Tang Jianjun did all these things that civilians like Enron couldn't do, and they might not be able to do it in their lifetime.

She thought that Tang Jianjun came to her on purpose to tell her that he couldn't let go of Tang Siluo or something, but An Ran was wrong, and only heard Tang Jianjun say:

"Siloh, you, from now on... Take care of yourself, Dad is gone, take those soldiers with me well... And those old and weak women and children, Anran, handed over, handed over to you...... No, I won't ask you to take care of it in vain... Enron, God will reward you, the reward ......"

Tang Siluo led the troops, and safely led the old and weak women and children? ~~~

Hearing Tang Jianjun's last words, An Ran frowned, but because of the dying of people, she couldn't easily refuse Tang Jianjun's plea, as for what Tang Jianjun said, An Ran thought about it, what is left of Tang Jianjun now besides soldiers?

What can I pay her? It's just a lie.

"You guys, you have to be good, don't fight among yourself... Remember, remember the plan for survival... The most important thing..."

After saying this, Tang Jianjun jumped up, a zombie roar came out of his mouth, Zhang Boxun on the side had tears in his eyes, lifted Tang Siluo away, pressed Tang Jianjun's shoulders with both hands, and in Tang Siluo's scream, Tang Jianjun was killed with a knife.

"Ah~~!! Daddy, Daddy Daddy!! ”

Tang Siluo, who was pushed to the ground, got up crying and went to beat Zhang Boxun, and roared angrily in his mouth:

"You killed my father, you killed my father, Zhang Boxun, you murderer, you murderer, I hate you, I hate you!!"

Zhang Boxun let her beat, didn't speak, closed his eyes, two strings of hot tears rolled down, and everyone present, except for An Ran, who was a little cold, couldn't help crying.

Seeing Tang Siluo go crazy, An Ran couldn't stand it, he was like a psychotic, and he hated Zhang Boxun like a murderer, can Zhang Boxun be blamed? She got up and went out of the door, watching Zhan Lian holding the doll and guarding the door, she stepped forward and hugged Zhan Lian and the doll,

"Go out, Tang Jianjun is gone."

It's another parting of life and death, and the more I see it, the stronger I get.

Next, in Tang Siluo's cries of collapse, everyone began to take care of Tang Jianjun's funeral, in this bizarre society, everyone unanimously decided to cremate Tang Jianjun, so Luo Feifei stayed on Tang Jianjun's side to send him on his last journey.

Zhan Lian and Yuntao found a building where no one lived, settled down for the time being, and after Tang Jianjun's aftermath was done, they thought about discussing with those soldiers and going to destroy the big meat flower in the home and supermarket.

The sky in Xiangcheng was unusually pale, the temperature was getting colder day by day, Tang Jianjun was cremated on a stone ground, and the vast majority of the survivors came out to see him off, they made a table, spread a pure white cloth, put Tang Jianjun's military uniform on, and pinned a shining star on his chest and put it on the white cloth.

The flames burst up, and the soldiers who surrounded Tang Jianjun raised their hands to salute under an order, and the battle exercises and Yuntao standing by the window also raised their hands to salute and send Tang Jianjun away.

There was a cry, complaining and sad, An Ran, sitting in the living room, holding the doll, gently patting her to sleep, Xiao Mint sat on another sofa with an expressionless face, and did not have any thoughts about Tang Jianjun's departure.

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