Zhou Wen, who had arrived at some unknown time, couldn't help but burst into tears.
Banxia neither cried nor spoke.
After a long while, she calmly looked at Zhou Wen and said, "If the body is left here, it will probably turn into a zombie soon. I'll go get some gasoline and burn it."
In this magical and twisted world, turning into ashes after death is the best ending.
When she returned to the RV, the child was already awake, his tiny, claw-like hands holding the bottle and gulping down milk.
Banxia pulled Nanxing aside and whispered about the woman's situation, then asked, "Should we let the child see his mother one last time?"
Nanxing was silent for a few seconds, then said blankly, "I don't know."
Banxia also fell silent.
She and Nanxing had no parents, no children, and did not understand the filial piety of children towards their parents, nor the maternal love of parents towards their children.
If a child is not allowed to see their loved one one last time, will they regret it when they grow up, or will they resent the person who made that decision?
Let the child see him one last time. He's only one or two years old. Does he understand what death is?
Banxia thought for a while and took out a DSLR camera from her space: "The child is weak, so let's not go. I'll take some photos of his mother as a memento."
The child's mother sacrificed her life to save him, and he should always remember and be grateful for that.
Nanxing took the camera: "I've studied photography, I'll help take the photos."
The two told Xingzi and Yinzi to take good care of the child, and then left with half a bucket of gasoline.
Li Kongyuan had somehow gotten wind of the news. Seeing the two get out of the car, he silently followed beside them.
After Nanxing took the woman's picture, Banxia poured gasoline on her and lit it with a lighter.
"Bang—"
The flames instantly grew larger, bursting into a raging inferno.
The smell of burning corpses was unpleasant, but no one left, silently bidding farewell to this great mother.
As the fire was about to burn out, Zhou Wen looked at Banxia with red and swollen eyes: "Banxia, her child has become an orphan. Would you be willing to adopt him?"
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