Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

Chapter 1349 the brightest star in the night sky

The news of Shen Zongyi’s death passed back to Ningdu. The 4,014 courtyards were suddenly unrefined. There was no need for human organizations at all. Everyone consciously put on plain clothes and black cuffs. They wanted to be the old director. Guarding.

Director Zhou, Secretary Ren, and Chief Engineer Zhang brought a few people to the capital for Starry Night. They wanted to send the old director off on behalf of the entire staff.

After the farewell ceremony of the remains, Shen Zongyi's ashes were placed in the Babaoshan Revolutionary Cemetery. He will rest in this green pine and cypress, accompanied by thousands of heroes who have worked hard for this country and this nation.

There are like-minded people as neighbors, Uncle Shen, you should not be lonely under Jiuquan, right?

Tan Zhenhua stood under the carved white marble steps, looking up at Shen Zongyi's tombstone, and narrating in his heart.

There were waves after waves of people who came to see off. They silently placed flowers in front of the tombstone, bowed, and then left, but Tan Zhenhua had been standing here from morning to night.

The sky was getting darker, and the time when the cemetery was closed had already passed, but the staff here obviously received some advice and they didn't come to urge him to leave.

"Zhenhua."

There was a whisper in the evening breeze. He turned his eyes and saw a figure limping and approaching. The moment he saw this figure, he suddenly felt that he no longer needed to maintain his image. All the disguise can be thrown away, and the long-term depressed emotions burst in an instant.

Zhan Nuozhu met Tan Zhenhua.

This is always sunny and handsome in everyone's impression, and he is even more joking with him. It is rare to have a righteous young man. At this moment, his eyes are sunken, his face is haggard, and his face is unshaven.

He had never seen Tan Zhenhua like this before, and his eyes were full of sadness. As soon as he saw his face, he staggered into his arms, burst into tears, and burst into tears. His chest was wet, and he choked and said:

"Brother Zhan, Uncle Shen is gone."

Zhan Nuozhu patted Tan Zhenhua on the back, trying to comfort him a few words, but opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say anything, and he found that his tears were streaming down uncontrollably...

Tan Zhenhua finally vented the sorrow he had accumulated in his heart, and because he stood for too long, his legs were so numb and stiff that he lost consciousness. He couldn't move forward for a while, so he simply sat down on the steps and watched the sky rise. Mingyue was in a daze.

Zhan Nuozhu doesn’t know what to say at this time, but he believes that with Tan Zhenhua’s disposition and self-control ability, he will be able to come out soon, and he must also come out, because now Tan Zhenhua is no longer him. When I first met the arrogant kid who preached "I want people in the world to tremble under my money", he has placed too many hopes and dreams on him, and he has also shouldered too many responsibilities. The madman he released at the beginning seems to be really possible.

"Brother Zhan, are there any cigarettes? Give me one." He suddenly heard a slightly hoarse question.

"When did your kid learn to smoke?" He muttered, and touched his left pocket, but he hesitated after touching the cigarette pack, then gritted his teeth, changed his hand, and put it in his right pocket. He took out a box of opened Zhonghua, took out one and gave it to Tan Zhenhua, and then took out a lighter to help him light it.

Tan Zhenhua didn't pay attention to his little action. He followed the way others did, so he took a deep breath with his cigarette holder-a hot and spicy breath rushed into his lungs along the smoke, causing him to cough violently. I got up, burst into tears.

Zhan Nuozhu quickly patted Tan Zhenhua on the back to help him get along, and complained: "If you don't know how to smoke, don't learn from others. Look at you. It's a waste. This is a great China. I can't bear to smoke it myself. ."

Tan Zhenhua finally stopped his coughing. He saw that half of the smoke was burned in his hand. He really didn't have the courage to try another bite, so he simply stuffed it into Jen Nuozhu's hand and said, "I don't know what is so uncomfortable. I like it every day. Is this brand expensive? Here, return you."

Zhan Nuo squeezed his mouth, looked at the half of the cigarette in his hand and the obvious drool marks on the filter, and wanted to throw it away. He was still a little bit reluctant, so he comforted himself and said: "This kid, Tan Er, still loves it. Clean, it's okay." Then he picked up the smoke, took a deep sip, and then slowly exhaled it.

The smoke gathered in the air, blocking the line of sight in front of you, and then quickly disappeared, revealing a bright galaxy in the night sky.

Tan Zhenhua looked at this galaxy infatuatedly, and for a long time, he suddenly asked: "Brother Zhan, you said, after death, will there be an immortal soul?"

After hesitating for a while, Zhan Nuozhu replied: "My faith tells me that when people die, there is nothing, but sometimes, I really hope to have it."

Tan Zhenhua did not speak, but fell into silence again after a light nod. After an unknown long time, he said in a dreamlike tone: "Brother Zhan, you are wrong. I know some people have souls. The body may be wiped out, taken away by illness or aging, but their spirit and their awe-inspiring aura can exist forever between the world, their names will be remembered forever by future generations, and their souls will be there watching us ."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards the night sky, as if he wanted to touch those distant stars.

Zhan Nuozhu watched Tan Zhenhua make several such failed attempts, and watched him turn his face to look at him. In the dark, his appearance was blurred, but Zhan Nuozhu could see the twinkle in his eyes. Eye-catching light.

He heard him say: "Brother Zhan, I saw Uncle Shen just now. He really has a soul. There, his soul has been melted in the galaxy, and it is the brightest star in the night sky tonight. "

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