Chapter 50 Dessert

In the afternoon of that day, the dormitory building of the training camp was silent.No one was in the mood to discuss what happened during the morning training, nor did they guess what kind of result Qi Huan would have.

They all lay quietly on the bed, constantly thinking about whether the decision they made was correct or not.Is it worth it to join the old A at the risk of dying at any time?

Even those who were mentally prepared at the beginning began to question their decision when they thought of the bloody body of "Qi Huan" being carried and the arms and legs in the hands of the rest.

In the midst of such chaotic thoughts, night also quietly fell!

"Beep beep... gather!!!"

As soon as the whistle sounded, everyone's bodies had already started to act before their thoughts gave orders.He quickly dressed, put on his shoes, put on his hat, grabbed his belt and ran downstairs.

When they gathered downstairs, they realized that Lin Xuan was standing here with a heavy face, silent.

After seeing that they had completed their formation, Lin Xuan said silently: "Follow me."

Then he turned around and left without any explanation of where he was going or what he was doing.Especially about Qi Huan, he didn't mention a word.

Everyone can only keep the doubts in their hearts, and follow up silently with neat steps.

Just walking, everyone heard a burst of music in their ears. Although the sound was still low, they could vaguely hear the lyrics.

"···Send off comrades-in-arms, embark on a journey. Silently, with tears in my eyes, camel bells ringing in my ears···"

"... The road is long and foggy. Revolutionary life often breaks up and separates two feelings..."

The classic camel bell sound is still so pleasant, but it makes everyone feel a little haze.

When turning a street corner, the figure of the auditorium has appeared in everyone's sight.The music came from the auditorium.

When everyone walked into the auditorium, they immediately saw that the auditorium was covered with black and white decorations.In the center of the stage, a small mourning hall was also built.

Qi Huan, covered with a bright red national flag, is lying in the middle of the mourning hall!
In an instant, expressions of disbelief appeared in the eyes of many people!
At the same time, Qi Huan's eternally furious voice, his expression that made him want to beat him up, and the way he apologized to them that night all came to mind.

In the eyes of many people, crystals also appeared.

Yes, no matter how badass this person was before, when he really left, it would be so difficult to accept.

There were not many figures in the auditorium, only a very small number of veteran players and some leaders attended.They were already seated in front. Although they couldn't see their expressions clearly, they could still see their sadness by looking at whether their shoulders shrugged.

Also sitting with them were two old men and a woman. Looking at their weeping faces, there was no need to say more about their identities.

Lin Xuan didn't say anything, but silently led the team to their location.

After everyone was seated, Yuan Lang walked to the podium with a calm face, and began to talk about the eulogy and Qi Huan's life and past.

Although Yuan Lang's expression was very calm, his trembling tone and whether his words were about to be interrupted all proved his uncontrollable sadness.

Of course, these are just the feelings of the recruits themselves. In fact, Yuan Lang endured it very hard.

Especially when Yuan Lang could clearly see that each of the old team members and leaders in the front row had a joking look on their faces.I endured even harder.

As for those who are sad and need to cover their faces and cry, it is only because their laughter is low, and they need to cover their mouths with their hands from time to time to avoid laughing.

After all, everyone knows that the person lying in the mourning hall was still smoking with him 10 minutes ago with a dead face on his face.

And it's even more amusing to be here now, listening to his eulogy and life.

"...We will follow Comrade Qi Huan's will. After seeing him cremated, half of him will be sent back to his hometown for burial, and the other half will be scattered on the border of the motherland! In order to realize his will to continue to guard the motherland! Now, all stand up, like Comrade Qi Huan salutes, send him the last ride!!!" After reading out the final speech with a trembling tone, Yuan Lang immediately turned around and saluted Qi Huan like everyone below.

At the same time, four veteran team members in full armor also came to the stage, gently carried Qi Huan on their shoulders, walked off the stage slowly, and walked towards the gate.

Everyone's sights followed Qi Huan's movement, especially when Qi Huan and the others came to the recruits' place, they could see more clearly that their dark faces in the daytime were no longer pale.Even with a faint blush on it, it couldn't hide the dead silence.

And the national flag on the body has turned dark red in many places.There are even drops of blood, which are slowly falling with the footsteps of the soldiers.

It wasn't until Qi Huan was sent to the hearse that he had been waiting for for a long time that Yuan Lang said: "After the ceremony, all the ministries will bring them back!"

After speaking, he hurriedly left here.

When Lin Xuan led everyone back to the dormitory downstairs and was silent for a while, he said to everyone: "Everyone has also seen that the distance from death to us may be the distance between us. So, I hope everyone will think about it. Have you really made up your mind to join here? Don't worry about answering me, just think about it and tell me tomorrow."

After he paused for a while, he said to everyone rather lonely: "Okay, let's disband."

After finishing speaking, he left with a trace of loneliness, knowing that the figure disappeared at the end of the road.

And these recruits have not been disbanded until this time.Until one person suddenly said: "I...I want to quit. My parents are still waiting for me, I don't want to..."

"It's okay, we can all understand. You don't have to be like this... that's fine, everyone go back and choose your own path. There is no need to say anything here." A person in the team said, and after finishing speaking, he turned around Just went upstairs.

At the same time, this passage also rang in Yuan Lang's ears. Looking at the walking figure on the monitoring screen, Yuan Lang read softly: "NO.17, it's interesting."

After confirming that the crowd had dispersed and there would be no drama to watch, Yuan Lang walked out of the monitoring room and walked towards the small conference room.

The light was not turned on in the small meeting room, and Qi Huan was sitting here smoking a cigarette expressionlessly, the cold moonlight shining on the corpse on his face, making him look very weird.

Especially when he saw that there were two touches of blush on his pale face, coupled with the continuous spraying of blue smoke from his mouth, there was an indescribably weird feeling.

But that's right, the burial, the make-up of the dead is not weird on the body of the living.

Especially with this guy still smoking.

What an old corpse in a deserted village who has been enlightened for many years! ! !

(End of this chapter)

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