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"Boss, is this okay?"

The old Taoist sat behind and pointed to the old man lying on his lap with some trepidation.

The old man was still in a semi-conscious state, but he was able to open his eyes, but he only opened them for a while and then closed them, and his speech was intermittent.

he woke up,

Really woke up,

But this kind of awakening,

In fact, strictly speaking, it should be regarded as a reflection of the light.

he woke up,

He's leaving soon.

He has been living and breathing. Before, Zhou Ze thought it might be because of his strong vitality or better medical conditions and some blessings from God. But now that he thinks about it, there may be something that he can't let go of. This matter makes him worried.

He was unwilling to just close his eyes like this.

Xu Qinglang was driving. He was driving very fast, but he was also very steady, and he had to be steady, because maybe a sudden stop or a big turn would be passed by the old man behind him.

It was a crazy thing to abduct a patient from the nursing home, and he was a dying patient who had been in a coma for a long time. However, Zhou Ze did not regret it, nor did he feel any psychological burden.

Although the old man did not explain clearly, his attitude was already expressed.

Sanxiang Village,

It has always been in his heart and has never been erased.

In fact, people are forgetful animals. Everyone always subconsciously blurs things they don’t want to see and erases painful memories.

Many people are unfazed and indifferent to the elderly people who served as comfort women leaving one by one. As everyone knows, their departure one by one is tantamount to slowly sealing that period of history away from us.

Some things, in fact, cannot be forgotten.

When they arrived on the street of Xingren Town, Xu Qinglang got out of the car, and then he and Lao Dao carried the old man out.

"Brother, just hold on for a while, we're almost there, we're almost there."

The veteran encouraged the 99-year-old brother.

Xu Qinglang felt the old man's hand pressing on his shoulder, exerting a slight force.

The old man's half-opened eyes also looked at Zhou Ze. His eyes were very cloudy, as if they were covered with a layer of gauze. His body was already exhausted. He was going down to rest.

I also need to take a rest.

"The villagers are all here." Zhou Ze said seriously, "I don't know what they are waiting for, but since you woke up because you heard me say the words 'Three Villages', it means that I didn't look for

Wrong person, you are also worried about them."

Said,

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand, trimmed the old man's thin hair, and then helped the old man fasten the buttons on the patient's clothes.

The old man has already returned to his former glory,

Right and wrong, merits and demerits will be decided by future generations.

It is difficult for modern people to relate to and evaluate the turmoil of the past.

At least, one thing can be proved. When the old man was a soldier in the Tongcheng Security Corps, he did not become a deserter or a traitor. When a Japanese division landed at the harbor near Tongcheng, there were no regular Chinese troops in Tongcheng.

.

However, relying solely on the local armed security groups and the spontaneous resistance of residents also cost the Japanese army a lot of losses. The local armed forces even planned a counterattack on Tongcheng Gate more than once.

And when the center of gravity shifts to the southwest,

In this isolated Japanese-occupied area, there are still people resisting and gunshots still ring out.

The old man was still looking at Zhou Ze, and as he watched, he started to cough. His teeth were almost falling out, and he seemed very weak when he coughed, but he was smiling.

Then,

He stretched out his hand with difficulty, as if he wanted to reach Zhou Ze.

The old Taoist looked worried for a while and thought to himself, brother, just be calm and don't torment yourself outside before you go in.

Zhou Ze stood there without moving,

Let the old man's skinny hands gently grasp the clothes on his chest,

The old man caught it very reluctantly,

Then, Zhou Ze felt his chest being pressed twice gently.

There,

It is the position of the heart.

After the old man finished this action, his whole body drooped, as if all his strength had been drained away, and his breathing began to become disordered.

"Go in and hurry up."

After saying that, Zhou Ze began to circle around this position, then rushed towards the road, and then disappeared directly.

Xu Qinglang took out a piece of talisman paper and put it on his forehead. For a moment, his hall began to turn black, and then he followed the gourd's pattern, turned around in that position a few times, and rushed over.

The old Taoist also turned around a few times in the end, and then rushed forward.

Hey,

Didn't go in,

Hey hey hey.

The old Taoist laughed so hard that his whole face wrinkled into chrysanthemums, he was really elated.

The little monkey looked at the old man's silly look and turned slightly to show that he didn't recognize the old picker.

Entering San Village again, Zhou Ze raised his head and found that the moon in the sky had almost turned into blood. It was not like this when he entered half a day ago.

From this point of view, it may be that the massacre in the ancestral hall intensified something, which invisibly made the situation here more urgent.

Therefore, if the old man Xu Qinglang is carrying cannot resolve the situation, then Zhou Ze, as a ghost, will probably have to call the little Loli to guard the exit.

When the time comes, will we be able to successfully guard the border and prevent these evil ghosts from wandering into the world?

Hard to say.

Xu Qinglang also came in with the old man on his back. As soon as he came in, Xu Qinglang felt the person he was carrying sink. Xu Qinglang's eyes widened immediately, and he was a little unbelievable:

No,

died?

Grandpa, don’t be scary, you haven’t lived to be a hundred yet?

Xu Qinglang anxiously wanted to look back at the old man on his back, but he suddenly saw Zhou Zezheng looking behind him with a calm expression.

"Let it go." Zhou Ze said.

Xu Qinglang slowly put the old man's body down on his back, turned around, and saw a young man standing behind him.

The young man was wearing a black military uniform, carrying a rifle on his back and wearing a hat.

It is a very typical security regiment military uniform, even patched in some places, making it look a bit shabby. This uniform is very common in recent popular anti-war movies.

he died,

Is this his soul?

old man,

Oh no,

The young man looked at Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang, nodded slightly, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, as if he was nostalgic or reminiscing.

In the corners of his eyes, two lines of tears fell.

he died,

But the tears are not shed because he died,

In fact, death is a kind of relief for him. He has been lying in bed for too long, and he actually lasted too long before he fell into a coma and lost consciousness.

He didn't know what he was holding on to. The comrades he had walked out with during the war years had left one by one, and in the end, he was left alone.

He is about to live to be a hundred years old, but he is not living to live to be a hundred years old. He still has people he cares about, promises he misses, and...

A debt of gratitude.

What the old man didn't know was that 9 years ago, when he was still unconscious, a man named Li Shi planned to drive to the nursing home to find him. He could have come here 9 years earlier.

But the poster who posted the post was ultimately no match for his own destiny. His ability to enter Sancun Village actually meant that he was already close to death.

Li Shi, after all, could not escape his own life.

Perhaps, nine years ago, the villagers in this village were not crazy to this extent, and there were still people... who could talk and communicate.
To be continued...