In the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, when Zhao Zhu opened his eyes, he looked at his wife who was still lying asleep beside him, and a few hairs fell to her lips, adding a lot of charm and temptation.

How I wish that every morning when I wake up, I can see her sleeping next to me for the first time.

At this time, Zhao Zhu has a great satisfaction in his heart, putting aside all the bloody storms and life and death he has experienced in the past two years, God, he is still not thin on himself, at least, he has such a beautiful and virtuous wife by his side.

In this way, Zhao Zhu watched for a quarter of an hour, Qin Tiantian frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, touched Zhao Zhu's shoulder, and then took the initiative to lean over and continue to sleep.

Zhao Zhu knew that she didn't wake up, but subconsciously wanted to see if she was still by her side in her sleep.

Reach out and gently hold your wife.

I already owe a lot of women, but what I can do now is to try not to owe it in the future, just like my wife, Zhao Zhu wants to use the rest of his life to accompany her and love her, she is the most beautiful in her heart, and she is also the back garden where her heart lives.

With her, enough is enough.

At this time, a string of phone ringtones broke the rare silence at this time, Zhao Zhu reached out to get the phone, Qin Tiantian also woke up, turned sideways, and watched her husband leaning on the head of the bed to answer the phone.

The call was from Subei, of course, Zhao Zhu knew that Subei was definitely not calling to pay New Year's greetings, between them, there was no need to be so polite, and more importantly, there was not so much affection.

Qin Tiantian took the initiative to take out a cigarette from the cigarette case that Zhao Zhu put on the bedside table and sent it to Zhao Zhu's mouth.

Zhao Zhu opened his mouth, bit the cigarette, and then leaned over to the lighter brought by his beloved wife. Light the cigarette.

"Hey, it's me." Subei's voice came.

"Well, I know it's you." Zhao Zhu said.

"Zou Mengxuan, dead." Subei told Zhao Zhu the news, "His QQ account was kicked out of the group by the group owner, this time, it should really be dead, and it is no longer like last time." ”

Hearing this news, Zhao Zhu didn't know how to respond for a while.

"Well, that's all I have to tell you. Goodbye, by the way, Happy New Year. ”

"Happy New Year."

Subei quickly hung up the phone.

Zhao Zhu also threw his phone back on the bedside table, Zou Mengxuan, it's dead.

Closing his eyes, Zhao Zhu thought of Zou Mengxuan, and there was a line connecting him from the past. In the future, and now, Zou Mengxuan's thread is broken.

It's completely broken.

This is the ability that Zhao Zhu has after swallowing the Buddha. It's very mysterious and mysterious.

Zou Mengxuan died once and was kicked out of the group by the group leader, but Zou Mengxuan's clone walked into the middle of Zhao Zhu, Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping. The three of them lived together for a while, and after that, he took the initiative to leave at the most opportune time. Because he chose to become the shadow of the group leader, and became a concrete embodiment of the group leader's power in the real world.

It's just that in the battle of the old forest in the northeast, in the face of the advent of the three top Western beings, Zou Mengxuan walked out of the darkness, and took the dozen phantoms and magic weapons left by the strong man five years ago, so that the three top Western beings fell in the east, and he also suffered the extremely terrible "punishment" of the group leader.

Before, Zou Mengxuan had approached Zhao Zhu, saying that he probably wouldn't survive the next mission world, so he wanted to ask Zhao Zhu to help take care of his zombie, which should have belonged to Zhao Zhu, and that zombie was still something made by Zhu Jianping at the beginning, and for a long time, he was raised downstairs by Zhao Zhu and the three of them as "doormen".

However, Zhao Zhu refused, even if it was now, Zhao Zhu would still refuse this request, because that zombie was no longer an ordinary zombie, and God knows how much that zombie had changed in the time he had followed Zou Mengxuan.

It's just that he rejected Zou Mengxuan's request before, it was one, but now that Zou Mengxuan is dead, this is two.

Zhao Zhu also had a sense of loss in his heart, even the atmosphere of the New Year and the sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside could not be covered up at all.

"What's wrong?" Qin Tiantian leaned on Zhao Zhu's shoulder and asked.

"A friend, went." Zhao Zhu said.

"Very good friends?"

"It's not a good friend, but it's a very good senior."

"Are you going to his funeral, then?"

"It's too late, but I want to go back to the villa today, call Lao Zhu and Lao Xiong, and set up a mourning hall for him to worship together."

"That's as it should be, I'm going to prepare something."

"No need for my wife, I'll go with Lao Zhu Laoxiong, we have a bit of a special relationship with him, I'll come back after the memorial, and come back for dinner in the evening."

"Okay, then you should be safe on your own road." Qin Tiantian was afraid that her husband would be restless and drive carelessly.

Zhao Zhu kissed his wife on the forehead and patted her shoulder, "Don't worry, I will always be with you in the future, and I will accompany you alive." ”

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In the backyard of the villa behind Qilin Mountain Hospital, Zhao Zhu had already prepared a simple offering table, two white candles, an incense burner, and some paper money.

Seemingly, it's simple.

Because Zhao Zhu also knew that according to Zou Mengxuan's character, or according to his own character, if he knew that someone would give him a beautiful "funeral" after his death, he would probably only stomp his feet in anger, not how much he was moved.

After all, for people like themselves, life and death have been seen very lightly, and along the way, I don't know how many times I have struggled on the edge of life and death, and the boundary between life and death has been blurred.

To live is to be able to return to the real world to breathe a breath of fresh air, and to die is to fall into the abyss in the mission world.

Moreover, when Zou Mengxuan walked from Zhao Zhu's side to the top of the mountain where Gou Tu was located step by step, and released the breath of his top existence, in his heart, he had actually accepted such an ending a long time ago.

Zhu Jianping and Xiong Zhiqi drove together, and the two of them did not have the kind of laughter and scolding they used to have, and they seemed very calm.

Xiong Zhiqi squatted to the side. Pull out a dark coin, light it on a candle, and wave it casually.

This is the meaning of leading the way, generally speaking, burning scriptures at home is also this kind of step, but Xiong Zhiqi himself knows that Zou Mengxuan died in the mission world, so no matter how he moves, he can't recruit his soul.

Next. Xiong Zhiqi quietly began to burn the paper money, putting it into the fire little by little.

Zhu Jianping was standing next to him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zou Mengxuan is really dead, he is dead, he will not be like last time, a top existence in the East, he died like this.

Of course, Zhao Zhu and the three of them did not pay tribute to Zou Mengxuan because he was the top existence in the East, they were more in tribute to an old friend who lived with him and others and laughed and scolded him for a while. and a ...... who took the initiative to stand up during a critical period Old-timer.

Time flies, and it is not in a blink of an eye, and the four people who got together to keep warm at the beginning, two. is already a hot administrator in the Eastern Circle, one also has the qualifications and absolute strength to impact the administrator, but there is another one who has fallen. Fallen in the mission world, and the one that fell is still the strongest one.

In fact. Four people, in some places, are still exactly the same.

When the door opened and the purple-clothed man wanted to rush out of it, the brothers at that time, regardless of life and death, blocked the door together, and Zou Mengxuan walked from the dark shadow to the sunlight in the old forest in the northeast to meet the invasion of the three top existences in the West, the essence is the same.

It's not a person by nature, and you can't play together.

Paper money, flying in the air, swaying firelight, and the cool breeze blowing in winter add a touch of gloomy atmosphere.

In Zhao Zhu's mind, he remembered the scene when Zou Mengxuan and Beiyue came to Gou Tu with gifts together, when they stood at the door, in front of a large group of top beings five years ago, they seemed so restrained and immature.

But now, Beiyue has entered the door, and Zou Mengxuan has also fallen, and he is no longer in this world.

Time just slipped away inadvertently, imperceptibly, and changed many people.

Don't talk about greatness or not, because people who are really doing great things often don't feel great, they just think that this thing is what they should do, and then they do it, which is a very natural thing, a very natural thing.

Zhu Jianping took out four bottles of wine from his pocket, distributed them, held two bottles in his hand, and poured one bottle in front of the offering table.

"Dude, go all the way!"

The candle flame of the white candle shook inexplicably, like a person, standing there, drinking wine, while smiling and pointing to the three people in front of him who were paying tribute to him, laughing and scolding them for being okay to make this play, isn't it just a "death", what a big deal.

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I remember when I was a child, my grandfather once asked Long to buy cigarettes, and gave Long two yuan and five, and then Long used his pocket money to buy a box of five-yuan cigarettes for his grandfather, and his grandfather was so happy that he talked about it when he met people, saying that my grandson was filial.

In fact, growing up so big, the dragon's filial piety to his grandfather is pitiful, and in terms of specific things, it is also one of the few.

Grandpa passed away on the night of the second year of junior high school, when Long went to school in a boarding school far away from home, that night I had a dream, in the dream Dragon lined up for morning exercises in the class as usual, the dragon lined up in the line, saw Grandpa coming from outside, pushed away his classmates, found Long, grabbed Long's hand, at that time I only felt that Grandpa's face was very white.

However, the next day, when the morning reading class, the head teacher called Long out to give Long a fake note and asked Long to go home, and Long's father had just called the head teacher to help Long ask for a leave, and then Long knew that his grandfather had died and left.

In the past, the dragon did not smoke, when he wrote "Horror Online Article", he began to smoke, because he stayed up late, he smoked while coding words every day, and today at his grandmother's house, he talked to his grandmother for a while, and then saw the black and white photo of his grandfather in the hall, and the dragon naturally took a cigarette from his pocket, took it in his mouth, lit it, took a puff, and then put it on the incense burner.

shouted: "Grandpa, grandson, please get a cigarette." ”

It's just a pity that grandpa went early, otherwise the grandson can also give you a few good cigarettes to smoke during the New Year, grandparents and grandchildren, smoke together.

After the New Year, Long will be 24 years old, 93 years old, remember that I used to dislike to go to relatives gatherings, I don't like to listen to the nagging of parents and elders, but now I have become a little willing, every time there is a gathering between relatives, Long can participate in the basic participation now, the elders are beginning to get old, it may not be many years, and they can only recall their voices and appearances through a photo in the future.

This made the dragon scared and uneasy, but ...... Helpless.

The flavor of the New Year is becoming more and more faint as the living conditions are getting better and better, but the theme of family reunion during the New Year will not change;

I sincerely wish all readers, whether they are reading genuine or pirated readers, a happy, healthy and safe family.

That's all for today, and I'll have to watch the Spring Festival Gala with my family later. (To be continued.) )