Four Hundred and Seventy-Three Long Time No See
After a while, the sky was pale, with some gray clouds and smoke, and in the lifeless community, there seemed to be no other sounds except the laughter of the dolls. A soldier came over, saluted An Ran, and said politely :
"Miss An, our chief, I would like to say a few words to you. () extracurricular book W? WW. Ke Wai Shu. O R? G"
An Ran tilted her head, with a little doubt on her face, looking at the soldier who sent the message, Zhan Lian also turned to look at the soldier's back.
In the building in the distance, Luo Feifan stood at the entrance of the corridor and waved to Anran. He had a serious expression on his face. He walked over and said to Zhan Lian:
"Uncle Tang is really about to die. Let An Ran go in and have a few words with him. It doesn't matter, there is no danger."
Zhan Lian nodded, glanced at An Ran, walked over, and said in a low voice:
"I will go with you."
After finishing speaking, Zhan Lian picked up the doll, held An Ran's hand, and walked into the building together. When they entered the corridor, it was dark inside, and there was a smell of dying.
An Ran frowned, and saw a little light coming from a door on the first floor, so she told Zhan Lian to wait outside the door, don't go in with the doll, for fear that the scene of the dead would be too solemn, and the doll would not understand Noisy, she walked in by herself.
This is a large apartment on the first floor, about 100 square meters. The spacious living room is full of people, all of whom are soldiers, and all of them are people with supernatural powers, whether they are people with supernatural powers or those with five elements. There are even many special abilities.
They came to see Tang Jianjun off for the last time.
Seeing An Ran coming in, everyone got up and made way for An Ran to go straight to the bedroom. An Ran gathered the woolen coat on her body, tidied up her messy hair, and organized herself, which was also respect for Tang Jianjun.
She walked in slowly, reached the door of the bedroom, looked inside, and saw a double bed, Tang Jianjun was lying on it, with blue veins all over his neck, and the corners of his mouth were already phlegm.
Tang Siluo knelt beside the bed, holding Tang Jianjun's hand, Lei Jiang was not there.
On the other side of the bed were Zhang Boxun, the axe, and Luo Feifan who followed An Ran in. There were only a few people in a bedroom.
"safely"
Tang Jianjun, who was lying on the bed, was obviously a little fuzzy.
But when he saw An Ran coming in from the door, his eyes brightened a little, and he waved to An Ran.
Everyone turned their heads, looked at An Ran, An Ran walked over, said "um" softly, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Tang Jianjun, and called out,
"Chief Tang, it's me."
"Long time no see."
Tang Jianjun moved his vein-covered fingers, but he finally had no strength to raise his hand, so he laughed, and a mouthful of yellow phlegm unconsciously slipped down his mouth. He lost consciousness and said:
"Let you come, I want you to do me a favor, I have no regrets in dying for the country and the people, but there are some things that I can't let go of"
In her ears, Tang Siluo's crying could no longer be restrained. An Ran's heart was heavy, and a great sense of sadness spread throughout her body. Hearing what Tang Jianjun said, An Ran didn't know why, but felt that the world was about to end. Feeling fucked.
Although, sometimes Tang Jianjun's methods are tougher and ruthless, but it is undeniable that he has done things that many people cannot and dare not do.
For example, the old and the weak, women and children with five cards, struggling to survive in the last days, for example, he once created the Barbed Wire Village, such a huge gathering place for survivors, for example, he also tried to restore the order of mankind.
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