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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 because Westerners and Easterners have different ideas and ideas. There are still residents nearby. There are cemeteries near the church, and people here are giving their final mourning.

The little guy lay on the coffin and opened a mouth above to look at Aunt Grant inside.

It can be seen that this is the woman in the photo in the room, but now she is very quiet. She just lies in the coffin. The little guy puts the flower on his aunt's coffin and mutters in a low voice.

"Aunt Grant, you like steak the most. I bought a lot of steak from this gentleman today. You can eat it as much as you want. I no longer want to eat the steak from the old Forss. Can we make it ourselves when we go home?" The little guy's tears gushed out, and his sadness fell on the coffin, and Aunt Grant inside could no longer hear it.

In an instant, Si Fan's nose was a little sore. The child was so young that he had lost his last relatives. He probably would have to stay in a welfare home in the future, or see what relatives could be raised.

Such a young child has lost his only relative.

Si Fan saw from the photo that this beautiful woman was very nice to the little guy, and the photos of his family could show almost every detail of the family.

Si Fan can be sure that in this family, Aunt Grant spoiled this child very much, but his spoiled way was different and would not let the little guy walk on the fork in the road.

After feeling a little emotion, Si Fan silently took a few steps back and gave the child time to mourn.

He walked to the side by himself, and happened to be here at this time the priest of the church arrived.

Si Fan whispered to ask about the situation here.

"Father, is the deceased here the victims of this disaster?"

This priest is a standard Western image, and he is probably over fifty years old, and he is obviously very tired.

Faced with Si Fan's question, the priest was very patient and answered Si Fan slowly.

Now Si Fan knows the reason.

It turned out that the dead here all died in this disaster.

People just know that the city will usher in a storm, a not-so-large storm. Although it has been warned, people are still outside.

Grant came out to buy steaks at that time. The child's name is Poso, Diego Poso. He likes to eat steaks from the Old Fors Steakhouse. At that time, he bought steaks for Little Poso. Although there was a hurricane, it was already a small stream of water here, and only a cold air flow passed by here.

But no one expected that the cold airflow would come so terrible.

Grant was not wearing very thick clothes at that time.

Obviously, it's summer now, and it's not very cold here either.

When he got out of the car and went to the steakhouse for such a short distance, a cold airflow came.

In just a few dozen seconds, Grant was frozen into popsicles by the extremely cold temperature.

When the cold air flow instantly approaches the body, the cold surpasses the lowest temperature in Antarctica.

The temperature at minus fifty degrees is the winter temperature in Antarctica. This temperature represents extreme coldness, and when the cold air flow appears, it is definitely below this temperature.

The reason is very simple. When the glaciers shatter, the ice absorbs the nearby temperature, especially the temperature that ice of this level needs to melt for tens of millions of years, plus the cold wind from the Antarctic.

The lowest temperature in the moment is quite terrifying.

In such an environment, he was still wearing summer clothes. The instant cold made him want to enter the room quickly, but the cold made him stiff and he was unable to enter the room in the end.

After the cold airflow leaves, the temperature here has stabilized to the current temperature. Cold is everywhere. If people want to travel, they must bring professional equipment.

Grant's life stayed in her most beautiful years and was frozen on this day.

Only Little Boso kept wiping his tears and missing her in pain.

Perhaps... not only Bosso himself, just as the priest was talking to Si Fan, Si Fan saw that children came to the church and came to see Grant with their withered flowers.

In just a dozen minutes, many students came, and some students even picked the flowers in their room and gave them to Grant.

Si Fan looked a little tearful. This was a teacher worthy of admiration. It was not a group activity to see the teacher, but these students missed the teacher and begged their parents to see the teacher.

It is very difficult to get over this temperature.

Looking at these teachers and Little Bosso, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Even though he brought supplies, the dead people in this city cannot be resurrected.

"Are these all the victims?" Si Fan asked.

He wanted to know whether this was all the dead.

The priest's answer was very bad.

This is just one of the waves. Many people have been buried. The weather is too cold now, and the soil in the cemetery outside is very difficult to dig, so most of the people went to the morgue in the hospital.

Now there are tombs in this church that can be buried.

After all, there are very few places where to dig out the tombs now.

For a moment, Si Fan felt a little uncomfortable.

It is said that there were thousands of people who died this time due to the cold.

It's really terrifying. Thousands of lives of people disappeared within a few minutes, and it's very likely that they didn't even see blood.

The monitoring station only detected a hurricane and a cold airflow, but never thought it would be so cold.

And it is too close to Antarctica.

Children pay homage to Grant.

Slowly, people came and left again, flowers were placed next to the coffin, and the children's parents also saw Grant off for the last part.

The priest sighed to Sifan and said Grant's past.

Now Sifan finally realized that Grant is a very good girl, very kind-hearted, often does charity, often volunteers, and is a teacher who loves students. His children in education are very good in all aspects and are very famous throughout Ushuaia.

Sadness may be like what is told in the song, going upstream and falling into a river, leaving one by one, and coming one by one, but no one is with Little Bosso.

"Father, do you know Boso's family? After Grant left, does he have any relatives?" Si Fan asked.

The priest was a little sad for a moment.

"It's gone. Four years ago, his parents died in a car accident. His only relative, Grant, adopted him. Now that even Grant has passed away, he may have to go to an orphanage."
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