Chapter 1860: : Let's talk to death

Latest website: At about ten o'clock in the morning, after Lin Yi woke up, he called Qiao Xin the first time and asked about Li Chuhan.
Judging from the results of the examination, Li Chuhan's body was basically completely recovered.
It's just a little weak. If you walk for a long time, you will still experience chest tightness and shortness of breath.
But this is all temporary, as long as you slowly adjust the condition, and then perform rehabilitation training for a period of time, then there will be no problem.
After calling Qiao Xin, Lin Yi got up to wash, and then called Ning Che.
"Are you up, go to dinner."
"Let's talk about it at noon, we are shopping outside."
"Huh? Go shopping?"
"Everything has been arranged, and the rest is waiting for the results, so I went out shopping." Ning Che said:
"you're awake?"
"Ok."
"Get the breakfast done by yourself, I don't have time to take care of you today."
"Fine."
After hanging up Ning Che's phone, Lin Yi went to the restaurant on the second floor, went to eat something by himself, and then took a taxi to the cemetery.
Lin Yi didn't know what day it was. Although there were no kids flying kites outside, there were more people inside.
However, even if there are a lot of people in a place like this, it will not be as crowded as a shopping mall.
Just as far as I can see, I can see a dozen or so people.
Lin Yi wearing a mask and a peaked cap, carrying the purchased items, step by step, walked towards Zhou Liang's tombstone.
When he was young, Lin Yi had been to this kind of place, because he was young, even if he came, he didn't feel much.
But now, the feeling is quite different.
This seems to be an isolated space, as long as people step in through the gate, they will be enveloped by a sad mood.
Just like a person, no matter how happy, as long as he comes to the door of the ICU, he will feel depressed and difficult to control his emotions.
Even someone as strong as Lin Yi is the same.
Every time I come here, what happened in Panama will be vividly remembered.
The two went to the slums together...
Stayed in the sewer for three days and three nights, and then fled to Chepopur.
Everything, like what happened yesterday, lingers.
At the same time, those memories pierced his heart like a knife.
Until now, he has not passed the hurdle in his heart.
Step by step, Lin Yi's footsteps were slow and heavy, and he walked for more than ten minutes before he came to Zhou Liang's tombstone.
The chrysanthemum in front of Zhou Liang's tombstone is placed as high as a hill, forming a sharp contrast with other places.
After all, the family background of the other martyrs was ordinary compared to Zhou Liang.
Those who came to mourn were more of a heartfelt condolences, and they would not do so much formalism like these rich people.
These are two different ways of life, and we cannot simply judge who is right and who is wrong.
After passing the people in front of the other tombstones, Lin Yi sat cross-legged on the ground.
This way of condolences sitting on the ground made the people next to me a little puzzled.
This is not an ordinary cemetery, such a solemn place, this is the first time I have seen such a person.
But this person's eyes are pretty long, thought the young girl who mourned beside her.
Lin Yi ignored the strange eyes of other people, took out the wine he bought and placed it in front of the tombstone.
Afterwards, Lin Yi lit another cigarette for Zhou Liang and put it together with the wine.
"Is there enough money down there? I'll burn some for you if I take the time."
Lin Yi took a sip of wine, then took another bottle and poured it underground.
"What kind of drink, drink more."
Lin Yi cursed to himself like a fool, and then fell a lot on the ground.
It seems that all the wine that has infiltrated the ground can be drunk by Zhou Liang.
The people who were condoning by the side were shocked when they saw Lin Yi's weird look, feeling that this person was a bit abnormal.
It seemed to be mentally ill, so he hurriedly ended his condolences, and then left.
"What's the matter with that person, isn't he mentally abnormal?"
The speaker was a middle-aged woman. When Lin Yi was expressing condolences to Zhou Liang, she was standing in front of another tombstone a few meters away.
The person buried below is her nephew.
But because of Lin Yi, the condolences were hurriedly ended, and there was a lot of criticism in his heart.
"It may be too sad, let's go." The young girl said.
Because she could see from Lin Yi's exposed eyes that the other party should be a handsome guy, she simply said a few good things.
If you change to an ugly-looking person, you will definitely not get this treatment, but her mother doesn't feel that way.
"I finally spared a day, thinking about coming over to clean and clean, and now things are not finished yet." The middle-aged woman complained:
"I have to talk to the administrator about this. In such a solemn place, being handled like this by him is no different from the graveyard."
"You don't have to go online like this, I will rest tomorrow, I will help my brother clean, such a small matter, don't hold it."
"What's the matter? I, an aunt, haven't been here for more than a year, and I want to look at him more." The middle-aged woman said with tears.
"That's all right, I don't care."
The two drifted away, ready to go to the administrator.
Lin Yi in front of the tombstone, unaware of the conversation between the mother and daughter, was still talking to himself.
"Your kid can drink enough. You drank a bottle, and you weren't drunk. This is like the people in our group."
Lin Yi opened another bottle and placed it in front of Zhou Liang's tombstone, "Then stop the ink stains and continue drinking."
During this time, not only the pair of mother and daughter just now, but other people who passed by here also saw Lin Yi's weird behavior.
But they all bypassed subconsciously, and instinctively thought that the man's spirit seemed abnormal.
Lin Yi lit another cigarette, and then another one for Zhou Liang.
"Now there seems to be something wrong with your home, I will help you deal with it first."
"But don't worry, I will avenge this grudge for you."
"Dare to do something to a group of people, this thing is endless! I fucking..."
"Mr…"
Just as Lin Yi was talking to himself at the tombstone, UU read www.uukanshu.com and found that someone was patting himself on the shoulder.
Looking back, he found that it was a middle-aged man in uniform.
On his chest, there is also a brand name, which is a staff member of the cemetery.
But what's interesting is that besides the staff, there are several ordinary people behind them, carrying things in their hands, and they seem to have come here to mourn relatives.
"What's the matter?" Lin Yi said.
The middle-aged brother looked embarrassed and asked tentatively: "Young man, are you okay?"
"It's okay, come and talk to my brother, what's the matter?"
The middle-aged eldest brother shivered and looked awkward.
Brother, how do you tell me to pick it up!
(End of this chapter)