Chapter 937 - In Mali
Li Mo looked at everything in front of him, unspeakably uncomfortable. But it can't be helped. Even if Li Mo didn't make a move, these people would have been tortured to death sooner or later.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Li Mo immediately walked downstairs. Found a piece of cloth. Cover your face.
After looking around, there was no sign of human activity. Li Mo used all his strength and ran towards the house without a gate.
If Li Mo runs hard, it will be a gust of wind, and it is impossible to see his pace clearly.
Now for the local people, they are panicking, and no one cares about his actions. As long as there are no trucks coming to strafe and no shell bombardment, it is the smoothest day.
Like a gust of wind, Li Mo appeared in the second-story earthen building of the dead old man's house.
When Li Mo appeared, the three children were already stupid. And it can be seen that they wash their faces with tears all day long.
Fortunately, when he came out, Li Mo found a rag and covered his face. Otherwise, it might really scare people. Even a few children like this are already stupid.
When they saw Li Mo, they didn't react.
Stretching out his hands, Li Mo held them in front of him, and said in English proficiently: "Don't be afraid, I have no malice!!"
No matter what Li Mo says. The children didn't respond, they just kept sobbing.
Walking up to the dead old man, Li Mo said again: "I'll help you see if the old man is still alive." ”
The children still didn't respond.
Li Mo stretched out his hand and touched the old man's neck. In fact, as early as when he touched the old man's skin, Li Mo felt the cold body temperature, and he didn't need to touch the arteries, Li Mo knew that the old man had been dead for a long time.
Think about it, even if Li Mo was burst by a shuttle bullet, it would be impossible for him to survive.
The corpse lay quietly in the arms of several children, and Li Mo regretted it infinitely. I regret that I shot at those disgusting soldiers.
There is no regret medicine in the world, so it is impossible to let Li Mo return to last night.
Just as the corner of the scarf slipped off, Li Mo's face appeared in front of several children.
It was only then that the children who saw yellow skin for the first time reacted. looked at Li Mo in horror. But there was not the slightest sound.
Li Mo looked at the children with a smile and said to the older girl, "Child, my name is Li Mo." Don't be afraid. I'm just passing through here!!"
Older girls are still very precautionary. The first time to hug the child who should be a younger brother or sister behind him.
"Why did you come to my house!!" The slightly older girl looked at Li Mo vigilantly.
"I ...... I. Li Mo was a little stumped, and he really didn't know how to explain it to the girl. After pondering for a while, Li Mo spoke again: "I was just passing by here. I saw the old man being killed in the morning, just to see if there is anything you sisters need help with. ”
"Why is your skin yellow?" the girl nodded, easily believing Li Mo's words. Maybe this is a manifestation of backwardness.
Stretching out his hand, Li Mo looked at the girl with a smile, "Well, I'm Asian." Yellow skin, of course. Hehe. ”
Li Mo didn't have anything on his body, except for the few pieces of jerky that remained.
Hurriedly took out the jerky in his pocket, and Li Mo gave it to the three children.
Maybe she was really hungry, the girl snatched the jerky in Li Mo's hand and gave her younger brother the largest piece, and she only ate the smallest piece.
"Thank you. The childish voice came from the mouth of the little boy.
Li Mo smiled, laughing so pitifully, so compassionately.
Thinking that two more people would die tomorrow, Li Mo didn't know what to do. Could it be that God arranged for himself to appear here, just so that he could see people die because of himself!!
No, Li Mo doesn't believe in heaven. Believe in yourself. In an instant he had an idea of his own.
From the girl's expression just now, Li Mo could see that she still knew Asian. Then you should know your own country even more.
Smiling, Li Mo asked gently, "Child, what's your name." ”
"My name is Kasha. The girl reluctantly ate the jerky in her hands.
Li Mo really has nothing left, and he gives them all to a few children. So I could only continue to ask: "Kasha, do you know what this country is called?"
"Of course, our country is called Mali. This village is called Isabua. The girl looked at Li Mo curiously.
This time, Li Mo understood that he had come to an African country. According to my own memory, if I remember correctly. Mali is supposed to be an African country, very remote, and constantly at war all year round.
Originally, the country was supposed to be dominated by planting agriculture. Moreover, countries that were okay for the first ten years or so have achieved at least self-sufficiency compared to other poor countries.
But now that the whole day is a battle, how can anyone still grow any grain and vegetables. Being able to survive by oneself and by seed is the only idea.
"Now that the old man is dead. Why don't we bury him?" Li Mo looked at the old man in the arms of the children, knowing that if he didn't bury him earlier. It will definitely be the same as the people in the tulou where he is, full of flies and maggots.
"Okay. The girl nodded in agreement.
It seems that there are too many dead people seen in the eyes of the girl. That kind of scene is probably not uncommon. If it weren't for the younger brothers and sisters who were still young, they might have organized to bury the old man a long time ago.
Just do it, this is a farmer's family, and tools are naturally indispensable. Li Mo found an empty room on the first floor, and dug a deep pit large enough to put a person down.
After burying the old man, Li Mo returned upstairs with a few children.
"Kasha, your home is no longer safe. It's better to run to someone else's house in the middle of the night!!" Li Mo said comfortingly. In another eight hours, maybe the rebels will come again.
There are ready-made living people here, and they naturally won't go to other courtyards to find them. These children. As long as the eldest sister dies. The rest of the man will surely starve to death sooner or later.
"Nope. Early death is considered early liberation. No one else will take us in. There was no sparkle in the girl's eyes. The fear of death was not visible in her at all.
This is war, war is merciless, so that the child who should be innocent has such a calm look.
But it was impossible for Li Mo to watch the children die. Discuss it again and again. In the end, the girl still agreed with Li Mo's idea. First go to the dilapidated building where Li Mo lives temporarily. Just to survive a few more days.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Li Mo held a child in one hand and quickly rushed back to the second floor where he had been hiding all night. The slightly older girl couldn't have been as fast as Li Mo, but she still ran over.