The Juggernaut in the comic world

Chapter 13 The accident at the funeral
Next to Ashe was Strange who accompanied Mark. He also lowered his head and closed his eyes, praying together with the priest in front of him.

"!!"

Suddenly, Mark's eyes straightened, and his eyes were firmly locked on the priest.

"...In the face of disaster, we may not be able to resist, but we are determined to have hope..."

"...there was a pair of parents, before they died..."

The priest who presided over the memory didn't know which muscle in his brain was wrong, but at this time he actually read the matter of Ashe as a story to everyone.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Mark realized that something was wrong, and looked down, sure enough!

"Woooooooo..."

The story of her parents was read by the priest, which touched the weakness in her heart, her lips were pursed, and her small shoulders immediately trembled.

This appearance, anyone who sees it will feel heartache.

The rain was getting heavier, but the pattering rain couldn't stop Ashe from sobbing. She hugged Mark's thigh tightly, trying to hold back that she couldn't help sobbing.

"Pooh!"

"That old bastard!"

Strange next to him also opened his eyes. Seeing the appearance of little Ashe, he couldn't help but spit, then clenched his fists, and was about to step forward cursingly: "I have to teach him a good lesson today." !"

"Strange!"

Although Mark was also very dissatisfied with this, and felt very embarrassed to send two fists, but after all, at the funeral, he finally stopped Strange's behavior with words: "Pay attention to the occasion, don't mess around!"

"Qi!"

Strange paused for a while, then curled his lips, knelt down, rubbed Ashe's little head, and said softly, "Little Ashe, do you want to eat ice cream? My brother will take you to buy ice cream, okay?"

After all, it is the nature of children.

Hearing the ice cream, Ashe's sadness was also diluted a little bit. She slowly turned her little head away from Mark's lap, and secretly glanced at Strange, with tears in her eyes. Feeling moved.

Seeing this, Strange raised two fingers and stepped up the temptation: "Uncle Fatty's ice cream, you can buy two."

Ashe opened her mouth, and asked timidly, "Really...really?"

Strange pursed his lips and nodded heavily, affirming: "Of course!"

Aixi thanked her slightly happily: "Thank you uncle."

uncle?

"Uh……"

Upon hearing this, Strange subconsciously touched the downy whiskers under his nose, with a helpless wry smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and said, "Then let's go now."

Ashe glanced at Strange's hand excitedly, then turned to look at Mark.

A smile appeared on Mark's face, and then he knelt down to help Ashe arrange her clothes, and said, "Go, but listen to Uncle Strange."

"Ok!"

Ashe then took Strange's hand.

Seeing this, Mark raised his head to look at Strange, and said softly: "Thank you, take care to protect Ashe, and I will find you after the funeral."

"Give it to me."

Strange made a promise, then took Ashe's hand and left the funeral scene.

Ashe is still so young, she shouldn't have to go through this kind of listening to other people's stories about her parents at their parents' funeral. Strange took her away to protect her. This is the right thing to do, so Mark will thank.

After the two left, Mark was left alone in the crowd.

Not long after, the priest finished telling the story, then read the names of the victims in this incident one by one, and led everyone to pray for them.

The prayer lasted about 10 minutes.

In the end, the priest left the stage, and everyone dispersed one by one.

Mark stood by Joe's tombstone for a while, and then planned to look for Strange and Ashe.

"Ok?"

But just as he turned around, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure in the shade of a tree in the distance.

"Joe?"

Mark frowned instantly, and then ran towards the shade in a few big strides.

Soon, Mark came to the shade of the tree, looked around for a long time, finally shook his head, and sighed to himself: "It must be because I miss Joe so much."

Mark's eyes fell on the place where Joe was buried again, and he remained silent for a long time.

"mark!"

Suddenly, Strange's eager voice came from a distance, and Mark turned his head to see that the latter was holding Ashe at this time, running towards this side with a shocked expression on his face, and even the umbrella that was still in his hand at the beginning I don't know where to go.

"??"

Mark frowned slightly, stepped forward a few steps, took Ashe from Strange's arms, stretched out his hand to wipe her hair, glared at Strange with dissatisfaction, and said, "Are you here?" What are you doing? What if Ashe catches a cold!"

"Hoo! Hoo!"

"me……"

Strange gasped heavily while supporting his knees, his eyes were terrified, he finally swallowed hard, and tremblingly said: "Although you may not believe what I'm about to say, I've begun to see Uncle Joe gone."

"what?!"

Mark was taken aback, Strange's words made him realize that what he saw at the beginning was probably not an illusion, and hurriedly asked: "Where! Where did you see him!"

"It's over there!"

Strange raised his hand and said, "The bus stop opposite the ice cream shop, I was taking Ashe there to buy ice cream, and I saw a man who looked like Uncle Joe, so I took a closer look, and finally found them They look exactly the same."

"Help me take care of Ashe!"

Mark stuffed Ashe and the umbrella into Strange's arms, then took a big step and rushed straight into the rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and in the depths of the majestic heavy rain, Mark galloped past, knocking away figures, and soon arrived at the ice cream shop.

Standing in front of the ice cream shop, Mark looked up to find the bus stop that Strange mentioned.

In less than a second, Mark locked on to the target.

"Di!"

"Di Di!"

Accompanied by the urgent honking of the car horn, Mark rushed across the road to the bus platform, looking around for "Joe" with anxious eyes.

But in the end, nothing was found.

"call!"

Mark took a deep breath, then sat down on the bench at the bus platform, and his eyes slowly changed from the initial anxiety to blankness.

At this time, Strange also came to the bus stop with Ashe in his arms.

When he arrived at Mark's side, his first words were: "How is it? Did you find it?"

Mark shook his head, frowned and said, "Are you sure you saw Joe?"

At the beginning of the cemetery, although Mark also saw a person who looked like Joe, when he chased him under the shade of the tree, he found nothing.

and……

Joe died in his arms, and Mark only thought that he had hallucinations due to excessive nostalgia.

(End of this chapter)