Along the way, the light from the flashlight burned holes in the darkness.

Dahuang and several other dogs were running around and barking constantly, adding a bit of liveliness to the quiet night.

Finally, after more than half an hour,

Under the light of the flashlight, several graves stood in the wilderness.

The tombs are built with fine stones, with dragon carvings and painted rafters on them, which are very magnificent. In front of each grave, there is a cement floor with the debris of burning paper money and burnt incense and candles on the cement floor.

There is also a cement eight-immortal table with some offerings such as fruits and biscuits on it.

Seeing this scene,

Chen Fan turned to look at Lao Hu and the others, his eyes softening: "You guys are so thoughtful!"

Lao Hu and the others grinned foolishly, scratched the back of their heads and said nothing.

Chen Fan turned around, holding the boiled pork, and stopped in front of several graves.

It was written on it in sequence: The Tomb of Chen Bufan’s Brother Luosha.

The tomb of Chen Bufan's brother Black Bear,

The tomb of Hei Huang, Chen Bufan’s younger brother.

Chen Fan looked at the words on the tombstones, his whole body trembling as he stood there, his heart twitching rapidly.

After a long while, his hoarse voice rang out: "Rakshasa, Black Bear, Black Emperor, Big Brother is here to see you!!"

"Big brother is here, and he brought you boiled pork."

"This is the meat from the pigs raised by our Kunsa Group. I remember that Lao Hu used to be a subordinate of yours, Black Bear. They are quite successful now.

Not only are they married, some have their own children, and live a life with a wife and children, and everything they need at home."

"Look, we're not as good as these guys. You've been following me for decades, but you haven't started a family, and you don't even have children. And finally, because of me, your traitorous big brother, you lost your life..."

"I'm sorry, brother...I deceived you."

"My eldest brother is now being called a hero. When I heard it for the first time, I felt relieved and proud."

"But now, when I see you, I feel a surge of shame. What kind of hero am I? This so-called heroism was earned by betraying you and my brothers... I am ashamed!"

"Come on, brothers, let's eat meat! Authentic boiled white meat is so fragrant, dipped in chili sauce, the taste is simply amazing, you don't know, I just ate two bowls!"

"Hei Huang, if you can't eat Da Xia's chili, just dip it in a little chili water, just to taste it... Remember to wipe your mouth with a tissue after eating. After all, you are the second master of the Kunsa Group, don't wipe your mouth with your sleeve like a child... or even with a woman's vagina!"

Chen Fan thought about it, thinking of the strange operation of the Black Emperor, and finally added,

Black Bear: “…” Woo woo woo, brother, how can I be pure, simple and honest, and you actually don’t believe me and cry!

While crying, Black Bear pulled a female ghost over, lowered his head and wiped his tears!

Chen Fan squatted in front of the graves of several people and said a lot of things, many things from his heart.

a long time,

He just stood up and staggered a bit. Chen Qingxuan and Chen Aijun hurried forward to support him.

"I'm old now, I can't deny it!"

Chen Fan smiled bitterly.

Chen Qingxuan and Chen Aijun lowered their heads and wiped their tears.

Lao Hu and the others also had red eyes.

Chen Fan turned around and looked at Lao Hu and the others.

"From now on, Erye and the others will be handed over to you guys. Every Qingming Festival, remember to burn paper for them and sweep their graves. They have no children or relatives. Don't let them become lonely ghosts, unable to find a home!"

Lao Hu and the others nodded heavily with red eyes.

"Master...don't worry!"

"Um"

Chen Fan nodded, took one last look at the three graves, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go back... It's time to go..."

His voice was full of calmness, but within this calmness was endless sadness.

It's time to go.

It's time to go.

It’s really time to go…

"Qingxuan, Aijun, hold me up!"

Chen Fan's voice suddenly became extremely weak. This was the first time he took the initiative to ask two people to support him.

Chen Aijun and Chen Qingxuan quickly increased their strength.

Chen Fan almost put his weight on the two of them, and then walked back.

On the way back, Chen Fan

His head began to blur. He looked at both sides of the road. Suddenly, both sides of the road lit up, like screens. He felt like he was walking on the corridor of time.

On these screens,

He saw many, many, many things.

In the first picture, he saw a desolate mountain with small mounds standing on the ground and wooden tombstones standing in front of the mounds.

In front of one of the new-looking mounds, a little boy of seven or eight years old was kneeling alone, his shoulders shaking constantly, tears streaming down his face, mixing with his snot.

The scene changed, and the screen was dark, with only intermittent sounds coming out.

"When you were alive, you chose to stand in the darkness and burn yourself to light the light. I don't know what motivated you to keep going.

But, at this moment, I want to take over your past perseverance and become you!"

The intermittent words were full of childishness, but also very firm.

In the second picture, the boy stood at the gate of a university. When he looked up at the gate with the words "Daxia First Police University" on it, a gleam of light finally flashed in his eyes.

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