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When Yu Qingchuan came back, he felt that the courtyard was extremely quiet.

There was a faint smell of blood and putrid smell floating in the air.

Much richer than the previous days.

An ominous premonition flashed through Yu Qingchuan's heart.

At the same time, Qiao Yu, Jiang Zhan and others also appeared at the door of the courtyard.

2 minutes ago, Jiang Zhan used mental detection.

I wanted to check if there was any unusual movement in the village, but I found that the two original signs of life in the center of the village had completely lost their mental fluctuations.

The five people stood on the ground and looked at each other.

Yu Qingchuan's eyes swept over the faces of the four people one by one, quietly observing the expressions of each of them.

Jiang Zhan looked indifferent but serious; Qiao Yu and Cheng Sinian pursed their lips tightly, their eyes slightly red; and Luo Zhenzhen's face was already filled with tears.

Yu Qingchuan's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

He threw the heavy stones he brought back on the ground, folded his wings and claws, and stumbled into the west room.

Qiao Yu and four others followed closely behind.

The moment the door opened, the scene inside the house suddenly caught everyone's eyes.

Reddish to yellowish blood flowed all over the floor.

Dr. Yu and Mrs. Yu lay quietly side by side on the bed, their bodies and heads separated.

Based on the guillotine on the bed and the stone grinders, scissors and ropes scattered on the ground, it is not difficult to guess the cause of Dr. Yu's death.

Everyone suppressed their grief and slowly walked to the bedside.

Dr. Yu’s face was pressed tightly against Mrs. Yu’s head, his eyes wide open.

The wound on Mrs. Yu’s broken neck had begun to rot, and her death time was obviously earlier than Dr. Yu’s.

Cheng Sinian picked up the empty medicine bottle beside him with trembling hands, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled, "...it's pavron and potassium chloride."

Then it is self-evident what was originally contained in the remaining tasteless bottle.

"Barbiturates..." Qiao Yu's voice was slightly choked, "Dr. Yu performed a lethal injection on Mrs. Yu."

Injection is a death penalty invented by countries around the world out of humanitarian spirit before the end of the world.All the drugs used are non-toxic or weakly toxic, and they are not extremely toxic and can cause death.

The time for the victim to enter clinical death after injection is very short, usually only 30 seconds to 60 seconds, and the deceased will have no physical pain reaction.

It feels like being sick, getting an injection, and then drifting off to sleep forever without even realizing it.

Dr. Yu gently allowed Mrs. Yu to spend the last moments of her life without pain, but cruelly cut off her own head with her own hands.

"Pfft--" Yu Qingchuan bent his knees and knelt straight on the ground.

The thick blood on the ground soaked his pants.

But he seemed unaware.

Big tears rushed out from his wide eyes.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

For the first time, Qiao Yu knew that a person's lips could tremble to such an extent.

Cheng Sinian couldn't bear it, but the moment he turned away, he saw an open notebook on the table not far away.

Cheng Sinian walked over and picked up the notebook.

Dr. Yu's handwriting is as vigorous as ever.

The first page of the notebook is a record of Mrs. Yu's entire process from death to alienation.

Two pages of notes were written eloquently.

The third page of the notebook, a short half sheet of paper, is reserved for them.

"Everyone: Please forgive us for saying goodbye to you in this way."

"The first two pages of records are the last we can do."

"It is an honor for both of us to meet you."

"It's a pity that all banquets in the world come to an end. Please don't feel sad for us."

"For me, it is my honor to sacrifice for my family and country. Although there are thousands of people, I will go."

"And finally dying as a human being is the best destination for us."

"As for the customs I mentioned, it is not deception. It's just that what is engraved on the stone tablet is not a symbol, but the blessings of relatives and friends."

"The current situation is difficult, so there is no need to erect a monument. If possible, I just hope that you can bury us together under the mutated plants in the courtyard and give us some good wishes in your hearts."

"If the snakes are going to come eventually, let the plants we nourish have a last-ditch fight against them."

"Qingchuan, there is no need to be sad or to blame yourself. This is the path chosen by father and mother."

"In the past few years, you have been trying hard to walk the same path we have walked. But you don't have to do this. One day, you will find your own path."

"Don't wallow in sadness and leave here as soon as possible."

"My dear gentlemen, I wish you a smooth road ahead."

"I hope we can meet again in the next life."

"May all people in the world escape from this apocalyptic purgatory as soon as possible."

"Yu Huairen, a masterpiece."

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The mutant snakes are getting closer.

Due to time constraints, everyone followed Dr. Yu's last wish that night and buried Dr. Yu and Mrs. Yu together under the mutated plants in the courtyard.

During the burial, the Lin family and Fang Lin also came.

They didn't know the cause of death of Dr. Yu and Mrs. Yu, but Qiao Yu had been uncharacteristically preaching to them in the past two days about the great contributions Dr. Yu and Mrs. Yu had made to the end of the world, which shocked them deeply.

So today, they all came to see Dr. Yu and Mrs. Yu on their last journey.

Although Dr. Yu said there was no need to erect a monument for them, Qiao Yu and others still tacitly took a stone tablet brought back by Yu Qingchuan, sat silently around the graves of Dr. Yu and Mrs. Yu, and began to carve blessings for them. .

Qiao Yu took a knife and carved "Holding my hand and growing old together" on the tablet one by one.

This is not only a good wish for Dr. Yu and Mrs. Yu in the next life, but also a good expectation for herself and Jiang Zhan in this life.

In this life, whether it is Dr. Yu's reputation or her, Jiang Zhan, and Cheng Sinian's lives.

She wanted to take it back intact from Han Ming's hands.

She must make Han Ming pay with blood!

After everyone carved the stone tablet, they spontaneously began to keep vigil for Dr. Yu and Mrs. Yu.

But except for Yu Qingchuan, who was kneeling, everyone else was sitting cross-legged in front of the tomb.

"Thank you for your hard work...after tonight's wake...we will set off."

Yu Qingchuan knelt at the front, and after a brief loss of voice, he was finally able to speak.

He choked back his grief and said.

Since it was his father's last wish, he was willing to comply.

No one answered.is the silent default.

Qiao Yu glanced at Jiang Zhan doubtfully, feeling a little strange in her heart.

Jiang Zhan never liked her paying more attention to people besides him.I don't like to meddle in other people's business either.

Normally, when Jiang Zhan met a hero like Dr. Yu who sacrificed his life for righteousness, he would just call him "stupid" indifferently.

Then he pulled her away with an unhappy look on his face.

But as for Dr. Yu, he seemed to have suddenly become much calmer.

Whether it was their first meeting with Dr. Yu and Mrs. Yu, or his notification when Dr. Yu and his wife died, Qiao Yu found it incredible.

Even when she proposed to attend Dr. Yu's wake with Yu Qingchuan, he just expressed that he wanted to accompany her, without showing any obstruction or displeasure at all.

Qiao Yu glanced thoughtfully at Cheng Sinian, who looked sad. Is it because Cheng Sinian respected Dr. Yu?

Jiang Zhan seemed to see through Qiao Yu's confusion, gently held her hand, and whispered: "Dr. Yu once saved me, but he probably doesn't remember."

Qiao Yu was stunned and her eyes became even more confused.

"Eight years ago, those twelve stab wounds."

Jiang Zhan's expression was dull, but there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

If it hadn't been for Dr. Yu, he might have really died at that time.

He would not have the chance to hug and kiss his Ayu.

When Qiao Yu heard this, her eyes widened.

It turned out to be the case.

When she held silent vigil again, Qiao Yu's gratitude and admiration deepened.

Dr. Yu, thank you for allowing A Zhan to reappear in front of me completely.