Professor Wen is already the most advanced of the elderly, she is already in her nineties, and she has suffered a lot in the first few years of the last days, and her body and body functions have decayed to the point that she can't do it, and she still relies on energy tablets to survive the whole journey to Fujia Village.

"I've lived more than half a year, and that's enough." Professor Wen looked very energetic leaning on the hospital bed at the moment, and he was not in the state of 'no' as Wei Zhou said.

But Qiye knew that she was just returning to the light.

Speaking of which, she and Professor Wen are not familiar with each other, and the combined number of words spoken by the two is less than 100.

But for some reason, she has seen and experienced countless lives and deaths after the end of the world, but at this moment, she felt very depressed in her heart, and her eyes were slightly astringent.

"Madame, can you help me give this letter to Xiaowei? I should have died a long time ago, but it was Xiaowei who saved me and gave me a place to live, and I had to worry about us old men and women without eating or drinking. ”

Qiye took the letter and said 'um', she didn't talk much, her mind was blank at this moment, and her language ability was even more barren to the point of pitiful.

"Madame。。。。。。"

Professor Wen is like chatting with people, and she doesn't need to squeak for seven nights, talking about the childhood she still remembers, talking about her career achievements, and talking about the happiness and misfortune of old age.

Gradually, the voice became weaker and weaker, and finally there was calm in the hospital bed.

Qiye looked at it with a wooden face, and the old man on the bed was calm, lying down as if he had only fallen asleep.

Xuanyuan waited silently outside the ward the whole time, and after coming out of the seventh night, he silently walked back with her like a shadow.

Professor Wen's incident happened suddenly, not many people knew about it, and Lao Zhang, who knew that Xuanyuan was coming, was setting the table for a hot pot banquet, and when he saw the two of them coming in one after the other, he immediately beckoned happily.

"Come back, come and take a look, I'll just go to the warehouse and get these, you see if it's enough, if it's not enough, I'll go get some more."

Seven nights passed and looked, Lao Zhang prepared a lot of ingredients, but... "Why is there no meat? Not in the warehouse? ”

"No, there are still but, Fu Li and Fu Chen are cutting, and they haven't been put out yet."

In response to the situation, as soon as Lao Zhang's words fell, Fu Li walked out with a big plate, "Come on, my knife skills are so thin that they can be used as mirrors." ”

"Mirror fart, you dare to take out those ass-sized pieces in the kitchen for everyone to see?" Fu Qiang in the back raised his leg and gave Fu Li a kick.

The word Long Wei is like some kind of shackle, as soon as they get rid of these two words, Fu Qiang and these people are more or less let go, and gradually show their true nature.

Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, he was really a little unaccustomed, but this person would hide, and he would go over to help with a comfortable look, and he couldn't see the turbulence in his heart at all.

Originally, Dabai was basically fine, and Xuanyuan Immortal Death was here again, so it should be lively at night. As soon as Professor Ke Wen came to this incident, the first person in Fujia Village to pass away, although it could be regarded as a happy funeral, but they were not suitable to show it very coolly.

So I finished dinner in almost silence throughout the whole process, and went to the hospital seven nights after the meal to arrange for the aftermath of Professor Wen.

Xuanyuan didn't keep up this time, not because he didn't want to, but because he still had to feed the child. Xiaoyu has always been the king of picking up the bottom, and those ingredients that are put out, if you don't burn them, they are completely sent into her mouth, and she can directly scratch you with her claws.

When she arrived at the hospital in the seventh night, Yang Hui had already taken a few women to busy inside, Yang Hui was a practical person, and Professor Wen's clothes had already been changed.

Where to find a shroud to wear at this time? Fortunately, there are cloths, needles and threads, Yang Hui, you are in charge of the sleeves, and she is responsible for the collar, and they have made a decent 'shroud'.

What is most common in the last days?

- Dead people.

Therefore, young people don't feel much about the departure of Professor Wen, but it's a pity that a talent has disappeared.

But Lao Zhang, Lichen and Lao Zheng, the older ones, were still affected, and when they came back from the mountains that night and night, they saw Lao Zhang writing a 'suicide note'.

"What is this for?" Nanaya glanced sideways.

Lao Zhang didn't raise his head, "Write down the record of my own life." ”

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Qiye solemnly, moved his ass and changed to a comfortable sitting position and continued: "Sister Wen said that it was gone, it was too sudden, and it was so sudden that people were not prepared for it.

Niuniu, don't stop it first, listen to me first.

In the past, you were very strong and could protect me everywhere, and I never worried that I would die, only that I would become a drag on you.

But I suddenly had these two words, you say, if one day I have the same sudden as Sister Wen, and I have nothing left, then is it meaningless for me to live in this life? ”

Seven Nights: "。。。。。。 ”

I really wanted to scold him, but more helplessly, "You won't have that day." ”

She also didn't allow that day, he didn't have the 'luck' of Professor Wen, and the first few years of the last days were full of suffering, and his body was tortured like an hourglass.

"So what I write is a note, now I write what I can remember before, and then I remember some every day in the future, which is also history for future generations."

“。。。。。。 Okay, then you remember. "It's good if you're happy.

"Where's the dust? Why haven't you been able to run into him so often lately? "Often, she didn't return to the food, and she noticed that the family had to keep food for him several times.

"I follow the Dead out of the village every day, I don't know what they are doing." Speaking of this, Lao Zhang suddenly looked up at Qiye again, "Come, Niuniu, you sit down and let's talk." ”

Lao Zhang put down the pen and pulled Qiye to sit beside him, and habitually poured a cup of warm water into her hand.

Seven Nights: "。。。。。。 What to talk about? ”

Why did she have a bad premonition?

"What do you think about the Dead?"

"What do you think?" Nanaya couldn't come back to her senses for a while, because she hadn't thought about it lately.

That blank look made Lao Zhang have a headache, it's really the emperor who is not in a hurry to do that, ahh

"It's been more than a week since he came here by himself this time, and he didn't mention the matter of the base, and he didn't mention the matter of leaving, you didn't think about why?"

Qiye's eyes flashed slightly, avoiding Lao Zhang's gaze that seemed to be able to see everything, and whispered: "What does Uncle Zhang want to say?" ”

"Niuniu, there are times in this world that are not real, and it is you who are too tired to live.

Isn't there an old saying that it's hard to be confused?

Foolish people, he and she live freely and happily. ”

On the contrary, the more they have their own persistence, the more they stick to their own persistence, the more tired they will live.

Lao Zhang didn't hope that Qiye would have no bottom line and no persistence, but he had experienced Professor Wen's death, and what he didn't want was that on the day of misfortune, his Niuniu would regret it.

I don't want it anymore, Niuniu will be lonely in the future and go on alone.