Chapter 143: The Morgue
Ajasava died, and Zhuo Lina, Shangguan Ying, and Zhu Xuanlong also wept in grief.
Several more White Russian soldiers rushed over, and Shangguan Ling and Zhuo Lina shot at them fiercely, but fortunately, the two girls reacted quickly, and the White Russian soldiers just hit the muzzle of the gun. The two girls were blind cats this time, and one of them didn't live when they met the dead mouse, and they all lay down.
At this moment, a jeep came speeding up, and someone on it shouted: "Zolina, Ayjasava, get in the car, hurry!"
Zhu Xuanlong hugged Aijasava and hurriedly said: "Shangguan Ying, quickly smash the car window glass with the butt of the gun and smash the opening wider!"
Shangguan Ying was a martial artist after all, she quickly smashed the window glass of the train car, and then the three of them jumped out of the window and put Aijasava's body into the jeep.
Zolina turned around and said, "Will you two come with us?"
Shangguan Ying took off the jade necklace and said with tears and a wry smile: "I can't bear you and Aijasava! Zhu Xianlong and I are going to Russia, and then to Japan for business. This jade necklace is a souvenir I gave you as a souvenir. Take care! Maybe we will have a reunion day, so let's leave quickly? There will be a time later! I will remember you, and I'll see you again!"
After speaking, Shangguan Ying burst into tears, Zhu Xianlong hurriedly stepped forward to hug her, and the two watched the jeep disappear into the depths of the fireworks. Zhu Xuanlong took the simple luggage, took Shangguan Ying's hand and left the burning train smoothly.
Moments later, another car exploded, and the air flow of the explosion accelerated the locomotive and the entire second to sixth cars to continue to glide slowly. The high explosive bomb that had been installed finally exploded at this moment, leaving only the burning locomotive, which rushed towards Russia with thick flames. But the locomotive only rushed to the border line and exploded with a "boom!".
But he said that the news spread all over the world at once. Newspapers of all kinds competed to report it. The French Marseille Mengzi Butterfly is on her way to Paris with her three younger sisters, Snow Lotus and Uzene Ahmer and Mujitana Gera. The aim was to find Abraham, the collector who collected the sword of the phoenix. But unfortunately, after he had a conflict with his ex-wife, he returned to the UK in a fit of anger to recuperate. Mengzidie was so talkative that she finally got his address from his ex-wife.
After Mengzidie returned to the hotel, another thing made her heart beat faster, and she always felt that there was some kind of bad omen, because all the front pages of French newspapers were impressively printed with a big headline: "The explosion of the Belarusian international train !!" This made Mengzidie uneasy, and she was worried about the safety of Zhu Xianlong and Shangguan Ying.
At the moment, the preparation for going to the UK has to be slowed down. She wore a light purple coat she bought from Milan and meditated in her hotel room, thinking that it was entirely possible for Zhu Xianlong and Shangguan Ying to be on this train. If you are not on the train. After such a long time, according to Zhu Xuanlong's habits, he will definitely come back, at least a letter. This is only possible on trains, and the hijackers are certainly not allowed to make phone calls. The more Mengzidie thought about it, the more terrible it became, so she blurted out to herself, "Could it be that Brother Xuanlong and Sister Shangguan Ying were killed?"
Mengzidie's tears slid down the carpet at once, and she hurriedly called for Uhimeni-Ahmer, and asked her eagerly, "Wuhime-Ahmeryan, did you tell you where he is now?"
Wu Himeni-Ahmo was stunned and said, "No, does he have any news? Why is Sister Meng crying? Could it be that something happened to my brother?"
Mengzidie's face was gloomy, and she said weakly: "We first suspected that the train that your brother and your sister were on had exploded in Belarus yesterday afternoon! Witnesses said that a Belarusian helicopter crashed into a train car. Then there was gunshots, and then the whole train exploded. β
Uhimen-Ahmer's eyes widened. Said eagerly: "Sister, whether my brother and Sister Yingying are on this train or not, we all have to go to Belarus? I miss my brother, let's go, Sister Meng!"
Meng Zidie said nervously: "That's without further ado, let's pack up and leave immediately." Go and call Snow Lotus and Mujitana Gerla to come over and tell them to stop doing the laundry, quick!"
Mujitana-Gerla came over early and said busily: "I only washed three pairs of socks, and the rest of the clothes were washed early, and now they are basically dry." I'll go sort it out and go. β
Xuelian also ran over and said, "I just finished washing those old clothes, and besides, it seems that the sheepskin jacket has worms, so I'll go and pat it, and then leave." β
Mengzidie said eagerly: "How can you wear it if you have worms? Hurry up, throw away all the things that are not easy to take away. Now it's time to burn your eyebrows, move fast!"
The four sisters departed for a direct flight from Paris-Charles de Gaulle International Airport to Orsha Airport in Belarus. After about five hours, the plane finally arrived in Orsha. When the four of them got out of the cabin, it wasn't completely dark. The four sisters hurriedly rented a car and came to the street not far from the accident site, and they booked a hotel room at random. After dropping off his luggage, he went straight to the scene of the accident on the train.
When I arrived at the scene, martial law was already in place. Someone asked them to look at the list of passengers on the train, and the four sisters hurried to the bulletin board, and the first one that caught their eyes was Zhu Xianlong, a Chinese man, and the second was Shangguan Ying. The four sisters' minds suddenly felt like a thunderbolt in the sky, and they were all stupid!
It took a while to come to his senses. After sobering up, I hurriedly went to the person in charge of the emergency response office. The person in charge was an elderly old White Russian officer, who asked Meng Zidie to show his ID and sign a document, and then the old officer took the four sisters to a morgue.
There were 326 bodies of men and women in the morgue, and the bodies were carried from cars 2 to 9, and there were more bodies in other cars. Mengzi Butterfly, Snow Lotus, Uzeni Ahmer, and Mujitana Gerla looked at each one with tears in their eyes, as if each corpse had a familiar and unfamiliar place. When the eighty-third corpse was seen, a pair of pants and shoes resembled Zhu Xuanlong's, but the face and hands were charred, charred, and had already completely changed color.
Mengzidie wanted to take off the corpse's shoes, because Zhu Xuanlong's feet were absolutely recognizable. The officer stopped her, and a masked doctor came over and put on plastic gloves to help take them off. In less than a minute, the corpse was put on again.
Mengzi Butterfly really didn't recognize these thin, colorless and deformed feet. Then he said to himself: "Is this Brother Xuanlong's feet?"
Mengzi Butterfly was so anxious that she began to cry. She said in a trembling voice, "Oh my God, Brother Xuanlong, where are you lying?"
At the same time, Uzeni-Ahmer's vision was blurred, and she suddenly pounced on the corpse crying, and then cried loudly: "Brotherββ! my brother get up quickly, you won't die." Let's go back! brother......... Brother.........!"
Xue Lian ran to the side of a row of female corpses at this moment, and she blurted out with tears streaming down her face: "Ahhh........................h Where are you, sister, sister won't lie here!"
She finally found a girl's corpse like Shangguan Ying, and she hurriedly grabbed the right hand of the girl's corpse, but it turned out to be a broken and pieced together hand. She cried so much that she cried loudly! After crying for a long time, she realized that it was not Sister Shangguan Ying, because Sister Shangguan Ying's thighs were not as plump as a female corpse.
Mengzidie was afraid that Snow Lotus would be too sad, so she went to see more than 90 female corpses with her, and then took Snow Lotus's hand and returned to Mujitana Gerla. At this time, Mujitana Gerla was dragging back the grieving Uzeni Ahmer.
Mujitana-Gerla said with tears and sorrow: "Sister, don't be too sad? My brother's feet aren't so thin, and my sister should be more familiar with his feet than I do. Sister, Sister Meng, let's take a look at the other corpses, shall we?"
The four sisters were taken to another morgue by the old officer. The corpses in this room could not be seen, either missing arms and legs or burned beyond recognition. Helpless. The four sisters wept and had no choice but to give up.
After the last, the old officer returned to the temporary office with the four sisters. And asked some questions, and then asked the four sisters to sign a report of the victims' families, and the matter ended in a muddle.
When they returned to the hotel, they each wept. Uzene Akhme was bathing in the bathtub, washing and washing, thinking that she had really lost her brother this time, and wondered what she could do? She cried and recalled the good old days with her brother, and those scenes made her lie in the pool and cry, and she really wanted to die with her brother.
But when I think about it, if I commit suicide, Sister Meng will definitely go crazy, it is better to worship my brother every day according to the custom of the Chinese, and I cried again when I thought of this.
When Xue Lian was sorting out the relics of Sister Shangguan Ying and Brother Zhu Xuanlong, she thought that her brother was usually too good to her, so she couldn't stop crying, and wiped her tears with her sister's socks while crying, but the more she wiped her tears, the more tears she wiped.
Mujitana Gerla sat on the balcony, thinking that she and Brother Xuanlong and Sister Shangguan Ying were like a family, especially Brother Xuanlong was closer than relatives. Now that Brother Xuanlong is gone, is there any point in everyone getting together in the future? Brother Xuanlong seems to be the head of the family, and without Brother Xuanlong, how can this be done? Thinking about this, I can't help but feel tears gushing up.
What's even more sad is that Mengzi Butterfly, she only knows that she is sitting in front of the dresser and crying. In her life, the person or name Zhu Xuanlong is already indispensable, and she feels that as long as he lives, her heart will be steady, and she will have a secret sense of happiness. Zhu Xuanlong is like his spiritual pillar, and now that he is gone, he feels that the sky is about to fall. She turned around and took out a photo of Zhu Xianlong and Shangguan Ying, knelt on the ground and wept against the wall, constantly chanting the names of Zhu Xianlong and Shangguan Ying.
Early the next morning, the four sisters bought candles and flowers, and each wore a white chrysanthemum on his chest to the scene of the explosion on the train. The scene of the explosion is very bleak, it can really be said: "Desolate, cold and snow, thousands of miles of sad songs." "There are some relics of the dead that have not yet been cleaned up, and they are already lined with flowers and pictures of the deceased, and there are also Asians who burn paper money here. Mengzidie and other four sisters stepped forward one after another to light candles and offer flowers in silence.
In the slow movement of the crowd, there were three people who did not move, they were playing violins, they were also dressed in black and wearing black top hats, and among them there seemed to be two men with injuries to their feet, and a young girl with minor head injuries and plasters. The trio is playing Bach's Concerto for Two Violins in D minor. Girls and young men sang the main chord, and the old man with a white beard played the chorus and bass.
I heard that they were going to play for the victims for three days and three nights.
Some of the people who survived the bombing were known to the three violinists who had played in car three. They only met each other after they were rescued. This time, the three of them came here together for the second time to mourn the victims and pray for the survivors.
Listening to the mournful sound of the violin, the tears of Yumezi Butterfly, Snow Lotus, Uzeni Ahmer, and Mujitana Gerla flowed from their sunglasses, slid onto the black gown, and fell to the ground to melt into the snow. In the end, the four sisters hugged each other and cried bitterly for a long time before stopping.
Soon after, the four sisters went to England to continue their search for the Phoenix Sword.
said that Zhu Xianlong and Shangguan Ying were holding hands, and the two of them happily ran in the direction of Russia, and soon, the two of them disappeared into the ice and snow.
The earth is covered in silver, and the snow is like jasper.
This is Shangguan Ying's dream, if she arrives in the middle of Red Square in Moscow, she will kiss her dear Zhu Xianlong for an hour, communicate with her lips without moving her tongue, and leave herself with this romantic eternal memory.
Red Square was a red stage in the past, and even though the times have changed, people have been influenced by the pattern of the world, and the modern people with small emotions are like the seeds of flowers that have been integrated into the familiar soil of the Bolsheviks yesterday, and they have also bloomed bright and dazzling flowers through time and space in the past and back to the modern era. One era can see it as a holy place, while another era treats it as a distant memory. This memory is as beautiful as a dream, however, it has been marginalized in people's minds and has become an epitaph in the freeze!
Ideals cannot replace the material desires that exist in reality, and the new generation of talents, regardless of how the old system and the new system are judged, they only know the difference, and they are simple and easy to see: the trend of wealth in the world affects the mood of every restless person, and the rampant materialism is the acquiescence of people in the environment, making them compete to chase it.
After all, everything has returned to reality, to the classic scenery of real Russia. And the solemnity and tranquility of Moscow, which seems to have been neglected by the world, has lost its former splendor. At a certain time, at a certain moment, it is just a backdrop for a couple of lovers hugging and kissing. However, in some rainy or snowy weather, some foreigners who pass by will always come here, silently feel the atmosphere of Moscow, look back on its yesterday, and exchange the memories of the past for today or tomorrow. (To be continued......)
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