Chapter 107: Blood-Red Tears

Only then did the three of them find that the scratches on Grandpa Chen's face and the tattered stomachs on his stomach had been pulled out, but after the fall, Grandpa Chen was still conscious, but he was afraid that he would become a zombie to eat his grandson, and he would kill himself with the last force.

Chen was sobbing and burping all the time, and his eyes were already swollen from crying.

The three of them simply cleaned up Grandpa Chen, and Zhang Yiyang wanted to squat down and carry Grandpa Chen's corpse on his back.

was stopped by Jiang Lecheng, "Xiao Zhi, there is no cemetery in the base, all of them are sent to the cremation warehouse for destruction, otherwise we will cremate Grandpa Chen here, and you take the ashes back to find a place to bury them." ”

When I entered the cremation room, it was all batches, and there were no ashes.

Chen Zitong blushed his nose and thought for a while: "Burn them together, and then bury them here." ”

Let them have a place to go to their roots.

The three of them got up and began to clean up, clearing all the surrounding areas into an open space to make sure that no other trees would be burned when they burned.

After more than half an hour, a relatively wide field was finally cleared, and the center was cleaned up around the pile of wreckage.

He simply set up a shelf and put Grandpa Chen on the wooden shelf.

Chen sucked in his red nose, and the black liquid condensed from his right index finger, which was drenched around the wooden shelf, and around the pile of wreckage.

Zhang Yiyang set fire to it.

In an instant, the surging fire was imprinted in the eyes of the three of them, and the raging fire burned their loved ones.

In addition to the flames in Chen Shi's eyes, there was also the loving smile of his grandfather in the past, taking him to work, making food for him, and fleeing all the way to the fifth base, where his grandfather took his little hand and never gave up his life.

At this moment, there was a growth beyond his age in his eyes, and a look of deep hatred in his eyes, staring at the flames in front of him, and his two small hands were clasped tightly.

Jiang Lecheng put his hand on his shoulder and accompanied him silently.

Zhang Yiyang stood aside and watched quietly.

Until the fire got smaller and smaller, I don't know how long it took, and it was all burned to ashes in the middle.

Chen took off his little coat at this time, stepped forward, collected Grandpa's ashes little by little, and wrapped them all together, he tied the knot and hugged it tightly in his arms.

Zhang Yiyang was on the other side, Jiang Lecheng had already gathered a shovel and dug the pit before preparing for the fire.

After finally cleaning up, Chen Shi's eyelashes were still red, and he looked up at Jiang Lecheng: "Sister Orange, my eyes hurt so much." ”

Jiang Lecheng hurriedly took a closer look, "Xiao Zhi, why are your eyes red, did you accidentally fly into something dirty just now?" ”

Chen couldn't hold back, and tears flowed from his red eyes: "I don't know, it's just that it hurts." ”

Zhang Yiyang said on the side: "Could it be that you have been crying for too long, you bear with it first, and when you go back, you will ask the Han team for some water to wash." ”

As he spoke, he squatted in front of him: "Come up, brother carries you." ”

Chen was really in pain, and some wanted to rub it with his hands.

was seen by Jiang Lecheng and hurriedly grabbed it: "Hey, you must not rub it with your hands, you see that your little hands are dirty, what if the dust hurts even more when you rub it in." ”

Chen snorted and couldn't help but close his eyes: "It hurts." ”

He is also sensible and knows that what Sister Orange said is right.

Holding his grandfather's ashes and lying on Zhang Yiyang's back, he closed his eyes: "I can't help it!" ”

However, the tears that flowed from his eyes again were actually blood-red colors.

Jiang Lecheng on the side was startled!