Chapter 616 The biggest regret is not not finding it, but passing by
The infatuated ghost smiled bitterly: “Because Lynn has no milk and my son is hungry, he is only a two-month-old child, and he doesn’t know anything.”
He didn’t get any milk, and cried even harder. When he cried, everyone would be exposed.
Lynn hugged the child tightly like this, covering him to prevent him from crying, and forcibly smothering the child to death.
“I didn’t have time to grieve, so I carried my old mother on my back and dragged Lynn, and continued to flee.”
I can’t count how many times I was hunted down by invaders on the road. and I can’t count how many nights I didn’t sleep well.
Both his father and Lynn’s parents were killed in the village, as was his elderly mother while fleeing.
Lynn was shot in the leg, and he ran for hundreds of kilometers with her on his back.
“There’s nothing to eat, and I’m dizzy from hunger.” The infatuated ghost said: “Lynn hit me and told me to leave her, I won’t do it.”
The infatuated ghost didn’t go into too many details, but just a short sentence, but it expressed the helpless and dazed hardships at that time.
Finally, when the invaders retreated, they returned to the village one after another.
“No matter how hard it is, we have to live on. We buried our loved ones, planted crops in the devastated fields, and gnawed on the roots of the trees. After another two or three years, our second child was born.”
This time it was better, the child didn’t eat much, and Lynn gradually recovered from the pain of bereavement.
But unexpectedly, the second wave of invaders came again, and this time the invaders were even more brutal.
“You can’t imagine how many cruel things can’t be recorded in textbooks.”
His second child died again, boiled by the invaders.
Lynn couldn’t stand the blow, and wanted to fight the invaders, but was pushed to the ground…
“She was dying, and my hands and feet were picked off. But how can my mother-in-law let go.”
What he recalled in his mind were the days when he went up the mountain with her to pick wild fruits when he was a child.
Once trapped in the mountains under heavy rain, she cried all the way back, and he carried her all the way back, how could he let her die helplessly.
“I took advantage of the aggressor’s sleep and carried her on my back.”
Playa ghost was stunned: “Wait, you didn’t have your hands and feet cut off, how could you carry her behind your back?”
The infatuated ghost smiled wryly: “Climb if you can’t walk, even if you do, you have to take her out.”
His Lynn has suffered too much, he has no ability, he can only watch her being defiled, watching her heartbreak, he can no longer let her lie on the ground and die.
Crawling and crawling, hiding, Lynn cried and begged him to leave her behind.
“I didn’t listen.” The infatuated ghost still only said three short words, summarizing their struggle for life and death back then.
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In the end, of course, he couldn’t escape, he passed out, and since then he has lost Lynn’s whereabouts.
When he woke up again, there was no one in the village.
In the era of war, no one can guarantee that they can survive, let alone drag their families with them. I don’t know how many families have been destroyed.
In many cases, when a family is broken, it is broken, and when a person dies, he dies. The vast majority of people have no energy to find, and can only survive numbly and instinctively.
“But I was not reconciled. I asked the survivors and they said Lynn was taken away.”
Even though his hands and feet were cut off, he chased him out, crawling all the way, eating grass roots and dirt when he was hungry, and drinking in a puddle when he was thirsty.
Later, he was rescued by the guerrillas. When he inquired again, he learned that Lynn was also rescued, but he was taken to other places with the large army.
“After a period of recuperation, I was able to walk on my feet. I left the small team and started after the big team that took Lynn away.”
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