Dozens of new graves appeared in the fields where green seedlings had just grown. For three days, Yun Zhao silently dug graves and buried the people in Yunjia Village, one family at a time. The entire Yunjia Village was almost completely empty.

Only a dozen young people who had found work in Lucheng survived. After learning the bad news, when they hurried back from the city, all they saw were the stiff bodies of their relatives. The entire Yunjia Village fell into a huge crisis.

In the midst of grief, at this time, many of the red lanterns used when Yun Zhao got married were still hanging on the treetops and lintels.

For three days, Yun Zhao didn't say a word, silently waving the pickaxe, silently carrying the corpses one by one to the grave pits, silently filling them with soil, erecting the graves, and silently inserting wood in front of each grave.

Nameplate. In the past three days, only when he was extremely tired, he put on his clothes and lay down in front of his mother's grave. He rested briefly for a few hours, regained his energy a little, and then started to repeat the previous work.

The bloodshot eyes and rapidly wasting away body made the three of them worried, especially Yun Zhao's silence and calmness, which made people feel that there was huge grief and anger hidden in it. Once it erupted, it would definitely be as violent as a volcanic eruption.

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"Can he hold on?" Looking at Yun Zhao waving his pickaxe, Three-Eyed Tiger wiped his sweat. In the past few days, he and Yan Xiaoyi have also helped Yun Zhao dig the grave, but they need to dig it.

There were too many, and their number was too few. This situation continued until survivors came back one after another and it was slightly relieved.

"If this continues, this guy will go crazy!" Yan Xiaoyi said worriedly. "It's better to let him vent!"

The red lady's face covered under the red sand was also full of worry. Looking at the face that was rapidly losing weight and covered with stubble, she felt a faint feeling of distress in her heart. In the past three days, she has been responsible for Yun Zhaosan.

When people were ready to eat, the rice was handed to Yun Zhao, who took it and ate it. The water was put in his hand, and he drank it, still without saying a word.

"He should be able to hold on!" Although she was unsure, the red lady still said: "As long as he survives this most difficult period, he will be fine."

"Miss Hong, it's rare to cook by yourself!" Sanyanhu looked at Lady Hong, "If the boss knew that you had been cooking here for three days in a row, his eyes would pop out with shock! In the village,

You've never done any of these things."

The red lady glanced at the three-eyed tiger and said, "So what, if I don't do it, do I expect you to do it? Can you make the food edible?"

The three-eyed man smiled fiercely and said: "Miss Hong, I am not trying to undermine your self-confidence when I say this. What you made is not much better than what I made. Xiao Yi and I had to eat it with all our strength, knocking out our teeth and swallowing blood.

I guess that Yun Zhao can't taste the food at all now. Even if you hand the stuffed rice to him and keep it, he will pick it up and put it in his mouth."

The red lady was immediately annoyed, "It's good to eat some. If I say it again, you won't be able to eat today!"

The three-eyed tiger suddenly raised his hands, "Okay, I give up. Although it tastes bad, it's better than not eating at all!"

Looking at the three-eyed tiger and Yan Xiaoyi, the red lady became angry and turned around and walked away.

When Yun Zhao set up the last grave, God, who had been sunny for three days, began to change his face. First, dark clouds moved in from the sky, covering the sun. After a while, along with the breeze, the slightest drizzle fell.

It fell, and with the sound of spring thunder, the rain suddenly became heavier. Raindrops as big as beans hit the muddy ground, splashing yellow blisters.

The green seedlings in the fields looked even greener under the long-awaited rain, but they were destined to have no one to take care of them. The people who planted the seeds were now lying silently beside them.

The spring thunder rolled, like the chariot of the God of Thunder rumbling over from a distance. From time to time, long bolts of lightning would tear apart the low cloud curtain. In the heavy rain, Yun Zhao made a thud and knelt down between his mother and his mother.

In front of the graves of Mr. Qin, my father-in-law, he said, "Mom, father-in-law, don't worry, I will avenge you. I will dig out the enemy's heart and carry the enemy's head to pay homage to you in front of your grave. You,

Just rest in peace and don't worry about your son anymore. Father-in-law, I will find Rou Niang, don't worry."

He knocked his head several times in a row. Although the ground was soaked by the rain, these heavy knocks landed on the fine stones. There were still blood stains on Yun Zhao's forehead.

Red Lady, Three-Eyed Tiger, and Yan Xiaoyi walked to Yun Zhao's side and bowed silently to Yun Mu's grave. The rain wet their clothes. Red Lady wiped the rain off her face.

, whispered: "Auntie, don't worry, Yun Zhao has friends like us, brothers and sisters, we won't be alone."

Turning to look at Yun Zhao, who had straight eyes, the red lady whispered: "Yun Zhao, cry, cry hard, you will feel better. Your mother will definitely be unhappy when you are like this.

They are very unhappy, and your father-in-law will also be unhappy. They are still looking at you to avenge them, and they are looking at you to find Rou Niang! You have damaged your body, who will do these things? Do you want them to die with their eyes open? "

Yun Zhao turned to look at the red lady.

"Cry, cry loudly, you will feel better!"

Tears slowly seeped out of Yun Zhao's eyes. He sobbed softly at first, then gradually became louder and louder. He threw himself in front of the grave and hugged his mother's tombstone. Yun Zhao cried until he was hoarse.

The red lady has never seen a man cry so sadly. Looking at Yun Zhao's heartbroken look, even though her heart has been hardened to iron after years of bloody life, she still can't help but shed tears at this time.

The three-eyed tiger and Yan Xiaoyi also had sore noses and astringent eyes, which were extremely uncomfortable.

"Yun Zhao, let's go! Go back!" The red lady walked over and stretched out her hand to pull Yun Zhao up.

Yun Zhao, who was so weak from crying, was pulled up by the red lady and walked toward home, but he still looked back at the grave in the heavy rain from time to time.

Before he walked into the door, Yun Zhao suddenly felt that the world was spinning. His vision went dark, and he fell to the ground. The red lady walking beside him was shocked, and stretched out her hand to hold Yun Zhao's shaky body. Three eyes on one side

Hu and Yan Xiaoyi also rushed over, and the three of them worked together to support Yun Zhao.

"Sure enough, I couldn't resist anymore and fell down!" Three-Eyed Tiger shook his head and said: "The way he has been acting these past few days is even hard for a strong body. I am surprised that I can survive until today.

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"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Why don't you help get Yun Zhao into the house to lie down?" the red lady said angrily.

The great joy three days ago and the great sorrow that followed, after being suppressed for three days, suddenly burst out completely. After a heart-wrenching cry, the depressed emotions were vented, but I held on.
Chapter completed!