Vol 8 Chapter 974:

The huge coffin is placed in the center of this room of the church. It is still terrifying to put dozens of coffins together. It may be that Westerners and Orientals have different ideas and concepts. There are still residents in their neighborhood. The church is near the church. In the cemetery, people here are making their final condolences.
The little guy lay on the coffin and opened a mouth to look at Aunt Grant inside.
It can be seen that this is the woman who saw the picture in the room, but now she is very quiet, just lying in the coffin, the little guy put the flowers on the aunt's coffin and muttered in a low voice.
"Aunt Grant, you like to eat steak the most. I bought a lot of steaks from this gentleman today. You can eat as much as you like. I don’t want to eat steaks from the old Forth family anymore. Let’s go home and make our own. Okay?" The little guy burst into tears, his sadness ticking down on the coffin, and Aunt Grant in it could no longer hear.
For a moment, Si Fan's nose was a bit sour. This child was so young that he lost his last loved one. It is estimated that he will live in an orphanage afterwards, or see if any relatives can be raised.
Such a young child has lost his only relative.
From the photos, Si Fan saw that this beautiful woman is very kind to the little guy. The photos of his family can show almost every detail of this family.
Si Fan can be sure that in this family, Aunt Grant is very spoiled for this child, but his way of spoiling is different, and will not let the little guy go to the fork.
After some emotion, Si Fan took a few steps back in silence, giving the child time to mourn.
He walked to the side by himself, and it happened that this time the priest of the church was here.
Si Fan asked quietly about the situation here.
"Father, may the deceased here be the victims of this disaster?"
This priest is a standard Western image, about 50 years old, obviously very tired.
Facing Si Fan's question, the priest still patiently answered Si Fan slowly.
This time Si Fan knew the reason.
It turned out that the dead here were all killed by this disaster.
People just know that this city will usher in a storm, a small storm, although it has been warned, people are still outside.
Grant came out to buy steak at that time. The kid’s name is Pozo, Diego Pozo, and he likes to eat steak from the old Foss steakhouse. At that time, he bought steak for Pozo. Although there was a hurricane, it was a very small share here, only A cold air stream passed by from here.
But no one thought that the cold air flow was so terrible.
Grant was not wearing very thick clothes at the time.
Obviously, it is summer now, and the summer here is not very cold.
When he got off the car and walked to the steakhouse for such a short distance, the cold air flow hit.
In just a few tens of seconds, Grant had been frozen into a popsicle by extremely cold temperatures.
When the cold airflow approached the body in an instant, the cold exceeded the minimum temperature of the Antarctic.
The temperature of minus fifty degrees is the temperature of the Antarctic winter. This temperature represents extreme cold, and when cold air currents appear, it is definitely below this temperature.
The reason is very simple. When the glaciers shattered, the ice absorbed the nearby temperature, especially the tens of millions of years. The temperature that the ice of this level needs to melt when it melts, plus the cold from the Antarctic wind.
The instantaneous minimum temperature is quite scary.
In such an environment, he was still wearing summer clothes, and the instant cold made him want to enter the room quickly, but the coldness made him stiff, and he finally failed to enter the room.
After the cold airflow leaves, the temperature here has stabilized to the current temperature. The cold is everywhere. People want to travel with professional equipment.
Grant's life, staying in her most beautiful years, was frozen on this day.
Only Xiao Bosuo wiped her tears and missed her painfully.
Perhaps...not only Posso himself, but when the priest was speaking to Si Fan, Si Fan saw that each child came to the church one by one and came to see Grant with the withered flowers.
In just ten minutes, a lot of students came, and some students might even pick the flowers in their room and give them to Grant.
Some of the tears in Si Fan's eyes are dim. This is a teacher worthy of admiration. It is not a collective activity to see the teacher, but these students miss the teacher and beg their parents to come to see the teacher.
It is very difficult to come over at this temperature.
Looking at these teachers and Little Posso, he was also a little bit uncomfortable.
Even though he brought supplies, the people who are dead in this city cannot be resurrected.
"Is this all the victims?" Si Fan asked.
He wanted to know if it was all those who died.
The priest's answer was very bad.
This is just one of the waves. A lot of people have been buried. The weather is too cold and the soil outside the cemetery is very difficult to dig, so most of the people went to the hospital morgue.
Now there is already a tomb in this church that can be buried.
After all, there are few places where graves can be dug out.
For a moment, Si Fan was also a little bit uncomfortable.
It is said that thousands of people died this time because of the cold.
It was really terrifying. The lives of thousands of people died within a few minutes. It is very likely that even the blood was not seen.
The monitoring station only detected a hurricane and detected a cold airflow, but never thought that it would be so cold.
And here is too close to Antarctica.
One by one, children honored Grant.
Slowly, people came and went away, flowers filled the side of the coffin, and the child’s parents also sent Grant the last part of the way.
The priest sighed to Si Fan about Grant’s past~EbookFREE.me~ Now Si Fan finally knows that Grant is a very good girl, very kind, often doing charity, often volunteering, and is A teacher who loves students and educates children is excellent in all aspects, and is very famous throughout Ushuaia.
Sadness, as the song tells, may flow against the river, one by one left, one by one came again, but no one accompanied him.
"Father, do you know Pozo's family? Does he have any relatives after Grant leaves?" Si Fan asked.
The priest was momentarily sad.
"No, his parents died in a car accident four years ago, and his only relative, Grant, adopted him. Now that Grant has died, he may have to go to the orphanage."
What followed was... a long sigh from the priest.
　　
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