I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1600: Funeral

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Hugs in front of disasters are human instincts that have existed since primitive society.

Invincible beasts, savage bloodthirsty tribes, and even torrential earthquakes, plague locusts ... no matter what kind of disaster, but if there is a pulse of civilization, people who survive will be able to dig from the failures they once had. Out of that remaining fire.

As Kerwin thought.

The video in front of the Miyagi Station on the same day was revealed. It was not a burly figure, but it was more powerful than anyone. It naturally became a deity in the new century. It was from different countries around the world and spoke different languages. The "believers" worship at the top.

His language is remembered.

His ideas were compiled into a book.

His glorious deeds were written into the textbook.

His own portrait became a banner, standing directly above the conference hall of the Earth Defense League headquarters.

In the not-too-distant future, every major decision of the earth's civilization will start from here. And this man who once saved the planet will also continue to fulfill his glorious mission, guarding here with his gaze. Every incumbent committee member will stand here and take an oath, swearing loyalty to the alliance and civilization ...

Of course, these are all things that will happen in the future.

A few years ago, he said that he would establish an Earth Federation, and a group of "traitors" running away from this blue planet turned him down.

So now, the Earth Federation is established ...

......

Coro, on the lawn in front of the presidential palace.

Kelvin stood in front of the podium, raised his head, squinted into the sky and the sunlight, and opened the speech.

"Bad victory."

"I only use this to evaluate this hard-won Monday."

"Our civilization should have ended last Thursday, and even a week ago I had already prepared the aftermath, just to make time on the last day."

"That day, I came to the place where I work as usual. You should know that the name there is the Space Command Center, the heart of the Star Ring Trade and Space Department, and the eyes of the Earth Fleet."

"Surprisingly, many people also chose to sit here at this last moment and wait for the end. I made a cup of coffee for the assistant who has been assisting me all the time, and then I sat in my seat Going forward, waiting for the coming barbarism to burn our civilization. "

"But at this moment, there was a light in the distance."

"Of course, that light is invisible to the naked eye, and our space telescope recorded the moment."

"When disaster strikes, some people choose to leave, some choose to stay, some choose to give up, and some choose to fulfill their mission to the last moment."

"Their sacrifice is great and lofty. Our civilization has therefore turned a new page, instead of putting a stop to it. Here, we pay the highest respect to those who are dedicated to great cause Heroes sacrificed. "

The audience applauded thunderously.

People look solemn and excited.

The guard of honor played the military music, and the soldiers on both sides of the line up shot three times into the air. As the white smoke dispersed, a sandalwood coffin was covered with a blue Confederate flag. Under the escort, walk across the road in front of the presidential palace and bury in the newly built Mars Colony Cemetery.

Of course it ’s impossible to lay here the remains of the heroes. The entire Mars has been blown into a vast asteroid belt. The photographs, clothes, or medals lying in the coffin under the League are just relics of the heroes during their lifetime.

Families of the heroes are allowed to step forward and say a final farewell to their loved ones.

Some people bowed their heads in silence, some people burst into tears, and some even could n’t bear the pain of their loved ones, and passed out sadly. Some people knelt down and kissed the wooden coffin, while others stood there from a distance and offered them military salute for the defense alliance ...

Sorrow filled the air.

But the sprouts of the soil are full of hope.

Wearing a black dress and a woman with a veil standing in the crowd, looking at the buried sandalwood coffin from afar, nibbling her lips, her red eyes seemed to be restraining, the sorrow that was about to overflow.

"Are you here?"

A familiar voice came from behind. The woman turned back. When she saw the familiar face, she hurriedly looked away. Her pale white lips opened slightly, and her voice was a bit sad.

"I just came to see him for the last time, and I will leave here tomorrow."

"Do n’t get me wrong, I do n’t mean anything else." Xia Shiyu sighed softly and changed her tone, "It's just a little unexpected."

The face under the black veil froze slightly.

"I mean ... outside?"

"Well, I did n’t expect that guy to be so popular."

When speaking this sentence, Xia Shiyu's tone seemed to be helpless as if he had lost his bet.

Just as Liu Yao was confused about what she wanted to do, Xia Shiyu turned around.

"Come with me, no matter if you are planning his last few faces, you should not be here anyway."

Throwing away this sentence, she walked towards the Luerka sedan on the roadside.

The other side of the cemetery is also the edge of the crowd.

A pretty figure, looking at the cemetery with the same complex look.

"I will not forgive you."

"Never."

"You demon ..."

I do n’t know why, but the tears fell.

Shoulder trembling, she snorted softly. Perhaps she felt that this tearful look was too ugly. She raised her hand and wiped the tears fiercely, adding a stubborn sentence with a voice hoarse and choked.

"I, I didn't cry ..."

Under the big tree not far away, the man whose entire face was blocked by the shadow of the hood stood with the woman in a lilac dress. From the beginning of the funeral to the present, they have not said a word, just stood there and watched quietly.

Finally, the woman broke the silence first.

"Is it fun to attend your own funeral?"

The man smiled and spoke.

"It's interesting, how many people in this world have the opportunity to attend their own funeral?"

"Someone is crying for you."

The man fell silent.

After a long time, he sighed softly.

"What do you think I should do?"

"Did I hear it wrong? Did you blow up a planet without saying a word? Such an opinionated man asked the little girl if the sun would come out of the west tomorrow." Blinked.

"I ’m not kidding."

Jiang Chen looked complicatedly in a certain direction at the funeral scene.

"... Well, although I don't know how to help you, but ..." The index finger pointed at the lower lip, Xiaorou thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled, "But I think that the funeral tear , It wo n’t be deceiving anyway. "