Shen Xiaofu squatted in the trench and wanted to help the old man up, but found that the old man's back was completely rotten, and Bai Sensen's bones were shockingly exposed.

The old man knew that his life was short, so he motioned to Shen Xiaofu not to bother anymore, and then said in a pleading and even pleading tone: "Xiaofu, the old man wants to ask you for a favor......

Shen Xiaofu nodded without hesitation.

"In the community's accommodation department, there is a forbidden place, and there is a grave there, which is the grave of special soldier Zhou Yong." The old man kept his breath and said with a full sense of memory.

Shen Xiaofu frowned, looked at the dying old man, and wondered: "Special soldiers? Zhou Yong, a special soldier who once helped your community and then established a spearhead? Didn't you say he was just missing? ”

"He's dead." The old man's chest hurt and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Dead ......" Shen Xiaofu was stunned for a moment, his brain turned, and he was quickly relieved.

What the old man told next was completely in line with Shen Xiaofu's own guess.

It turned out that the special soldier Zhou Yong was not missing, but dead.

He did leave alone on one occasion to complete some project, but it wasn't like he didn't return to the community all the time. One night, Zhou Yong reappeared in the community, and then immediately slipped into the old man's tent.

At that time, Zhou Yong was already seriously injured, and he was bitten by zombies in no less than 20 places all over his body, and there was a blood hole in his lower abdomen, and he died before morning.

The old man was afraid that the people in the community would panic, so he took advantage of the dawn to bury Zhou Yong in the food and lodging department near his tent, and kept telling the people in the community that Zhou Yong had not come back since he left.

"Ahem......" The old man coughed violently, spit out a large mouthful of blood, his chest tightened and he was short of breath, and his breathing began to become difficult.

Shen Xiaofu wanted to help the old man pat his back, but when his hand was in the air, he stopped, and he was so engrossed that he forgot that the old man's back was rotten......

The old man coughed violently, ignoring the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss, and ignoring the pain of the tearing in his back, he grabbed Shen Xiaofu's hand and said tremblingly: "Zhou ...... Zhou Yong...... Three things left behind before dying! I...... I buried things with him...... Ahem! ”

"Don't talk about it yet!" Shen Xiaofu looked at the old man's appearance, and felt uncomfortable for a while.

The old man shook his head, grabbed Shen Xiaofu's hand and said, "He...... He was ...... When I met his friend...... Give something to his friend, but in the end, ...... Ahem...... But he didn't say his friend's name, and then ...... No one joined the new ...... Community. ”

"You...... You go back to the community, dig up something, put ...... Tell the truth...... Tell Dashun about them! Hero...... Hero...... should be ...... By...... ......"

Shen Xiaofu saw that the old man's breathing was getting lighter and lighter, the old man's hand suddenly tightened, and then slowly let go, his breathing gradually disappeared, his eyes slowly dimmed, his eyelids fell, and his life passed away......

The old man's words were not finished, but Shen Xiaofu knew what the old man wanted to say.

The old man, the oldest man in the community, could understand his painstaking efforts. Whether it is the security department, the spearhead or the food and lodging department in the community, in his eyes, it is a responsibility, how to make the community more harmonious, how to make the community safer, how to make the life of the community more assured.

Although there is no real leader in the community, the old man is the spiritual leader of everyone in the community, he is like the patriarch of a family. Zhou Yong, the old man didn't tell the community, so that the people in the community would still fantasize that Zhou Yong would come back one day, that was at least a hope...... If even Zhou Yong, who is so strong, and the great special soldiers are sacrificed, the psychological blow to the entire community will be huge!

The old man suddenly understood at the last moment that no matter what he was for, the hero's sacrifice should be known to everyone, and let everyone remember and pay tribute, which is the respect and affirmation of the hero!

Shen Xiaofu took a deep breath, after he woke up, he had experienced the escape of Zhengcheng, the battle of Los Angeles, and the conspiracy of the ancient city, but the things in those three places were not deeply touched in two places.

One is in the Blood Wolf Camp and one is in the Peacemaker community.

In the Blood Wolf Battalion, although it is a dictatorial management, he was moved by Jiang Qingjun's pursuit of the battalion commander, and moved by the death of people in the camp in the Blood Wolf Battalion.

The community of peacemakers, feel more.

In the community of the pacifists, the thin man loses his humanity because of his obsession with survival, and makes himself angry, but he is touched; In order to wait for his wife and children, the three sons tried their best to protect the community, and even did not hesitate to unite with the Kaba people, and they were angry, but they understood and were deeply touched, which was affectionate; The old man, the oldest elder, is so dedicated to the community that he even hides the truth about a hero's sacrifice against his own will.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Xiaofu slowly straightened the old man's body and hugged him out of the trench. Four other charred or mutilated bodies were gathered one after another, neatly placed outside the trenches, and bowed deeply to them.

The five of them, if it were really just for the community, could have run away when they found the Destroyer, but they chose to resist.

Shen Xiaofu looked at the old man and understood that it was because of Xiaolu. Perhaps the old man was still thinking about the community, and he felt that leaving the fawn would anger him, so he would rather sacrifice the five of them than leave the fawn......

No matter what the reason, the old man took this love himself!

Therefore, we can't let the five of them expose their bodies to the outskirts, and they must be transported back to the community to be buried properly. But he couldn't take the five of them with him at the same time, so he had to wait for Qingyang, Tuqi and Dashun to arrive.

The things and things that the old man finally asked, when he saw Dashun and Qingyang, he would tell them all that it was appropriate for them to get them.

As for what special soldier Zhou Yong left behind, he is not in a hurry to know, Zhou Yong belongs to the community, and his things are naturally also from the community.

The burning branches around the trees crackled and crackled, and gradually the flames burned to the dead trees that they had moved, and soon all the dry trees were on fire.

More than 1,000 dead trees were soon set on fire, and the whole night seemed to be day, and the sound of burning trees was carried with it, and the silence that belonged to the night was completely broken.

The fawn sat on Xiao Qiao's shoulder and watched it stupidly, this kind of scene was too magnificent and spectacular, like a world of fire.

Shen Xiaofu looked back at the spectacular fire scene, and thought in his heart, it can be regarded as a kind of tribute for the deceased people and the deceased heroes......

An hour later, on the opposite side of the flames, there was a faint roar of the engine, Shen Xiaofu stood up from the ground, through the raging flames, he could see a large truck coming quickly, and then look at the driving position...... Dashun and they came.