Genshin Impact: I am not a grass god

The dead body was buried in the grave.

When they were moving the body, the man next to them suddenly woke up, looked at the group of young men in front of him with red eyes and said fiercely

"Don't move!

No one is allowed to move my wife's body. If anyone does, I will fight him to death!"

The man rushed directly to the people who were moving the body, with fierce eyes full of viciousness.

After seeing the man's appearance, several people who were moving the body also put down his wife's body and stepped aside.

Even if the man was crazy, the people did not change their emotions much. It was obvious that they were very experienced in dealing with such a scene.

One of the leading men walked up slowly, looked at the man who was protecting his wife's body, and said softly

"What do you want now?

Let your wife's body be exposed in the wilderness?

If she can't be buried, your wife's soul can't enter the kingdom of God.

Do you want your wife's soul to become a lonely ghost?"

After the leading man finished speaking, the middle-aged man who was blocking his wife fell silent.

Tears kept dripping from the middle-aged man's eyes. He looked at his wife behind him and then at the person who buried the body in front of him.

Finally, he slowly made way, sat aside in silence, and buried his head very low...

Very low...

The person who buried the body also successfully dragged his wife into a special burial place and buried her together.

The next day...

When the sun was high in the sky again, the people in the camp suddenly saw dense figures and carts coming from a distance.

Suddenly someone shouted

"What is that!"

This sudden change also attracted the attention of many people. People stood up and looked at the figure approaching in the distance.

Until the group of figures approached, they found that they were all wearing the uniforms of the rebels, and they were pushing carts of food behind them.

At this moment...

No matter the elderly or children, or those women and men.

All those who were still alive knelt on the ground and cried like children.

"Father! Father! Support is coming!

You just need to hold on for a little longer..."

"You shouldn't give me the chance to survive...

If you just hold on for a little longer..."

At this moment, whether it was those who had lost their loved ones or those who were already on the verge of life and death.

Everyone was crying, and the emotions they had been holding on for these days seemed to be released and exploded.

The despair that had been accumulated in their hearts for these days also ushered in a beam of light at this moment, a beam of hope for life.

The middle-aged man looked at the support gradually approaching from a distance, and tears kept falling from his eyes.

The middle-aged man tightly grasped the hairpin in his hand, which was the last relic left by his wife.

When the team approached, after discovering this place, the team in the distance also sped up.

After the previous release of the skill by Xinghuo, the speed of the entire team was more than doubled.

After a few days of rushing, Xinghuo gradually recovered and became the leader again, taking responsibility.

When Xinghuo, according to the location transmitted by the void device, advanced to the designated location.

When he found the group of camps in the distance, excitement suddenly appeared on his face.

"

Great, we finally arrived!"

But when Xinghuo announced that the team sped up and approached the crowd.

Some people came out of the camp and burst into tears after seeing them.

The crying seemed to cry directly into Xinghuo's heart.

The excitement and smile on Xinghuo's face disappeared at this moment.

Xinghuo looked at the group of people in front of him, his face full of sadness and numbness, and his body was as thin as a stick.

A sense of grief was rising in Xinghuo's heart, as if something was stuck in his throat, making him want to say something but unable to.

The whole team became silent, but the speed of marching increased a bit.

When the two sides met, Xinghuo looked at the crying faces, and the people who were shouting the names of their relatives in grief.

In the end, he slowly lowered his head, closed his eyes tightly, tears fell from his eyes, and said with a choked voice.

"I'm sorry!

Folks...

We are late..."

Just at this moment, a middle-aged man suddenly rushed out, rushed forward and grabbed Xinghuo's collar fiercely.

The middle-aged man shook Xinghuo's collar frantically, his face full of anger and grief and questioning

"Why! Why are you so late!

Why didn't you come earlier!

If you came earlier, my wife wouldn't die!

If you came earlier, my father wouldn't die!

If you came earlier, my mother wouldn't die!

It's all because of you, you came so late!

So many people died. Do you know how many people died?

Do you know! "

Faced with this man who rushed up and grabbed his collar and vented his emotions crazily.

Xinghuo was silent without resistance or rebuttal, but just lowered his head silently without speaking.