He Shiyun's words fell into Luo Qi's ears, and Luo Qi, who had just held the beef jerky towards Li Yuangang's chin, his whole body stiffened slightly. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Luo Qi quickly recovered and said to Li Yuangang: "Get busy." ”

Li Yuangang did not doubt it, and after answering, he turned around and ran back to the campfire, and continued to scoop the soup with a spoon.

Luo Qi sat on the canvas floor with beef jerky, and then tore open the bag as if no one was around.

His hands were a little dirty, so Luo Qi didn't take it directly from the bag with his hands, but directly squeezed out the beef jerky from the bag, and opened his mouth to bite it.

He ate some jerky, chewed it quickly, and then swallowed it, and immediately felt much more comfortable in his stomach.

He exhaled slightly, and immediately felt a little embarrassed when he noticed that everyone was looking at him.

"Hmm, ahem."

Luo Qi gasped lightly, then met everyone's gaze and said, "Don't worry, I have found the place, and after eating this meal, we will go wherever we go." ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces were slightly relaxed, but they didn't speak.

It's not that the crowd doesn't want to speak, it's that the crowd really has nothing to say.

There are many experiences of life and death, and people naturally become numb.

The soup in the saucepan is boiled.

Li Yuangang divided the broth into the lunch box, and distributed the lunch box to everyone who had been waiting for a long time.

Luo Qi took the lunch box handed over by Fat Li, lowered his head and took a big sip.

He swallowed the broth in his mouth, and suddenly felt that the broth was a little bitter, and it no longer tasted like before, so he immediately lowered his head and looked at the lunch box in his hand, and saw that there was a little dark scum on the surface of the broth floating in the lunch box, and his eyes immediately widened.

"Phew!"

As soon as he found the pitch-black scum floating in the broth, Luo Qi immediately put down the lunch box in his hand and was about to stop his eight companions who were drinking the soup, when he heard the sound of Yu Tong spitting the broth he had swallowed in his mouth to the ground.

"Oops, there's something wrong with this soup!"

When Yu Tong just spit out the broth that reached his mouth, Kui Yuan jumped up from the ground and shouted, "This tastes wrong." ”

"Ugh."

Zhang Chunjun put the lunch box in his hand on the ground with an ugly face, and said helplessly: "The air here is not clean. ”

"This soup must not be drunk."

Yes, the air is indeed not clean, and Li Fatzi didn't use a lid when he boiled the soup, so the soup cooked out of it naturally couldn't be drunk.

Everyone glared at Li Fatzi, who put down the lunch box in his hand with a somewhat embarrassed face, and put his dirty hand into the clothes for a while, and actually groped out several bags of snacks, and then handed them to the people who were staring at him with a sneer.

"Hey, everybody eat snacks, eat snacks pads, don't drink soup, don't drink soup."

"Go~~."

After a burst of boos, the seven people except Luo Qi, including Chen Qian, who woke up later, reached into their arms and groped for a while, and then took out some bags of snacks.

Obviously, everyone is hiding private goods, except for Luo Qi.

Looking at the neat movements of the seven people, looking at the snacks in Li Yuangang's hands, Luo Qi was speechless and picked up the beef jerky that had not been eaten and continued to eat.

After eating snacks, Zhang Chunjun handed the hemp rope to Luo Qi, but Luo Qi waved his hand and refused.

The condition in the body, Luo Qi understands better than everyone else.

With his strength at this time, he could only take Zhang Chunjun and the others out in batches, and the two of them at a time were already Luo Qi's limit.

Dusk is approaching, and the sun is setting.

Far away in the sky, reflected by the sunset, it is like wearing a layer of red neon clothes, which is extremely gorgeous and dazzling, but it is a little unreal.

At least, Luo Qi looked at the desolate land that was also red by the glow of the sun, and he really felt so in his heart.

How many people died?

How many dead people have you seen?

A little of the past came to Luo Qi's mind, and countless familiar or unfamiliar faces slid past his eyes one by one, and what finally stopped was indeed the faces of his loved ones and the pretty faces that made him care.

How long has it been since the disaster?

A year? Half? Or five months?

Soon, really soon.

In a long life, this is really nothing, but in this short time, all the experiences are more twists and turns than what Luo Qi has experienced in more than ten years, and they are more profound than those that Luo Qi can remember the bits and pieces of these more than 100 days as long as he closes his eyes and recalls with his heart.

With a lot of emotion in his heart, Luo Qi let out a long breath and closed his eyes slightly, wanting to suppress the surging emotions in his heart, but a crisp and pleasant, but full of disdainful voice sounded in his ears.

"No matter how you suppress it, you still can't forget it."

"These things and memories will stay with you for the rest of your life, so that your soul will never be at peace, and you will be stuck in regret for the rest of your life."

He Shiyun, who can only be seen by Luo Qi, every sentence and word she says is like a hammer, hitting Luo Qi's not yet tough heart.

Luo Qi turned his head sideways with an angry face, and glanced at He Shiyun behind him with slanted eyes, but found that the other party actually looked at him with a hideous face, and he was not afraid of Luo Qi's anger at all.

Looking at the hideous familiar face and the fierce He Shiyun, Luo Qi was silent for a while, and there was no anger in his heart.

He silently turned his head and continued to look at the setting sun in the distance.

Behind him, in the saucepan, which had been covered with a lid and had been somewhat deformed, on the bonfire that had been rekindled, the rich aroma was constantly flowing from the gap between the lid and the rim of the pot.

The soup in the saucepan has been boiled.

Li Fatzi used a spoon to put the soup into the lunch box, and then distributed the lunch box to the people who had been waiting for a long time and the dog baby.

When Li Fatzi walked to Luo Qi's side with the lunch box, Luo Qi, who heard the footsteps, also turned around in time.

"Brother Luo, the soup is ready."

"Oh."

Luo Qi stretched out his hand to take the lunch box handed over by Li Yuangang, nodded at Li Fatzi again, and then turned around and continued to look at the red sunset.

"Wow, that's beautiful."

Li Fatzi held the lunch box and looked at the place where Luo Qi was looking, and said with some emotion on his face: "It is said that the sunset is infinitely good, but it is a pity, but it is murmuring at dusk." ”

Hearing this, Luo Qi's body shook slightly, turned his head towards Li Fatzi, and said angrily: "Don't say such things that hurt the scenery!" ”

"Just appreciate its beauty, why think so much?!"

was reprimanded by Luo Qi, Li Fatzi pursed his lips slightly, looked at the sunset that was about to fall in the distance, and still said with some sadness: "Brother, this world is already like this, what else can you let me say?" ”

"Every time I see the sun go down, I think of those who died, and when I think of them, I don't want to die even more."

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