Genshin Impact: I am not a grass god

The dead man was dead.

Xinghuo looked at the mounds in the distance in silence. Each mound represented a dead person.

The wind was blowing gently, blowing Xinghuo's hair and his clothes.

Somehow, Xinghuo's eyes seemed to be blown into sand by the wind.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes. Xinghuo rubbed his eyes, trying to see the mounds in front of him clearly, but he always felt that his eyes were hazy and he couldn't see anything clearly...

Xinghuo looked at each mound in the distance and asked the man in front of him in a heavy voice.

"How did they... die?" The man leading the way in front of him closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and finally said in a heavy voice, "At first, they died of illness due to lack of medical care, and then they died of starvation due to lack of food. They lacked food, their health deteriorated, and then they died of illness or starved to death. It's like this... These tens of thousands of people... are all like this." Xinghuo didn't say anything else, just looked at the distance in silence. Looking at the densely packed mounds in the distance, there was no end in sight. I felt extremely heavy in my heart, and a sense of guilt emerged from Xinghuo's heart. After all, I was late... The people who were left behind eventually died tens of thousands of people. Tens of thousands of people lost their relatives, and tens of thousands of children lost their parents. Xinghuo had always heard before... Food is the first necessity of the people! Now Xinghuo really understands the meaning and weight of these five words. The weight of food is very light, only a few kilograms. The weight of food is very heavy...

It is the weight of life, the guarantee of life.

Lack of food means facing the threat of death, and those earthen mounds are the best proof.

Fortunately, Xinghuo finally arrived, otherwise Xinghuo could not imagine how many people would die here, without even a tombstone...

The smell of cooking came from behind, and the rice cooked by the supporting team was already cooked.

And those hungry people, like hungry tigers, rushed to the places where there was food.

Those who came to support also distributed food patiently.

When the food was distributed, they started cooking again.

The man who led the way looked behind him, and Xinghuo looked at the earthen mounds in the distance with guilt on his face.

Instead, the man sighed softly, turned around slowly, patted Xinghuo on the shoulder, and said softly

"You don't have to feel guilty, it's not your fault...

Don't blame Zhang Jiao, this was our own choice at the beginning."

Then the man turned around slowly, looked at the endless graves in the distance, and said softly

"The dead are gone...

We still have to look forward after all...

The living will carry the dead...

Live together!"

Xinghuo looked at the man in front of him with complicated eyes. After a long silence, he breathed a sigh of relief and said softly

"I didn't expect...

I actually need you to comfort me in the end...

"

Speaking of this, Xinghuo laughed softly, feeling that fate was playing tricks on him.

"Anyway...

Thank you..."

The man was relieved to see Xinghuo getting better, and a smile appeared on his face.

Both of them were looking into the distance. The wind blowing in their faces brought a little coolness to their faces, except for the irritability in their hearts.

The wind gently blew the corners of their clothes, blowing them to sit down repeatedly.

At this time, the sun also shone obliquely on the two of them, stretching their shadows...

Very long...

Very long...

At this time...

Tinari's shout came from behind

"Hey! You two!

It's time for dinner!"

Xinghuo listened to the call behind him and smiled softly.

Finally, Xinghuo slowly turned his head and walked behind him. When he left, he turned his head and took a deep look at the dense mounds in the distance.

At this time, there was a firm belief in his heart!

I will come back and will never let you sleep here!

When Xinghuo returned to the camp, the people around him were cheering.

People all looked at Xinghuo with smiles and expectant eyes. They looked at the leader and looked at hope.

Xinghuo looked at the smiling faces looking at him. They were sincere smiles from the bottom of their hearts!

But Xinghuo felt sad, but he still smiled and greeted those people.

Since it has been

Now that we are here, we must bring these people back alive!

After arranging the things outside, Xinghuo and Tinari slowly came to the corner.

Xinghuo looked at the people in the distance with smiles on their faces. There was no joy in Xinghuo's eyes, and his brows were still furrowed.

"How far are we from Zhang Jue?"

"In terms of time, it will take at least 7 days to get to him."

"So far!"

Xinghuo looked at the people behind him worriedly. These people couldn't stay here, and they couldn't continue to move forward with them.

Even the food they originally carried was barely enough to support these people to return.

"No way..."

Tinari could naturally see what Xinghuo meant, and also looked in Xinghuo's direction.

Tinari looked at the people behind him who had regained their lives and sighed softly

"We can no longer move forward...

The support mission can only end here...

Zhang Jiao...

It's too far, we are no longer able to support.

We can only rely on him!

I hope he can hold on a little longer...

We can only bring them back when we return and go again."

Xinghuo also looked into the distance silently, slowly closed his eyes, and sighed softly

"It can only be like this..."