1549 The Real World 13

For such a separation of life and death, he has long been numb, and has not been touched too much.

Dark Ye noticed the blood on her squatting feet, and whispered in a hoarse voice, "The wound on your body needs to be treated."

The boy Mo's attention was immediately pulled back from Zhang Chefu's body. When he saw his mother's pale face, the clothes on his body had been dyed red, and even the ground was covered in blood.

"Mother." Kid Mo looked at her nervously.

He didn't want to lose his mother, he was afraid of losing her.

Bei Yutang felt his unease, held his hand and comforted him softly, "Mother is fine.

Bei Yutang began to treat the wound. Fortunately, in order to go out specially, he brought a lot of medicine in the car, and the wound was quickly treated.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, we have to leave as soon as possible." Dark Ye's voice said coldly.

The boy Mo said immediately, "We have to bury Uncle Zhang."

In the dark night, he glanced at the driver Zhang who was lying on the cold ground with an indifferent expression, as if he didn't understand why he was wasting time by burying a dead person.

Now that they're being marked, there's a good chance they'll come back anytime. They should leave as soon as possible, rather than wasting precious time over a dead body.

Bei Yutang saw what Dark Ye was thinking at a glance, and said in a cold voice, "He died to save us, and he is our savior. If we just dump the corpse in the wilderness, we will be with these cold-blooded and ruthless people. What is the difference between killers.

Today even if he did not die because of us, he was with us, that is our companion, our friend. You may be able to watch the corpse wilderness, but we can't. We can't give him a grand burial, but he must be buried in peace. "

She said that in the dark night, her expression was as usual, but there was a strange light flashing in those dark eyes.

In his world, there is never peace in the ground, only survival and killing opponents.

Since he was admitted to the killer training camp, everyone around him is an opponent. Only by killing everyone around him can he survive.

He never had a companion, nor did he need a companion.

Bei Yutang and Xiao Zimo ignored the dark night, walked into the woods, searched for a place, and began to dig a hole. At this moment, Dark Night came over and dug a hole silently.

The three of them were silent, quietly doing the same thing.

Silver dragons flashed in the dark clouds on the horizon, accompanied by thunder, and soon a gust of wind blew up the yellow sand and dust.

'click'~~

One drop, two drops, the raindrops fell, and soon the rain became heavier and heavier, and soon it became a majestic rain. The vision in front of the three of them became blurred, but the movements in their hands did not stop at all.

After the pit was dug, Dark Night put the body of the driver Zhang in it.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the three of them were soaking wet, but no one left. A quarter of an hour later, the sign stood on the grave, and Bei Yutang used a dagger to engrave the name of the coachman on the wooden sign.

Boy Mo and Bei Yutang bowed to the tomb, and stood quietly watching in the dark night.

The three returned to the car, and Bei Yutang took out clean clothes from the package, let the boy Mo put them on again, and changed his own clothes. It was raining outside the car in the dark night to drive the car.

"Find a place to shelter from the rain." Bei Yutang opened the corner and said to the dark night.