Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Yu Sheng's voice at this moment was a little low.

"Time's hands are frozen..."

"There is no means of heating."

"If this continues, her hand will be broken."

"But we were lucky and picked up a fresh body on the side of the road."

Yu Sheng calmly told the story of himself and Time.

"We first rubbed our red hands with snow..."

"Then..."

"Blood again, staining hands red."

"If there wasn't that corpse, maybe our hands would have already been useless..."

"I am very grateful to that person."

"There are even two frozen steamed buns hidden in his pocket."

"So in order to repay him, we spent two hours digging a corpse pit for him on the frozen soil."

"It only belongs to his corpse pit."

"Unfortunately, it's been too long, and I can't remember where he was buried."

"We dare not erect a monument. The corpse pit where the monument is erected will be dug out by those 'vultures'."

I don't know why, when Yu Sheng told these things, his tone was very calm, but the strong man still heard the sadness and helplessness of the two children.

They are weak, so weak that they can only hide in the most dilapidated houses and pick up food from corpses.

But they are also stubborn, so stubborn that they are about to die, but they will still spend two hours in the snowstorm to bury a dead person.

Their only luck, perhaps, is that in this desperate darkness, there is always someone by your side, emitting a ray of light.

Otherwise, it would be hard for the strong man to imagine how twisted and dark a person's heart would become in the end under this kind of experience.

Because there are people walking together, no matter how hard it is, no matter how tired...

At least...

not alone.

This, perhaps, is the greatest luck of the rest of my life.

Yu Sheng didn't stay here for too long, but after taking two photos, he turned and left silently.

"This is the first corpse pit dug by time."

"Because that time, a lot of people died."

"Actually, time doesn't hate corpses, it's just that doing so will have a sense of ritual, letting us know that there are other things to do besides survival."

"Um..."

"There is also a reason for that 'benefactor'."

"After all, it is to give the dead a home."

"It's just that what we did made the 'vultures' very unhappy, but after we placed more than a dozen corpses of 'vultures' in the corpse pit, they began to accept it calmly."

"After all, even the 'Vulture' hopes that after his death..."

"Have a space of your own."

"At least at that moment, they don't need to worry about when they will die, and there will be no more hunger and pain."

"So, we think it makes sense to do so."

Yu Sheng introduced it to the strong man very seriously.

It's just that the corpse pit has been filled long ago and has become an open space.

"When we don't have the strength, we just do it silently."

"After we have the strength, we can let more people do it."

"those years..."

"It's the time when the number of vultures in Sin City is the least!"

For this, Yu Sheng is still very satisfied.

I don't know if it was because he felt that he had done a good deed, or simply because this corpse pit was a masterpiece of time.

The strong man scratched his head. With his pure heart, he could easily substitute the emotions described by Yu Sheng, but it was a bit difficult for him to express the emotions in words, so he didn't open his mouth. He just listened silently, and followed Yu Sheng to the next place, feeling a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

he...

I am a little curious about the story of these two children.

"here..."

"There is a hole."

Yu Sheng suddenly stood in front of a wall and pointed to a corner.

Weeds had grown there, covering half of the walls.

But Yu Sheng bent down, pushed aside the weeds, and took a photo of a hole that was exposed.

"That time we were hunted down by many people..."

"Can't beat it."

"But we were very lucky. We found this hole, got in, and escaped the pursuit."

"It's just that I was injured so badly that time that I didn't have medicine."

"Time took a big risk. It touched the inner city in the middle of the night, sneaked into the house of a 'boss', and got a few anti-inflammatory drugs."

"It's just that he was discovered while running."

"When she came back, the injury was worse than mine."

"We each took two pills and lay here for a week, almost starving to death."

"Later, because of this incident, when we went to the inner city, the 'boss' wanted to kill us."

"Fortunately..."

"He never hit us."

Although Yu Sheng's narration is still calm, his heart is still a little touched at this moment.

These pasts, perhaps in the mind of the rest of my life, are the best memories.