Chapter 115 Jingyuan and the double-barreled shotgun

Pale sunlight shone in from the broken paper window, and dust floated in the beam. With a clicking sound, Jingyuan stepped on a piece of rotten wood, and the red lacquered stool that fell to the ground was damaged by moisture and heat.

Microorganisms have become broken and brittle.

"After your grandfather passed away, is there anyone still living here?" Jingyuan turned around and asked.

"No one lives in it anymore. After my grandpa died, the house was sealed and his ashes were sent to the memorial cemetery. My father and my uncle discussed not touching the house and keeping it as if grandpa still lived there.

, saying that they would wait a year before cremating his remains, but before that time, everything changed." Tang Xue said.

"Then will your grandfather's collection of firearms be confiscated by the government?"

"The government won't care about this, but my father and uncle came to search. However, grandpa has the habit of hiding things. He is used to hiding important items in a very hidden way, so I think there will be weapons or weapons here."

Ammunition retained."

"I hope I can at least find some bullets."

Jingyuan and Tang Xue walked around in this old house. It was an old house with a courtyard, like a courtyard. It looked very old. The wall next to the kitchen stove had been blackened by smoke.

The smoked wall beams are covered with a layer of slag.

Tang Xue said that her grandfather liked this style of old house, but he couldn't stand the new house that was too clean. He liked to sit in front of the stove and light the fire, and sometimes he would sit in front of the fire for a long time.

The house is not very big, with two bedrooms, a lobby and a living room.

Tang Xue said that when her grandfather first arrived here, he was still relatively healthy and could still walk around, ride a bicycle and so on.

Although Zhoushan City is a small county, due to the establishment of the International Health Care Center, there are abundant medical resources related to diseases of the elderly and the environment is good. It was with this consideration in mind that I brought my grandfather here.

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But then he suffered a cerebral thrombosis, which is commonly known as hemiplegia due to stroke. As a result, he lost consciousness in the left half of his body and could not even walk. He had to sit in a wheelchair. His family hired a caregiver to take care of him personally. He had to be fed when he was eating.

, I couldn’t even control my bowel movements and could only use the urinal and bedpan in bed.

Jingyuan said, wouldn’t it mean that he could only wear diapers for the elderly?

Tang Xue said yes, but she still had to use a handkerchief to wipe his excrement and clean his body. Grandpa was originally a very strong person and liked to preach to others, but after he became like that, he rarely spoke, even though

When I speak, my thinking is not very clear and I always stutter.

Jingyuan thought that being old was really a kind of torture. He couldn't even take care of himself when going to the toilet. He wore diapers and had others wipe his excrement. He might even suffer complaints from the caregivers. That would be too uncomfortable. If he becomes

In that case, it would be better to just die.

He thought that it would be best to leave his last words while he was conscious, then take an injection of euthanasia, and leave this world peacefully and painlessly, without torturing his family or himself.

Jingyuan walked and walked around the house with Tang Xue. Sometimes Tang Xue would pick up a teacup and touch it, and sometimes he would stand in front of the door and look up at the faded couplets taped to the wall.

There was a white note taped to the door and window of one bedroom. Although the words on the paper were very faded, the word "sealed" could still be vaguely discerned.

Jingyuan pressed his hand on the large iron chain lock hanging on the door. He stretched out his fingers and pressed them against the lock. Black bacterial fluid overflowed from his fingertips and squirmed into the gap of the keyhole. With a click, the lock

opened.

Jingyuan took back the flora and took off the lock in circles. When he came face to face, he was greeted by thick, turbid air and overflowing dust.

The decoration of the house is generally intact. An old bed, desk and cabinet are covered with a layer of dust. They have been dusty for a long time and seem to have not changed much.

Tang Xue started rummaging through boxes and cabinets as soon as she entered the house, making a loud banging sound in the room. All the drawers were pulled out, all the cabinet doors were opened, and the blankets were lifted.

"Don't you miss it?" Jingyuan also joined the camp of rummaging through things.

"Grandpa didn't like this room, and I didn't like it either. I suggested burning all these things together with the remains, but my suggestion didn't work."

Tang Xue poured out all the contents of the drawer. Inside were reading glasses, medals, and pens and papers.

Other drawers contained some padding paper, which is used to pad the bed to prevent hemiplegic patients from soiling the mattress when they go to the toilet, as well as some uneaten blood-lipid-lowering and blood-pressure-lowering medicines.

There were a lot of old clothes in the closet. Jingyuan went through the clothes and bags, looking through the inner and outer bags. In the end, he found a pure black general officer's pistol in the inner seam of a military coat. He touched it

It looks very high-quality, and the magazine is filled with six bullets. In addition, a total of 24 bullet boxes were found in the mezzanine.

Tang Xue opened the pillow filled with Chinese medicine, poured out various medicinal materials such as chrysanthemum, prunella vulgaris, cassia seeds, mulberry leaves, dandelions and mint, and found a silver-white gun with a laser sight among the hay residue.

The pistol is marked "P226" and comes with 32 rounds of ammunition.

Jingyuan asked her whether her grandfather collected such advanced guns. She said that although her grandfather was old-fashioned, he was only interested in advanced weapons. He said that those who fell behind would be beaten.

They rummaged around again and found a sergeant's saber and a small multi-purpose saber.

It seems that this is all that is left. This bedroom has been turned into a mess, and the harvest is not bad, at least I did not return empty-handed.

Just when they were about to leave, Jingyuan suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Wait a minute. It seems like some places are empty down here."

Jingyuan stopped, took off his coat, vigorously fanned the dust on the wooden floor, and crawled on the ground with his ears close to the ground, making a fist with his right hand and tapping the wooden board gently.

In the vibration, he heard that there were cavities underneath several wooden boards.

Tang Xue brought him a crowbar. He found the piece of wood and saw obvious signs of looseness.

He pried it open with a crowbar, good guy, the bottom was hollowed out, and the long strip was wrapped in plastic bags and cloth strips. Jingyuan opened the strips of cloth, and the two rough barrels were exposed to the air.

This is a double-barreled shotgun, a super violent weapon that can turn a person's head into an exploding watermelon with one shot!

Even humans think it is too cruel. During World War I, Australian generals even ordered to stop using double-barreled shotguns and replace them with traditional rifles and bayonets, because they could knock off the heads of opposing soldiers with one shot.

Even the whole body could not be left. People felt that this was not a weapon of war at all and that it did not comply with international law.
Chapter completed!