Critical nodded happily: "Then, Ding Muchen and Tang Yun will go to Wuyuan, and the rest of us will ...... Let's go back separately, go home when we should go home, go back to the base when we should go back to the base, Fusu is watching us from the sky, naturally I hope we can be well, right? ”

"yes, yes."

……

A group of people agreed, and they booked their own air tickets, Tang Yun quickly booked a train ticket to Shangrao, and set off early tomorrow morning, and then took the car to Wuyuan after arriving in Shangrao, which was not too far.

The next morning, when I was getting dressed, my back was in hot pain, and I was afraid that I would pull the wound, so I couldn't help but snort miserably.

On the bed on the side, Tang Yunxiu frowned lightly: "Go to the hospital to get some medicine, in case it is inflamed, it will be troublesome." ”

"No, you don't."

I shook my head, "Let it hurt, so I'm more comfortable." ”

She bit her red lip and stopped talking.

Early in the morning, after sending Su Xiran, Critical, Lin Che and others away, Tang Yun and I went to the high-speed rail station, Zhengzhou to Shangrao, five hours to arrive, plus the time to take the car, a total of six or seven hours to arrive at Wuyuan.

……

On the high-speed train, the scenery outside keeps receding.

On the side, Tang Yun held her mobile phone and kept showing me pictures.

"How is this inn? It's so beautiful......"

"What about this house, you can see the mountain when you open the window, and the decoration is very beautiful."

"Brother Xi, what about this? It's a little more expensive, but the conditions are good, how about it, you choose one. ”

It was the first time I accompanied her out to travel so far, and although Tang Yun was a little depressed by Fusu's affairs, she was actually quite happy, and she could see it.

It's just that my heart is full of mixed feelings, and I'm afraid I don't have any interest in visiting the mountains and rivers at all this time.