On a hot afternoon, cicadas chirp in the willow trees.

This huge cemetery is full of heroes who have made great contributions to the fight against the Alpha Alliance and the construction of the Federation in the battle to defend the earth. After death, there is a burial place with green mountains and green waters, which is very difficult for the new era in which most of the territory occupied by mutant beasts, and only these old heroes can enjoy such a privilege, and the people have no opinions.

In the willow-lined cemetery, there is a beautiful woman holding a carefully grilled meat skewer in front of a tombstone.

The photo embedded in the tombstone has long been yellowed due to time, and the middle-aged man in the photo makes Lin Luoran strange and familiar. Although he is still as fat as in the old days, his facial features are much more resolute, his temples are white, and his eyes are attentive, and he can really afford the rank of lieutenant general.

"No, little fat man, your favorite barbecue ......"

Lin Luoran didn't let the two brothers and sisters standing behind her hear her self-talk, and the broken words that drifted away in the wind also hid Lin Luoran's sadness.

Sorry, little fat man, I'm late.

The family and friends she had tried to protect, she watched the little fat man Ma Ming grow up, if she hadn't gone to Penglai at that time, he might not have died in the war.

She couldn't reverse the Earth's disadvantage in the Alpha Alliance's invasion war, but she was confident that she could protect everyone.

The little fat man with no heart, no lungs and no ambitions, in what kind of sinister environment was he forced to become a so-called federal hero.

Lin Luoran sprinkled a glass of spirit wine in front of Ma Ming's tomb and left with the two siblings.

As she passed by the center of the cemetery, she also saw a well-dressed mound.

"Hero of the Federation, the tomb of General Mu Tianqing of Huaguo."

The name Mu Tianqing, she noticed it when she was in the library database, and she only thought it was a coincidence at the time, but now that she saw the photos on the tombstone with her own eyes, she almost couldn't hold back her tears again.

Little Six. The little sixth of the Mu family, they all call him that. Lin Luoran didn't remember if his real name was Mu Tianqing, but she would never forget this young face.

After winning the Zhuji Dan and having a good future in cultivation, did the Mu family Xiaoliu die on the moon as early as 2051?

For the cultivator, he still has countless possibilities, but he is sleeping in the fire of the Alpha Alliance.

Lin Luoran never knew that hatred could corrode people's hearts like this.

She hated the Alpha Alliance more than all the hatred in her life. Destroy her homeland and let the people she knows die one by one!

Lin Luoran clenched his hands and carefully looked at the thousands of tombstones in the cemetery one by one.

Most of them were Chinese faces, and there were many foreigners, but fortunately, there were no other acquaintances. However, Lin Luoran was not in a relaxed mood. Just because you're not in a hero's cemetery doesn't mean you're still alive. Perhaps, there are no bones left.

The tragic and solemn atmosphere of the cemetery made Lin Luoran almost breathless.

She took her two siblings and escaped out of the Heroes' Cemetery, and the fresh air by the lake made her wake up quickly.

Of course, she can't wallow in grief, the deceased is gone, and she has to find her lost family.

This has almost become the only driving force to support Lin Luoran's progress at this time.

She never dared to imagine what a walking corpse it was to walk on the path of cultivation alone!

"Sister Lin......" The deer both broke the low pressure.

Even if the girl is not deeply involved in the world, she feels strange. Today's brother Lu Yiming's attitude is also very strange, they don't know who the middle-aged general who just worshipped is, but they see the tears of excitement in his brother's eyes.

Lin Luoran came back to his senses and smiled at the deer:

"From this day forward, you will resume your surname, and call me ...... Auntie, I can't call me sister. ”

According to the generation, they are the descendants of Ma Ming after several generations, and it is really difficult to distinguish between them, although the aunt is indecent, she is much better than the sister. Lin Luoran didn't mind how the two siblings called herself, what she cared about was that they couldn't call her "Sister Lin" like Ma Ming.

Lu Shuangshuang was puzzled, but Lu Yiming vaguely thought of some things that the elders in the family had mentioned in the past.

The surname is Lin...... Have you come back to look for them after being the best friends of your ancestors?

I remember that before my grandfather died, he took his hand and told him that one day, someone surnamed Lin would come to them. A pre-New Era family? Lu Yiming didn't believe it at all, and now all kinds of coincidences make him have to believe it.

Thinking about this, Lu Yiming ignored his sister's surprise and nodded obediently:

"I'll take my sister to the city hall to change my name, it's just ......"

Lin Luoran raised his head: "Is there any difficulty in this?" ”

Lu Yiming explained a few words in a low voice, indicating the reason why he and his sister changed their surnames, and Lin Luoran nodded after listening.

"I know, I'll take care of it by tomorrow."

Seeing the disbelief in Lu Yiming's eyes, Lin Luoran accentuated his tone: "From today on, you don't have to be afraid of anyone." ”

Lu Yiming raised his head, and Lu Shuangshuang also looked over.

His eyes swept over the two brothers and sisters, and Lin Luoran said slowly: "Because, I'm back." ”

I'm back, I haven't been able to shelter you, little fat man, Luo Dong promised that I would help him complete it.

Looking at Lin Luoran's firm eyes, Lu Yiming's heart warmed, and his voice was already a little choked when he lowered his head: "Got it...... Aunt Lin. ”

It doesn't seem that hard to say.

Although she doesn't look much older than their brother and sister, she has an extremely mature temperament and gives people the feeling of an elder, and she can afford to call her aunt.

Lin Luoran pointed to a villa by Dongting Lake, "Shuangshuang, do you like it?" ”

Lu Shuangshuang narrowed his eyes, "It's such a beautiful house, I like it there, Aunt Lin." ”

Lin Luoran smiled: "Then we'll move in tomorrow." ”

Lu Shuangshuang thought that Lin Luoran was laughing, but Lu Yiming saw the direction of her finger clearly, but he was shocked.

The willow-lined villa is the former residence of the Ma family.

He grew up in it until he was eight years old before moving out with his sister.

What does Aunt Lin mean, she will take it back tomorrow, does it belong to the Ma family?

Lu Yiming couldn't say what he felt in his heart, he only felt that after many years of turmoil, he suddenly had an elder who could get ahead, which really didn't feel bad.

…………

"Boss Zheng, happy cooperation."

Lin Luoran looked at the brand-new personal computer in his hand and checked the information that had been remarked on the Internet, and was very satisfied.

Boss Zheng humbly said that it was trivial, and after the business was completed, he wanted to invite Lin Luoran to dinner.

After a day of running, the deer both opened their eyes at the same time, but also felt a little tired, and their cold physique also sweated. Lin Luoran gave Boss Zheng a few more inconspicuous Neidan, exchanged a sum of cash and transferred it to his personal account, and then took Lu Shuangshuang to buy clothes.

There are no good high-end ready-to-wear stores in Zhuzhoufang City, and Lin Luoran was thinking about whether to make some clothes for Lu Shuangshuang himself, when the newly acquired personal computer shook with a buzz.

"Alarm, alarm, the beast tide broke out in advance, please ask the residents of the city who are level 4 in martial arts and above in spiritual power to automatically go to the four major fortresses to participate in the city defense battle!"

Lin Luoran's new identity is an ordinary new human with a fifth-level martial arts and a fifth-level spiritual power.

To her surprise, Lu Yiming's personal computer on her wrist was also buzzing.

Well, if he is also a fifth-level martial artist, and the waste material is like that, then the human race of the new era can be said to be far away from the strength of the monk.

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I promise this is not an abusive text, grief is not eternal, just transition.