Amin’s new home in another town, a two-hour drive away.

Emin's mother's name was Larami, and when she came to drink ice, she saw that her eyes were red and swollen.

"Thank you for coming, Ice."

Laramibo held the season to drink ice, sorrow from it, but also a sob."I hate war, it takes away my children's father, my love."Laramie loosened the season to drink ice and ran to the corner to wipe his tears.

The ice of the season is silent.

War is ruthless, but there are always people who are not willing to be calm and advocate force.

"Amen, bemoan."Seasonal ice pats on the shoulder of Little Love.

Love is like growing up a lot in an instant.

He had tears in his eyes, but he tried to laugh at the ice in the season.He said, "Ice, I'll be, and now I'm the only man in the house."

Seasonal ice cream is sad.

Cliven didn’t talk much, and when he came to the room, he picked up Emin’s sister, Sarah, and asked her to look out the window.

Sarah was so confused that she asked Cliven in the local language, “Why is my dad lying in that wooden box?”

Clyde can now hear part of the local language.

After hearing Sarah’s words, Clyde couldn’t feel it either.He was silent for a moment before telling Sarah, "Your father is tired and needs rest."

“When will he wake up?”

Clevin could not answer.

Season Ice came up and rubbed Sarah's curls and said, "When the war is over, he'll wake up."

“When will the war end?”

Seasonal ice looks out the window.

The sky was dark and the sky was dark.The ice sighed, "One day."

One day, the war will end and the home will be rebuilt.

One day, children will have fathers and wives will have husbands.

They will live happily and healthy.

They had lunch before the funeral was officially held.

A few people first sang a joyous tribute around the body of his father.This is the request of his father, he said, hoping that the next life will be reborn, like this song name, living in a happy world.May there be no war there, and everyone will live in peace.

Clevin would play the harmonica, and he stood beside him with his hand, accompanisting them.

A song of joy had just ended, and Larami had taken the lead as the first to walk to the humble coffin and placed a flower on the shoulder of Emeng.Then there was Emin, little Sarah, Seasonal Ice and Clevin.

Before they had finished, they heard the loudspeaker broadcast loudly on the loudspeaker, which reminded everyone to evacuate as soon as possible, and the war was about to come to their side.And all the people were astonished.

Larami suddenly said to Ji Yubing, "Go back and stay with the people at the institute before you are safe."

“And you?”

“Let’s go south and go to South Africa.”

"I heard that South Africa is not good at entering now, can only enter illegally?"

“South Africa is the safest country in the world.”Laramie took two children, and this thin mother's eyes became particularly firm."I'll take the kids to South Africa, and even if I have a glimmer of life, I'll have to try it."

“All right.”

"If we're safe, I'll contact you again."

Ji told her her her address in New York City, and then he left with Clyvin.

They returned to the Institute.

The institute is preparing to withdraw.

All the instruments and materials were packed, and the groups packed their personal belongings, carrying their bags, and waiting for them to return.“Okay, everyone is here.The headquarters decided to let us leave G countries for a while, and this place is not safe.”

Everyone was silent, but many people were relieved.

All, in four buses, were taken to the airport, which had ceased operations but sent private jets from headquarters.

Seasonal Ice and Clyvin sat in the same car, the horn broadcast a live broadcast of the war.Clevin's position was by the window, but when he sat down, he said, "I have a baffle in front of the car, and if there is an accident, it can be blocked."He stood up and said to the season of the ice, "Come here, let's change one."

Seasonal ice-drinked eyes on the iron baffle and whispered, "Don't crow's mouth."Seasonal ice shakes his head, or refused Cliven's kindness, "Or sit down by yourself."

None of them were yet to wear seat belts, and Cliven pulled the seasonal ice directly to his place.

Holding the seasonal ice in position, Clyven hastened to bring her safety.

“Sit down.”

Seasonal ice stared at his waist seatbelt, looked at it for a long time, only to say, "Thank you."She knew Clevin well, but she couldn’t take it.

Three together, Clyven sitting in the middle, on the left is a little black girl, she has just been in the Institute for more than a month, not old enough, about twenty-five.She has not yet adapted to the tense atmosphere on the G side of the country, plus two days before the discovery of pregnancy, the body of a life, become particularly life.

When she was sitting in the car, the little girl was tight all the time, and she seemed particularly uneasy.

Clive threw her a bright orange lollipop and comforted her, "Eat a sugar, sweetness will make you forget to be nervous."

“Thanks, thank you.”

Seeing that the little girl was still nervous, Clive deliberately sought to divert her attention.He asked her, “Are you French?”

“Hmm.”

“What did your boyfriend do?”Clive thought that the little girl was still too small to be married.

Then the girl said, "I'm 30 this year."

Clyde: “...”

“It’s very young.”Not the little girl.

The woman laughed.

No woman can be proud when she is young.

"My husband is a photographer."Afraid that Clivin didn't understand, she said, "A professional time-lapse photographer."

“Wow, that’s cool!”

“When I learned that I was pregnant, he was worried about me and kept telling me to go back.I can finally go back, and I can rest assured.”The woman smiled frankly and said, "I don't volunteer to work here, after all it's too dangerous."It was another woman who was supposed to come to work in G, and she slept with our leader."

Shrugging, she laughed to herself, "So here I am."

Clyde thought.

Whoever has nothing to eat and loves to work in such a dangerous place.

Not everyone is alive.

Women are not, nor is he.

Why did he come to G?

Clive subconsciously deflected to see the seasonal ice drink.

Seasonal ice is looking out the window, do not know what to think, eyebrows are cold.

"Thank you for the sugar, I feel better."

The sweetness is completely spread out in her mouth, and the woman feels relaxed.

Clevin nodded, then turned around and looked at the season of drinking ice.

Clevin was in a good mood, and he sighed, "It's finally possible to leave this damn place."