Sleeping on a soft bed, covered with a warm quilt, is indescribably comfortable and comfortable. It is much better than relying on a fox tail to keep warm. But when I think of this, I can't help but feel sad, because I think of what I once did.
The body of a fox that has been through life and death for me is now lying alone in the cold underground, waiting to decay and eventually turn into soil. Although Mr. Andrew wants me to abandon that glass heart, how can I do it immediately?
In the coma, I slowly fell asleep, and all my worries were temporarily left in Java, huh huh huh.
It was still dark, but I woke up early, got dressed and went outside the yard. Unknowingly, I walked to the small earth bag where the fox was buried. I stood there for a long time and my mind went blank. I didn’t know what to think.
.In any case, this is a life, not a manufactured tool.
When the sun appeared on the horizon, the yard gradually became busy, and people were getting ready in an orderly manner. I started to walk back to see if I could be of any help. Jason came over and stretched out his hand to hit my chest.
Said: "Wan, you got up early enough. Today we mainly deal with the mess left by those bastards, so we are very busy."
I quickly reached out and pulled him aside and asked, "Do you know what the situation is like there now?"
Jason looked around and whispered: "My father originally told me not to tell you and Linda yet. When I asked why, he refused to tell me. In fact, this is also the first time I have experienced such a thing. I
My father just told me to prepare things, so I asked about the general situation."
I got anxious, stamped my foot and said, "Oh, let's get to the point!"
Jason's face became serious and he said, "Collect the corpse."
I didn’t understand it for a moment, so I asked again: “Collecting corpses? What do you mean? Whose bodies are they collecting?”
Jason sighed and said, "Foxes, rabbits, and vultures. Those bastards from the Yuan Realm and the Second Realm just threw them away like rags." After that, he helplessly moved his hands on his body.
It flapped a few times.
"It's like worn out shoes, but what's the difference between my behavior and theirs?" I said reproachfully.
Jason shook his head, held my shoulders, and said: "Wan, your situation is different. When you took over the fox, it was actually an empty shell and a tool. You-"
Before Jason could finish speaking, Di Xiaobo came over and interrupted: "Jason, you shouldn't tell him. You see, there's no end to being pretentious here. A man must be able to take things up and put them down. It's the responsibility of the mother-in-law and mother-in-law."
What's the use? Can you convert those bastards to become Buddhas immediately? If you don't have the time to be pretentious here, you might as well go get something for me."
Being sprayed all over the floor by Di Xiaobo, I stood there awkwardly, unable to think of what to say for a long time. Di Xiaobo came up and grabbed me, and said as he walked: "Hurry up, give me a ride."
handle."
The convoy drove under the rising sun, dragging long shadows as it moved forward. We followed the river and came to the lake again. The big hole in the lake still existed. The difference was that there was no hot steam in either the river or the lake.
Everything seemed to have returned to calm.
I got out of the car and came to the water. I squatted down and tried it with my hands. The water was cold and no longer as hot as yesterday. Linda stood behind me and asked, "Is the water cold?"
I nodded and stood up. I saw many people walking towards the back of the hillside. That was the hillside where Lan Qi and I were originally trapped. I ran a few steps and found that the deep soil hole was still there and the scratches on the wall were still there.
It was clearly visible. Just as I was about to reach out and touch it, I heard someone shouting: "I found it, they're all here."
After hearing this, everyone ran over one after another. I quickly straightened up and ran over too. When I ran over the hillside, the scene I saw shocked me so much that I was stunned.
The rabbits lay neatly on the ground, forming a regular circle, with their heads all facing the center of the circle. In the middle was Dusi's body and two vultures, but they were different from the lying rabbits around them, standing upright like specimens.
There was no movement there, everything seemed so weird, like a cult's martyrdom ritual.
Not far from the weird rabbit circle, a group of foxes were in a spiral shape, with their heads facing the same direction, arranged neatly one after another. The leader was Rank, followed by the monkey - Salo
Luo, then Bai Mao, One Eye and Broom, and the rest are the rest of the foxes. I looked anxiously from beginning to end, and finally saw the little golden body at the end of the fox row, but its fur was already stained
It has no luster at all.
I hurriedly ran over, turned the golden body over, and looked at it carefully. The pointed face was still familiar, but it was so unfamiliar. I felt close to it in my heart, but it felt so far away when I held it in my hands.
Linda was also stunned by the scene in front of her. She stood on the ground and looked left and right, not knowing what to do. Jason had already begun to instruct people to count the numbers, take photos and videos of the scene, and then ordered the rest of the people,
Find a suitable location to dig a hole.
Jason walked up to me and said: "What a bunch of bastards." After that, he raised his foot and kicked a fox on the body. Linda protested loudly: "Don't do this, the bastards have already left. They are on the ground."
These are innocent people, you can't treat them like this anymore."
Jason blushed and apologized to Linda quickly: "Oh, I'm sorry. I was angry for a moment and thought of these as those bastards. I really shouldn't, I shouldn't."
"Then what should we do with these poor animals next?" I asked Jason.
Jason pointed to the people who were digging the hole and said: "Dig a big hole first, and then put them in for cremation. They cannot be buried, otherwise such concentrated burial may pollute the water here."
"Use gasoline?" I asked. Jason shook his head and said: "No, we use aviation kerosene, which has a higher temperature, more complete combustion, and can be carried out more thoroughly. Then we will conduct a more thorough inspection of this area.
Disinfect and finally fill the pit. Set up several environmental testing points in this area and upload the pollution situation here at any time. We will continue to monitor it for about half a year. If there are no problems after half a year, it will be considered over."
At this time, people began to move rabbits and foxes on the ground. I asked Jason: "I want to bury this golden fox with my fox and not burn it here, okay?"
, I pointed to the golden body on the ground.
Jason looked at the golden body and replied: "I knew you would do this. Okay, no problem. Just put it in the car. I'll go over there first to see the progress." As he said,
Jason walked towards the busy crowd.
I bent down alone, reached out and picked up the golden body on the ground, and walked slowly towards the car. Linda rushed over, looked at the fox I was holding, and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"I want to bury it with my fox. Maybe they were a pair before." I replied.
Linda reached out and stroked the golden fur and said, "Do you remember how it treated me when I wanted to touch it in the car?"
"Haha, why don't you remember? It almost bit you. At that time, I was really worried that you and it would fight in the car! Haha." I responded with a smile.
"Then do you think I can beat it?" Linda asked, tilting her head.
"Well, it's hard to say. Although it's not as strong as you, it's more flexible than you, right?" I said seriously.
Linda also smiled and said: "You mean, I can tie with it."
Linda helped me open the car door, and I gently placed it on the back seat and carefully fixed it with the seat belt to prevent it from being knocked down, and then closed the door.
In the distance, a thick smoke rose up, followed by a pungent smell. Linda covered her nose with her hands and said, "It smells really bad. Let's get in the car and go back first. Jason will do the rest."
They handle it.”
I nodded, picked up the walkie-talkie and called Jason: "Jason, Linda and I will go back first. Over."
Soon, Jason's voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Roger, done."
I held the steering wheel with my hands and looked at the straight, black smoke column in the rearview mirror, and suddenly I remembered the song "The solitary smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun sets round in the long river."
That was the ancients expressing their feelings for the frontier, but for me at this time, it was a commemoration that I cannot forget.