Hao Sanshui learned from the hub about the cemetery where Jiao Lao is now buried. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

By the time he arrived at the cemetery, four days had passed.

In the past four days, Hao Sanshui was able to see the changes in this world clearly through his own eyes, and he could see the excellent progress that had occurred in this world, which was one thing that made Hao Sanshui feel very calm in his heart, at least this could make him have some hope for the next battle. In these four days, the hub informed all humans that they would be at the edge of the continent near the sea, where they would welcome the arrival of monsters, thanks to the cities that had been recaptured over the course of ten years. When he entered the cemetery, the grave keeper who guarded the cemetery glanced at Hao Sanshui, and he didn't ask Hao Sanshui what a man in strange clothes was doing in this cemetery, because he just felt the sad emotions that emanated behind Hao Sanshui, and he knew that he came to this cemetery definitely not to make trouble, nor to disturb the undead, but to worship.

The weather was a little cold, and the evening sky marks were dotted with fiery clouds on the horizon.

The cemetery is very quiet, and there are very few human mercenaries, who choose this day to commemorate their fallen brothers and friends.

And Hao Sanshui walked all the way through the bluestone road, bypassed countless cemeteries, and finally saw the Jiao Lao cemetery standing quietly on the ground and returning to his roots. The tombstone is engraved with the big things that Jiao Lao has done in his life, and a small cemetery about the same size as the person next to him is cleaned very clean by the tomb keeper every day. Hao Sanshui slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand and took off the hood he was wearing, revealing a pair of bright golden pupils hidden in the hood, with a lot of humanity in the pupils, and more of a beast's heart and demonic spirit. Then he put the flowers and plants he brought all the way in front of Jiao Lao's tombstone, and then sat on the ground in front of Jiao Lao's tombstone with a sense of relief, took out the cigarettes left for Jiao Lao from the groove in the tombstone, tore open a pack of cigarettes, drew a match, lit two cigarettes, a cigarette was placed on Jiao Lao's tombstone, and a cigarette was placed in his mouth, Hao Sanshui said softly: "This group of guys is really, they only know how to smoke for your eyes, and they don't know how to smoke with you." ”

Hao Sanshui smoked a cigarette, the smoke covered his clothes, his tone was calm and kind, with self-reproach: "Now I'm back after ten years, first of all, Jiao Lao, I'm sorry, I couldn't go back to the city to hold a funeral for you ten years ago, after all, you handed over your funeral to me, a bastard." But I think since you made this choice in the first place, then what, you will forgive me for saying goodbye suddenly, right? Ha ha. After all, I've been back for a few days, and the overall combat power of our human side is much stronger than when I left, whether it's the population, or those high-tech combat weapons that I've never heard of, these things make me quite happy, and I think you should be quite happy, right? Ha ha. And then after I came back this time, it was the origin of the war, so when I came back, I still couldn't help but think, thinking that it was better for me to choose to stay on the monster planet? In this way, we can avoid large-scale casualties among our humans, according to the monsters, we humans will have the opportunity to have an alliance relationship with the monsters, and I don't think I have the right to pull the entire human race to fight with me. But when I think of the kind of high up and down of Sawyer's fire giant when he speaks, I feel uncomfortable, and in the past ten years, I have been abused by Sawyer. Although most of this is also physical pain and suffering, there is no slackness in my soul, and I am still me. But you know what? What do the monsters say about us humans? How do you think we're cowardly and withdrawn? Other people don't know, I think normal human beings will not choose to retreat at such a time, because we are a race, intelligent creatures who also live on this planet, intelligent creatures should not be enslaved, intelligent creatures should have their own blood, and we should show the courage we fought step by step back then. The respect of monsters for us should not be charity, and the same is true for allies, there will be no allies with unequal strength at all, and that kind of alliance will only be the strong bullying the weak, which can be clearly seen in the relationship between the so-called allies within our own human beings. Exploitation, pressure, ridicule, and so on, I think that humanity will either win this battle and climb up with our own efforts. Either humanity loses, and it will be wiped out, although I still have a lot of unwillingness, thinking that what we humans lack is only time, and what we lack is not willpower, not potential. But there is no way, the universe is such a board and a glance, and the sky marks in the sky may have achieved its so-called benevolence for us human beings. ”

As he spoke, a mature smile appeared on Hao Sanshui's face: "Then in the next battle, what I can do is to keep working hard." Because if I count my age, I feel that I have lived for decades, and a standard uncle, an uncle should have his own responsibility to help those children, haha. ”

In this way, Hao Sanshui sat in front of Jiao Lao's tomb, and talked to himself for too long and too long, covering from the most basic trivial things, to Hao Sanshui's own plans in the battle, and what he had experienced in those ten years, all things were said silently, and I was like finding a person who could finally talk to him without scruples, saying that there were too many pressures in my heart that only I could know and choose to bear alone. The sky is getting late, the sun is beginning to tilt, the cemetery is constantly darkening, and the temperature is decreasing again and again. Until the end, Hao Sanshui felt that what he should have said had been said, and what he shouldn't have said was also said. It's time to leave this place, then stand up directly in front of Jiao Lao's tomb, put on his hood burly, bow to Jiao Lao, and then take a pack of cigarettes from Jiao Lao's cemetery with a smile: "What, Jiao Lao, I took this pack of cigarettes to smoke, and I have a chance to bring you one." (To be continued.) )