He had long been numb to such separations of life and death and was not too moved by it.
An Ye noticed the blood at her feet as she squatted, and whispered in a hoarse voice, "Your wounds need to be treated."
Xiao Zimo's attention was immediately drawn back from the coachman Zhang. When he saw his mother's pale face, her clothes had been stained red, and even the ground was covered in blood.
"Mom." Xiao Zimo looked at her nervously.
He didn't want to lose his mother and was afraid of losing her.
Bei Yutang sensed his uneasiness, held his hand, and comforted him softly, "Mom, it's okay.
Bei Yutang began to treat the wound. Fortunately, he brought a lot of medicine in the car for the special trip, and the wound was treated quickly.
"We can't stay here for long. We have to leave as soon as possible." An Ye said coldly.
Xiao Zimo immediately said, "We have to bury Uncle Zhang."
An Ye glanced at the coachman Zhang lying on the cold ground with an indifferent expression. He seemed to not understand why it would be a waste of time to bury a dead person.
Now they were being watched, and there was a high possibility that they would attack at any moment. They should leave as soon as possible instead of wasting precious time on a dead body.
Bei Yutang saw through An Ye's thoughts at a glance and said in a cold voice, "He died to save us, so he is our savior. If we just abandon his body in the wilderness, what difference will we make from these cold-blooded, heartless killers?"
Even if he didn't die because of us today, he was with us, so he was our companion, our friend. You might be able to watch his body lie exposed in the wilderness, but we can't. We can't give him a grand funeral, but we must let him rest in peace."
After being scolded by her, An Ye looked normal, but a strange light flashed in his dark eyes.
In his world, there is no such thing as burial, only survival and killing opponents.
Since he was admitted to the killer training camp, everyone around him is his opponent, and he can only survive by killing everyone around him.
He never had a companion, nor did he need one.
Bei Yutang and Xiao Zimo ignored An Ye and walked straight into the woods, found a spot, and started digging a hole. Just then, An Ye came over and quietly dug a hole beside him.
The three of them were doing the same thing silently.
Silver dragons flashed through the dark clouds in the sky, accompanied by bursts of thunder. Soon a gust of wind blew up, sweeping up yellow sand and dust all over the sky.
"Batta"~~
One drop, two drops, the raindrops fell, and soon the rain became heavier and heavier, and soon turned into a heavy downpour. The vision of the three people became blurred, but the movements of their hands did not stop at all.
After the pit was dug, Zhang the driver's body was placed in it at night.
The rain was getting heavier, soaking the three men, but no one left. A quarter of an hour later, the sign was erected on the grave. Bei Yutang used a dagger to carve Zhang the driver's name on the wooden sign.
Xiao Zimo and Bei Yutang bowed to the grave, while Anye stood quietly by and watched.
The three of them returned to the car. Bei Yutang took out clean clothes from the package and asked Xiao Zimo to change into them. She changed her own clothes. Outside, they drove in the dark night and rain.
"Let's find a place to shelter from the rain." Bei Yutang lifted a corner and said to An Ye.
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