St. Petersburg, in the Alexander Nevsky Monastery, in the midst of a lush pine forest is a neat cemetery, in front of a stone monument, stands a blonde girl of 14 or 5 years old, who is silently playing the violin in front of the stone monument, and the bleak and beautiful tune makes the surrounding people who are cleaning the garden and come to worship stand there and listen quietly. The girl's tears kept falling on the tombstone.

"This poor boy, since his father died, has come here every year to play this tune." Two elderly nuns watched quietly not far away.

When the song was finished, the girl bowed deeply to the tombstone and turned and walked into the pine forest behind her.

"Didn't you say that you came to St. Petersburg to see friends? Why did you bring me to the cemetery? He Baobao followed behind Wen Feng and muttered dissatisfiedly, "As soon as you get off the train, you will buy such an expensive violin, will you play it?" Even if you give it away, you don't need to buy something so expensive, $3,000. ”

"If you don't want to come, you can go back to the hotel first." Wen Feng glanced back at He Baobao angrily, "It's not my mother, why do you care about me so much?" ”

"Hmph." He Baobao pouted and ignored him. If it's not your mother, can't I care about you? Besides, if a person is bored in the hotel and dies, people don't want to. How fun it is to come out, the Baltic Sea is so beautiful, St. Petersburg is so spectacular, and the Winter Palace is beautiful like a fairy tale world. The streets are literally full of handsome guys in Oros. Forget it, for the sake of you shopping with Miss Ben all morning, I will accompany you.

Walking to the stone tablet made of black basalt, Wen Feng stopped, looking at the bouquet of white lilies placed on the small tomb, Wen Feng whispered silently: "You are happy, there will be people to worship you when you die." Like me, if I die, no one will remember me. He put down the violin box, turned around and took the big food bag in He Baobao's hand with a big grin.

"What are you doing? That's what I paid for. He Baobao was dissatisfied and wanted to reach out and grab it.

"Just take you a bottle of wine and look at the way you are nervous." Wen Feng took out a bottle of wine and casually threw the bag back into He Baobao's hand.

"Hey, you're not mistaken, this bag isn't as expensive as the bottle of wine. 30,000 rubles too. He Baobao bared his teeth and said.

"I paid for this." Wen Feng also bared his teeth and said to He Baobao.

"But they hugged all the way." He Baobao whispered helplessly.

"Vodka, see that there is no alcohol content unknown, it can be used instead of alcohol and fuel in an emergency, this is not something you can drink after the 90s." Wen Feng pointed to the instructions on the wine bottle and said to He Baobao.

"Cut, how do you know people can't drink." He Baobao grimaced at Wen Feng dissatisfiedly and said.

"Hum, give you a drink." Wen Feng unscrewed the cap of the wine bottle and handed it to He Baobao, "If you can drink it all, you can drink it in one go, I don't feel heartbroken." He said defiantly.

"Cut, don't look down on people." He Baobao took the wine bottle and drank it to her mouth, and immediately her face changed, "Poof!" All of a sudden, all of them spit out, "Water!" Water! Block me water! It's spicy! Choking! She screamed as she carried the bottle.

Wen Feng took out a bottle of mineral water from the food bag, unscrewed the cap and handed it to her with a wicked smile, "You think this is wine, this is made from potatoes." As he spoke, he took the wine bottle in He Baobao's hand.

He Baobao took the mineral water and drank the entire bottle of water in one gulp, before he eased up, "This is ...... This is all wine, and it's all gasoline. My mouth was numb. She slurred her words, "Oops, I'm dizzy." With that, she sat down on the grass next to the tombstone, "Maya? Mikhail? Vladimir...... Who is he? ”

"My friend." Wen Feng looked at the tombstone and whispered, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it on the clean stone tablet, "This is the friend I am looking for, my former spiritual pillar ......"

"He's only 41 years old." He Baobao looked at the words on the stone tablet and said.

"I was 22 years old when he died." Wen Feng picked up the wine bottle and poured two large sips of wine into the bottle, and slowly poured the remaining half of the bottle of wine on the tombstone, thinking back to that day 6 years ago.

"Trust me! I can keep him alive! Chen Xing grabbed Wen Feng's shoulders excitedly, "As long as you give me another half hour, half an hour!" ”

Wen Feng looked at the young doctor silently, his face expressionless. He shook his head at Chen Xing, "You said let him live?" He's all blown up! We still don't know what those alien bugs launched! Anyone who is shot by that thing will be corroded, even if you save him, he has no legs, no arms, not even that thing, he can only lie in bed for the rest of his life, relying on a little bit of life, then what's the point of him living! And what dignity! ”

"Living, as long as you live, that's dignity!" Chen Xing grabbed Wen Feng's shoulder tightly, "I have found a way to deal with the continued corrosion, believe me, I can save them, they are wounded, you can't kill them, they have the right to choose to continue to live!" If you kill them, you're a murderer! Murderer! He yelled at Wen Feng heartbreakingly.

"There's no time, we're going to clean up this area, I'm going to clean this place before that signal is sent to space, I can't take the seriously injured people away." Wen Feng looked at Chen Xing coldly and said, after speaking, he turned around and shouted to the soldiers behind him: "Send the military doctors on the plane immediately!" After that, he shook off Chen Xing's hand and walked straight into the tent of the field hospital.

"You're a murderer! You're a demon! You're going to hell in the future! Bastard! Executioner! Chen Xing was driven by two warriors who were five big and three thick to the roaring helicopter not far away, and he struggled to turn around and shouted at the demon.

As soon as he entered the tent and looked at the seriously injured who were groaning in pain on the bed, Wen Feng knelt on the ground and kowtowed 3 times to the wounded in front of him, "Brothers, I'm sending you on your way." You are waiting for me in front, and I will come in a moment. As he spoke, he stood up and waved his hand, and dozens of soldiers wearing gas masks walked towards the wounded with needles behind him. I promise you, you will walk peacefully and without any pain. Wen Feng said silently as he walked towards the inner room.

In the inner room, a middle-aged man with blond hair was lying quietly on the bed, his body was full of tubes, and when he saw Wen Feng walking in in a low voice, he held back the pain and smiled at Wen Feng reluctantly: "Did you send them all away?" Demon. ”

"It's all gone, and there is no pain." Wen Feng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and walked to his bed. "I'm sorry, I can't take you away." Wen Feng tried his best to suppress his emotions. "Vladimir, forgive me."

"Have you killed all those alien bastards?" Maya turned her head to look at Wen Feng with difficulty.

"Yes, we're going to clean up this place in order to keep the toxin from spreading." Wen Feng injected a test tube into a dripping medicine bottle.

"Thank God we won." Maya looked at the sky and muttered. "Don't cry, my boy, you're doing the right thing, I want to die with dignity."

"But...... But......" Wen Feng suddenly knelt down in front of Maya's bed, "I...... I can't accept you leaving. You are my friend, a friend like a father. Wen Feng couldn't feel the sadness in his heart anymore, and cried bitterly, yes, he had no parents since he was a child, and he had never felt father's love, since Maya became his partner, this big middle-aged Uncle Oros made him feel fatherly love and care for the first time. For more than a year, he felt that Maya was his reliance, his safe haven. This time, Maya was hit just to cover him.

"Don't cry, it's not like your style, my boy, I can see through your heart, your heart is half bright and holy, half dark and cold, but there is a hint of brightness in the darkness." Maya's trembling hand pressed weakly on the top of Wen Feng's head. "I know you're going to shoot yourself when I'm dead, give up this shameful thought. Don't die, I won't allow you to die, my child, bring me back to Oros. After saying that, Maya was breathless.

"Vladimir...... I'll take you home......" Wen Feng stood up silently, looking at the electrocardiogram had become a straight line, he raised his hand at Maya's corpse, and a ball of flame erupted from his palm, "I'll take you home." ”

"He's my friend, my partner, my fatherly friend." The last drop of wine dripped on the stone tablet and splashed a hint of hops, "Finally...... It's me...... Kill him with your own hands......" Tears welled up in the corners of Wen Feng's eyes, "It's been 5 years, I'm coming to see you again, Vladimir." ”

He Baobao sat on the grass and looked at him silently, I always thought you were a heartless person, but I didn't expect you to be such a person who values love and righteousness. Really, I'm sad with you, too. This man must be very admirable, and if he were alive, I would definitely be friends with him.

Wen Feng threw away the empty wine bottle, picked up the violin from the tomb platform, clamped it under his cheek, and played a sad and sad song, which seemed to tell something to the people in the tomb, desolate and beautiful. His tears kept dripping down his body.

He Baobao looked at Wen Feng playing the violin in the sunset and couldn't help but look stunned, he was really handsome, so handsome, this song was really good, I really wanted to cry when I heard it.

"Excuse me, are you a friend of my father?" The little blonde girl came out of the pine forest, "My name is Katyusha, and this tune was written by my father to my mother. ”

"Yes, I'm a friend of your father's, and this is a gift he asked me to give you." Wen Feng looked back at the girl with a smile and handed the violin over.

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