At the entrance of Longhua Village, Yang Yi and Shen Xue stood side by side, with Shen Xue holding Tiantian's hand.
The appearance of Longhua Village today is still the same as when Yang Yi came. It is dead, ruined and ruined. It can no longer see its former prosperous appearance. It is overgrown with weeds and very gray.
When Shen Xue saw the dilapidated scene in front of her, her heart trembled and she stared at the lonely scenery in front of her with wide eyes.
"How could this happen?"
Shen Xue even suspected that she was dazzled, because the scene in front of her was no different from the scenes she saw in the movie, as if this was the filming location.
There are ruins everywhere, collapsed and bombed houses, traces of bombings, and layers of snow have accumulated and turned into slush.
"Is this your home?"
Shen Xue looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, feeling her body trembling slightly.
She has imagined countless times what Yang Yi's hometown is like. It may be very backward, maybe it may be a very simple rural area, maybe it may be a very advanced city. ??
But even if she was beaten to death, she never expected that Yang Yi's hometown would be as miserable as it is now.
Her heart even trembled faintly.
"Well, this used to be a very beautiful village, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, white clouds and blue sky. We ate vegetables grown at home and played in the village carefree every day."
Even though he had seen his hometown become like this, when he returned here again, Yang Yi's heart still couldn't calm down. He looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was ups and downs.
However, he still tried his best to say to Shen Xue in a calm tone, "But one day, when I was leaving, a group of very bad people broke into our village and killed all my relatives, and then ruthlessly
They took away the things that belonged to us and ran away."
"All my relatives left me on that day. I will always remember this hatred, and I will always remember it."
Having said this, Yang Yi's expression turned cold unconsciously, and the murderous intent in his eyes was unconsciously released.
How could he not hate this? No matter how many times he recalled it, he would always be filled with hatred and wish to tear those damn robbers apart!
Yang Yi's fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.
Night Owl, a miracle!
One day, I will personally carry a knife and kill you in your base camp, and then kill you without leaving any trace of you, to pay homage to the souls of my dead relatives!
"Brother Yi"
Shen Xue naturally noticed the changes in Yang Yi. Listening to Yang Yi speak out his pain in such a calm tone, Shen Xue did not feel relaxed. Instead, she felt extremely painful and found it difficult to breathe.
She couldn't imagine how Yang Yi felt when he said these words, and when he came back to visit his relatives with joy, he saw the scene in front of him, and how painful it must be.
She couldn't imagine any of this.
Shen Xue's hands gently hugged Yang Yi's waist, leaning her body against Yang Yi's body, and said softly, "You still have me, and Tiantian, we will always be with you."
"Well, we will always be together."
Shen Xue's voice was like a spring of water, soothing the overwhelming hatred in Yang Yi's heart. He smiled slightly, let go of his fists, and held Shen Xue in his arms.
Now he is indeed not alone, so he will keep fighting.
Duanmujie, who was standing aside The three of them were silent when they saw the desolate scene in front of them, but they could not hide the anger in their eyes.
They are not really people living in Longhua Village. They are members of the Hermit family. They come here just to have their own tasks, and the villagers who take care of them are like their nannies in the family.
However, despite this, in the final analysis, the three of them were taken care of by these people. They literally stayed with them for more than ten years.
Even if there is no blood relationship, in the final analysis, there is still emotion in it. After living for more than ten years, it is impossible to have no emotion at all. They are also human beings, made of flesh and blood, not steel.
Therefore, when faced with the fact that their relatives were killed, they found it difficult to accept it at first, but what followed was firm determination.
That was the determination to take revenge, and they also kept this hatred in their hearts.
The previous joint effort to destroy the strongholds of Chuanshen and Ye Xiao was just an appetizer.
After that, they will completely remove these two damn organizations bit by bit, step by step.
A few people stood relatively silent at the entrance of the village for a few minutes, and then Duanmujie said, "Brother Yi, let's go. Now that we're back, we should go see Uncle Jiazi."
When they came back this time, they came with generous gifts, because this was also the first time a few people got together to visit Uncle Jiazi after the village was completely wiped out.
Therefore, the proper etiquette is naturally indispensable.
"good."
Yang Yi nodded, with heavy eyes. He held Shen Xue with one hand and Tiantian with the other, and walked with Duanmujie towards the small house in his memory.
ten minutes later.
Several figures appeared in front of the wooden house where Uncle Jiazi currently lives.
The cabin has not changed much, it is still standing there alone, it just has an extra bamboo pole and some daily necessities.
In the small courtyard, a fire was lit and a wicker chair was placed next to it.
The fire was burning brightly and warmly, and Uncle Jiazi was lying on the wicker chair, covered with a thick leather blanket.
As soon as the figures of several people appeared, they almost immediately attracted Uncle Jiazi's attention.
And when he saw the faces of the people standing at the door, his originally dim eyes suddenly burst with vitality.
"Xiaoyi, Xiaojie, Ershui, Yueyue"
"Why did you come back suddenly?"
Uncle Jiazi was naturally very happy when he saw a few people, so he stood up from his chair.
However, his old injuries have not healed, and coupled with his disability, he has difficulty moving. Even if he wants to stand up, it is very difficult.
Several people looked at the old man in front of them. Their eyes turned red almost at the same time. They stood side by side and said in unison.
"Uncle Jiazi, we are back."
Several people were filled with emotions. In their minds, Uncle Jiazi was still the loving old man who would make them various toys every day to make them happy.
He is the only survivor.
Moreover, only Duanmujie and the others knew that the old man in front of them was not the housekeeper sent by their hermit family to take care of them.
He's really just an ordinary person.
At first, they didn't know where Uncle Jiazi wandered from. At the entrance of Longhua Village, Yang Yi and Shen Xue stood side by side, with Shen Xue holding Tiantian's hand.
The appearance of Longhua Village today is still the same as when Yang Yi came. It is dead, ruined and ruined. It can no longer see its former prosperous appearance. It is overgrown with weeds and very gray.
When Shen Xue saw the dilapidated scene in front of her, her heart trembled and she stared at the lonely scenery in front of her with wide eyes.
"How could this happen?"
Shen Xue even suspected that she was dazzled, because the scene in front of her was no different from the scenes she saw in the movie, as if this was the filming location.
There are ruins everywhere, collapsed and bombed houses, traces of bombings, and layers of snow have accumulated and turned into slush.
"Is this your home?"
Shen Xue looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, feeling her body trembling slightly.
She had imagined countless times what Yang Yi's hometown was like, maybe it was very backward, maybe it was a very simple countryside, maybe it was a very advanced city.
But even if she was beaten to death, she never expected that Yang Yi's hometown would be as miserable as it is now. .??.
Her heart even trembled faintly.
"Well, this used to be a very beautiful village, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, white clouds and blue sky. We ate vegetables grown at home and played in the village carefree every day."
Even though he had seen his hometown become like this, when he returned here again, Yang Yi's heart still couldn't calm down. He looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was ups and downs.
However, he still tried his best to say to Shen Xue in a calm tone, "But one day, when I was leaving, a group of very bad people broke into our village and killed all my relatives, and then ruthlessly
They took away the things that belonged to us and ran away."
"All my relatives left me on that day. I will always remember this hatred, and I will always remember it."
Having said this, Yang Yi's expression turned cold unconsciously, and the murderous intent in his eyes was unconsciously released.
How could he not hate this? No matter how many times he recalled it, he would always be filled with hatred and wish to tear those damn robbers apart!
Yang Yi's fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.
Night Owl, a miracle!
One day, I will personally carry a knife and kill you in your base camp, and then kill you without leaving any trace of you, to pay homage to the souls of my dead relatives!
"Brother Yi"
Shen Xue naturally noticed the changes in Yang Yi. Listening to Yang Yi speak out his pain in such a calm tone, Shen Xue did not feel relaxed. Instead, she felt extremely painful and found it difficult to breathe.
She couldn't imagine how Yang Yi felt when he said these words, and when he came back to visit his relatives with joy, he saw the scene in front of him, and how painful it must be.
She couldn't imagine any of this.
Shen Xue's hands gently hugged Yang Yi's waist, leaning her body against Yang Yi's body, and said softly, "You still have me, and Tiantian, we will always be with you."
"Well, we will always be together."
Shen Xue's voice was like a spring of water, soothing the overwhelming hatred in Yang Yi's heart. He smiled slightly, let go of his fists, and held Shen Xue in his arms.
Now he is indeed not alone, so he will keep fighting.
Duanmujie, who was standing aside The three of them were silent when they saw the desolate scene in front of them, but they could not hide the anger in their eyes.
They are not really people living in Longhua Village. They are members of the Hermit family. They come here just to have their own tasks, and the villagers who take care of them are like their nannies in the family.
However, despite this, in the final analysis, the three of them were taken care of by these people. They literally stayed with them for more than ten years.
Even if there is no blood relationship, in the final analysis, there is still emotion in it. After living for more than ten years, it is impossible to have no emotion at all. They are also human beings, made of flesh and blood, not steel.
Therefore, when faced with the fact that their relatives were killed, they found it difficult to accept it at first, but what followed was firm determination.
That was the determination to take revenge, and they also kept this hatred in their hearts.
The previous joint effort to destroy the strongholds of Chuanshen and Ye Xiao was just an appetizer.
After that, they will completely remove these two damn organizations bit by bit, step by step.
A few people stood relatively silent at the entrance of the village for a few minutes, and then Duanmujie said, "Brother Yi, let's go. Now that we're back, we should go see Uncle Jiazi."
When they came back this time, they came with generous gifts, because this was also the first time a few people got together to visit Uncle Jiazi after the village was completely wiped out.
Therefore, the proper etiquette is naturally indispensable.
"good."
Yang Yi nodded, with heavy eyes. He held Shen Xue with one hand and Tiantian with the other, and walked with Duanmujie towards the small house in his memory.
ten minutes later.
Several figures appeared in front of the wooden house where Uncle Jiazi currently lives.
The cabin has not changed much, it is still standing there alone, it just has an extra bamboo pole and some daily necessities.
In the small courtyard, a fire was lit and a wicker chair was placed next to it.
The fire was burning brightly and warmly, and Uncle Jiazi was lying on the wicker chair, covered with a thick leather blanket.
As soon as the figures of several people appeared, they almost immediately attracted Uncle Jiazi's attention.
And when he saw the faces of the people standing at the door, his originally dim eyes suddenly burst with vitality.
"Xiaoyi, Xiaojie, Ershui, Yueyue"
"Why did you come back suddenly?"
Uncle Jiazi was naturally very happy when he saw a few people, so he stood up from his chair.
However, his old injuries have not healed, and coupled with his disability, he has difficulty moving. Even if he wants to stand up, it is very difficult.
Several people looked at the old man in front of them. Their eyes turned red almost at the same time. They stood side by side and said in unison.
"Uncle Jiazi, we are back."
Several people were filled with emotions. In their minds, Uncle Jiazi was still the loving old man who would make them various toys every day to make them happy.
He is the only survivor.
Moreover, only Duanmujie and the others knew that the old man in front of them was not the housekeeper sent by their hermit family to take care of them.
He's really just an ordinary person.
At first, they didn't know where Uncle Jiazi wandered from.
