Lao Ji tremblingly took out a cheap cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
Slowly exhaled two puffs of white smoke.
Looking at Su Che: "It's even more rare that you remember to come here to see these nameless ghosts."
This Jing'an Mausoleum Cemetery, in fact, does not have much incense.
Because no one knows that their relatives lie here, and even if they know, there are so many wordless tombstones, and they don’t know which one is their relative.
Including Lao Ji, who has been the tombkeeper here for so many years. To this day, he doesn't know which one is his son's, so he can only guard all the tombs here silently.
Su Che sighed.
"They are not nameless ghosts."
"One day, their names will be gloriously written on the tombstones here!"
"When the mission is completed and their identities can be made public, all honor and glory will be returned to them."
A hint of paleness flashed through Lao Ji's cloudy eyes: "I will wait until this day."
There is thick snow on the ground.
Su Che wore military boots, stepped on the snow, nodded to Lao Ji, and then walked into Jing'an Mausoleum Cemetery.
The crunching sound of the snow under your feet merged with the sound of the wind and gradually disappeared.
Su Che knew which unmarked tombstone belonged to Ning Changqiang.
He walked over.
Unscrewed a bottle of wine.
"Old Ning, I'm here to see you."
"Last night, I dreamed about you."
"I told myself that when there is heavy snow in this land again, I will come back and find out all the ghosts behind it! I will avenge you and the other eight brothers!"
"Today, I will drink two glasses of wine with you. After these few glasses of wine, my action will begin."
"Old Ning, can you hear my voice under the Nine Springs? Brother Su Che, I promise you here today that before the spring comes, I will write your name on your tombstone! Write your upright Ning Changqiang San
A word!!”
"Wow..."
As he said that, Su Che poured a large glass of white wine on the ground with his backhand.
The snow on the ground melted a little.
"Huhuhu..."
The north wind howled violently, blowing up thousands of piles of snow.
Snowflakes all over the sky rose from the ground, flying and dancing wildly.
Su Che filled the wine glass again.
I took care of the weeds and snow around the tombstone, sat casually next to it, and poured myself a glass.
He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. The sour and spicy taste entered his throat.
Suddenly, a warm stream of heat went down from the throat, and soon turned into a stream of heat that went straight to the top of the head.
Su Che said to himself: "You must know who is the person who harmed us behind the scenes, right? Lao Ning, you have a spirit in heaven, it's best if you can give me some guidance! Otherwise, they will definitely act like a bastard,
He retracted his head into his belly so that I couldn’t find it and couldn’t find it!”
"They are too bad and too powerful. After you died, Xiaoyue'er, Louzi, Xiaowen, and Lion all died in the laboratory... You guys have already met under Jiuquan
Are you done? You guys are really not interesting. You guys went downstairs to drink and eat meat. You all got together and left this mess to me. It’s not interesting enough, Lao Ning, haha..."
As he spoke, Su Che laughed, picked up the wine glass, and touched Lao Ning's wordless tombstone: "However, living people have to do something! I am the captain of this burden.
It’s reasonable to carry it!”
"If you brothers are alive, we will fight side by side starting from tomorrow!"
After saying that, Su Che stood up.
Pour the remaining wine in the wine bottle into a circle in all directions: southeast, northwest and northwest!
"Brothers, Xiaoyue'er, Lion, Louzi, Xiaowen, Zhangyang, you are in the sky, keep your eyes open! Watch me avenge you, watch me take glory for you!!"
"Snapped!"
After pouring a bottle of wine.
With a flash of mysterious energy in Su Che's hand, the wine bottle turned into powder and flew away in the wind!
Then, Su Che stepped on the snow again and walked out of Jing'an Cemetery.
"Old Ji, let's go!" Su Che waved his hand!
The gatekeeper Lao Ji threw a cigarette to Su Che: "Have a smoke! I didn't give it to you when I went in, but you can smoke it when you come out."
Su Che grinned: "Sure!"
He took the cigarette.
Lao Ji laughed and coughed violently.
Su Che heard that the coughing sound was abnormal, and subconsciously frowned: "Old Ji, smoke less, it's not good for your health."
"Harmful……"
Lao Ji smiled and shook his head: "I am alone now, without a family and a job, so what if I live a hundred years! If you live for one day, just stay here for one day. If you die one day, you will be reunited with your family. Live and be with each other.
Death is fine for me."
Su Che thought for a while and took out a body-building pill from his pocket: "Eat a candy."
"What kind of candy is this? The color is pretty good?" Lao Ji asked with a smile.
"Hua Mei Tang." Su Che said casually.
"Okay, let me try it!"
Lao Ji ate the body-building pill as if he were eating peanuts.
After that, he was full of praise: "Yeah! It tastes good, better than peanuts, haha..."
Su Che also laughed heartily.
After chatting with Lao Ji for a long time, Su Che looked at the time and stood up: "Old Ji, it's almost time. It's time for me to leave."
"go Go……"
Lao Ji waved his hand, turned around and went back to doing his own thing. He was neither happy when he came nor sad when he left.
It can be seen that after his son died and his wife died of depression, his heart has died. Even if the person is still alive, he has no soul. Whether he comes or goes, dead or alive, it seems that
All are acceptable ways, and everything is acceptable.
Su Che didn't know whether this attitude was right or wrong.
But he thought to himself that for Lao Ji now, there is probably nothing in the world that can make him happier, and nothing that can make him sadder... How is Lao Ji doing? Not good, he is over fifty and alone.
I am helpless, my eyes are filled with desolation. Is my life miserable? It is not miserable either. My wife’s tombstone is in the house, and my child’s tombstone is outside. Together with my family, I will never be separated again...
Before leaving, I reminded Lao Ji: "Lao Ji, the living must do something to comfort the dead and live well. At least they don't want to see you like this, what do you think?"
"Those who abandon me will not be able to keep yesterday's day; those who mess up my heart will be troubled today..."
Lao Ji waved his hand: "Go and get busy..."
"Okay, I'm leaving then, Lao Ji, take care."
Su Che said nothing more and turned to leave.
At this moment! Su Che inadvertently...
Outside the fence covered with snow.
A little girl wearing a shabby cotton-padded jacket was holding on to the iron fence of the cemetery with both hands, looking eagerly inside as if no one was watching.
He looked about four or five years old, with his two little faces flushed red from the cold, still staring at the wordless tombstones in the mausoleum...
Su Che didn't pay much attention at first. He just saw that there were no adults around. The half-foot-thick snow made it difficult for a four or five-year-old girl to walk. The snow had already reached her calves. How dangerous it was.
ah.
"Little girl?"
Su Che quickly walked over: "Where are your family members?"
The little girl still stared in the direction of the cemetery, and after a long time she said: "It's inside."
"Inside?" Su Che was confused. There were very few people coming to worship at Jing'an Mausoleum. Besides, she had just come out of it and there was no one else inside. Where could her family be?
Su Che walked over, took off his scarf and wrapped it around her neck: "Is your family around here? Who are you?"
"It's my dad, lying inside." The little girl touched the warm scarf: "Uncle, thank you!"
"Lie... lie down?"
Su Che's heart skipped a beat. He probably realized something: "You came here alone to find your father? What's your name?"
"Uncle, my name is Ning Xiaoguo..."
"Ning... Xiaoguo?" Su Che's pupils suddenly shrank: "What is your father's name?"