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Chapter 1849 Burial

Qin Dahai fell silent.

This is human nature.

"He escaped from the City of Cloud Sea, like me." Nangong Bai said: "The endless death in the City of Cloud Sea has worn away his ambition. I understand him, I understand him too much, because in the cell, the gods have tempted me countless times, and I have also wanted to give up countless times. Being a dog can live happily."

"But you, you hold on." Qin Dahai held his hand and said, "You are a good person, I, Qin Dahai, admire you."

Nangong Bai coughed a few times, his face flushed again, but it was a flash of light. He raised his head and looked at Qin Dahai and said, "Dahai! I can't change their choice, but you can, you have to remember! The search for dragons is the spirit! It is the spirit of the human race! You! You have to represent the human race, remember that the spirit of the human race is immortal! Then we will never fail!"

"I know, I know."

Qin Dahai said in a deep voice.

Nangong Bai laughed and spitted out a few mouthfuls of blood.

He stared at his eyes, even though he died, he did not close. He just wanted to see the moment when the human race really stood up.

Qin Dahai pulled out his hand, he pinched his eyebrows, pulled out another cigarette and lit it. The smoke continued to spread. He squinted his eyes, and after a few moments, he said, "Come in."

soon.

The ward door was pushed open.

The first one to come in was Nangong Helian. His face was dark. Looking at Nangong Bai lying on the bed and dying with his eyes open, he sighed and said, "Grandpa Grandpa has no regrets. The only regret is that he failed to repay your favor."

"He has returned it."

Qin Dahai shook his head, stood up and said, "Let's be buried."

Said.

He left the hospital, and Tang Xiaodao followed him all the time. After staying at the beach, he said, "He was betrayed by his own people."

"All people are dead, what's the use of saying this?" Qin Dahai asked coldly.

Tang Xiaodao was silent for a while, and then said: "We cannot be sure whether there are any lackeys from the gods. They have been imprisoned in the City of Cloud Sea for hundreds of years and suffered endless torture. None of us knows how many of them have defected to the gods. This is the biggest hidden danger!"

"It is very easy to identify whether a person is dead, but it is difficult to identify whether he is still alive." Qin Dahai shook his head, took a deep sip of the cigarette, and then left the cigarette butt aside, and waited to be wiped out.

Tang Xiaodao said: "Then you can't just go on like this, right?"

Qin Dahai sighed.

Then he looked at the huge square in the center of the Pearl Island, and a playful smile flashed in his eyes and said, "What do you think of that square?"

Tang Xiaodao looked over, thought for a while, and said, "It's very bright."

"Is it open and bright?" Qin Dahai said: "I think it's a big problem."

Tang Xiaodao frowned. Looking at the square, it was indeed bright. There was a huge fountain in the middle, with a wonderful scenery. It also played the finishing touch in the construction of the entire Jile Island. How could it get in the way? He asked, "Do you want to demolish it?"

"Such a good place can be converted into a tomb." Qin Dahai smiled and said, "The Feng Shui is good, and you can be peaceful even if you die."

Tang Xiaodao took out his cell phone and made several calls.

The efficiency is quite fast. In less than half an hour, a large number of construction teams arrived, and there were also large-scale equipment and tools.

And on the seventh day after Nangong Bai's death.

The Fountain Square no longer exists, but has become a cemetery group with unique layouts.

Nangong Bai's body was lying in a temporary mourning hall. He still had his eyes open, but he had no rest and looked a little scary. Qin Dahai walked up and pressed his hands on the coffin. He looked at Nangong Bai in it and said, "Daiye, don't think about the fallen leaves returning to their roots. Stay on Jile Island. After all, I don't know how many people will die in the future. Let's arrange them one by one. The transportation fee is very expensive."

After saying that.

He chuckled.

Then he waved his hand, and soon someone came up to stare at the coffin board. After everything was done, Qin Dahai and several Nangong Fai friends carried the coffin.

The location of the tomb has been selected.

It's in the first pit.

After everything was done, Qin Dahai patted Tang Xiaodao on the shoulder and said, "You can also pick a pit. I will choose it for you in the future. You are not satisfied."

Tang Xiaodao twitched the corners of his mouth, but he still glanced seriously and said, "Put it in the third row to the end."

Qin Dahai snapped his fingers and said, "Record it."

Tang Xiaodao rolled his eyes: "Why don't you choose someone?"

"If I die, I will definitely be without a burial place." Qin Dahai said lightly: "The place is so big, so I'd better make some contributions to make a vacant seat."

After everyone heard it.

But they all fell silent.

A long-haired man next to him said in a deep voice: "Dahai, although Nangong is dead, he is still in spirit. How can you be so depressed?"

"Mr. Kang."

Qin Dahai pondered for a while.

The person who called Kang Ye was naturally the one who escaped from the City of Cloud Sea. His name was Li Kang, and he also had the combat power comparable to that of the king of the Gods. His face was quite angry at this time.

"Don't you think that too many people have lost too many things in the City of Cloud Sea?" Qin Dahai asked.

Li Kang fell silent.

In the endless cycle of reincarnation, tens of thousands of deaths and resurrections, how many human nature is lost?

Qin Dahai said: "We have lost our fear of death. We are not even afraid of death, let alone we care about throwing away the others?"

"But the flame of hatred, we are burning all the time." Li Kang said.

Qin Dahai shook his head: "The flame of hatred will eventually be extinguished, only the original heart cannot be found. If the heart cannot be found, everything will be in vain."

Li Kang was not talking.

He was indeed thinking.

Now he is fighting with the gods, relying on hatred. So what was the first time? What was it for? After coming out of the City of Cloud Sea, he had never thought about this. At this time, Qin Dahai took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'm just talking nonsense, don't take Kang to heart."

Li Kang shook his head and said, "You are right. I thought hatred could keep us persisting, but if so, we will not beat the gods."

Qin Dahai smiled and was about to leave.

At this time, Tang Xiaodao's cell phone rang. After he answered, his face changed suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Dahai asked.

Tang Xiaodao said in a deep voice: "The people from the Gods want to talk to you."

"Talk a conversation?" Qin Dahai raised his eyebrows and said, "It's interesting."

Li Kang frowned and said, "Is there any conspiracy? Are these guys negotiating?

"No matter what conspiracy he is, since he wants to talk, let's talk to them." Qin Dahai waved his hand and said, "We can't lose our momentum! Location, time!"
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