Chapter 483: Translating Translating, What is Called the ** Apocalypse (Two in One)
"Board a flat boat, enter the scene with the wind, watch the fish fires on the riverbanks
Deep into the Bamboo Forest, near the broken steles and the small building, the monastic begins his recitations again
In the red pavilion by the reed-covered bank, shake the green straw raincoat, invite Nanshan for a drink
...."
Qingming Festival just passed not long ago, and it has been raining frequently lately.
Li Yu, wearing headphones, walks between two mountains of the base.
Strolling casually, the music in the headphones flows slowly, and now he especially appreciates the decision to download most of the world's recorded music.
Whenever Li Yu has killed too much, or when he is upset, he listens to songs, sometimes light music, sometimes more intense music...
They all bring different feelings to Li Yu. Sometimes, listening to music can also adjust his mood.
Just like now, as he walks through the mountains, with a lazy voice in his headphones, he feels quite good.
This morning, Third Uncle and others, including Old Lü, Li Hang, Old Qin, and others, had left.
In the initial interrogation of Black Snake, they had also obtained the precise location of the prison, and now they were heading straight for it.
Before Third Uncle left, Li Yu made a special reminder not to show mercy on women, and being gentle to enemies is cruelty to oneself.
This seems to be the first time that Li Yu did not participate in such an important mission.
This time he doesn't need to go, so Li Yu just takes the opportunity to relax.
On the walls of the base, after all, Uncle and others are on duty, and usually, there are no problems.
...
Hundreds of kilometers south of the Big Camphor Tree Base.
Furong Mountain Resort.
An atmosphere of grief permeates the entire base.
Everyone at the base looks sad and mournful.
"Xiao Shi, have some food, or take a nap. You cannot continue like this; your body won't be able to bear it." Old Luo saw Xiao Shi still sitting in front of the bed.
Xiao Shi stared blankly at Old Ye's body, feeling somewhat numb.
As if she hadn't heard Old Luo's words at all.
Old Luo looked at Old Ye's body on the bed hesitatingly, struggled for a while, then finally said, "Xiao Shi, Old Ye is gone. The weather is getting hot, the body can't be kept too long.
Let Old Ye leave peacefully, let's cremate him."
Hearing Old Luo say this, Xiao Shi's eyes finally regained some color, Grandpa is really gone.
Gone, but can rest peacefully.
Cheer up!
Xiao Shi's pale lips slightly parted, she said, "Alright."
She got up slightly, seeming a bit dazed due to maintaining the same position for too long, swaying slightly, nearly falling down.
Seeing this, Old Luo hurriedly reached out to help.
Xiao Shi steadied herself, her eyes slightly red, filled with blood vessels.
She widened her eyes and said to Old Luo, "Uncle Luo, please take care of it." Love this story? Show support at MV2LEMPYR.
Old Luo waved his hand, his eyes also slightly red, he hoarsely said, "Don't mention this, Xiao Shi, go and rest first. Your Grandpa also wants you to live strong and happy."
Xiao Shi bowed her head, lightly nodded twice, then walked towards the door.
Old Luo and Xiao Liu carefully moved Old Ye's body out, laid it on a pile of wood prepared for burning.
Xiao Shi's face was filled with reluctance, but she couldn't do anything, the most helpless thing in the world is death.
In the face of death, nobody has a solution.
Only some people die, but they still live on in people's hearts.
Old Ye lives in their hearts, forever.
Whoosh~
Old Luo threw the torch, and the pile of wood burst into flames.
Old Ye's body was immediately engulfed by the sea of flames.
Around the fire, people stood watching the flames burn, hearts filled with immense grief.
Old Ye was foolish, foolish in that once he was committed to something, regardless of the timing, he insisted on continuing.
Old Ye was stubborn, stubborn in that no matter how great the difficulties and problems, he never bowed his head.
In this atmosphere, some people shed tears, while others watched the black smoke rise into the sky.
The fire burned for a very long time, and after it had completely burned out, Old Luo gathered the ashes together and placed them in a jar.
Old Ye is gone, everyone seemed to have lost a pillar of spirit, looking somewhat worn out.
After returning to her room, Xiao Shi was unable to sleep, staring with huge eyes at the ceiling, feeling dizzy until three hours later, when her brain felt heavy, and then she fell asleep.
This sleep, she slept for a full twelve hours.
When she woke up, it was already noon the next day.
Zhi la la~
Xiao Shi walked out of her room, her complexion still somewhat pale.
Seeing Xiao Shi come out, Old Yi immediately said, "Xiao Shi, you're awake, you haven't eaten much since the day before yesterday, now that you're up, let's eat something together."
Xiao Shi did not refuse, perhaps due to too much sadness over the past days, she hadn't had any appetite and hadn't eaten for the last few days.
Now she felt the hunger, so she nodded, Old Yi seeing this, served her a big bowl of rice with just some wild vegetables.
Having gotten used to the food at the Big Camphor Tree Base, eating this kind of food felt somewhat surreal now.
With some self-mockery, Xiao Shi ate the meal ravenously, at a time like this, being able to eat anything to survive was already good enough.