Chapter 107: Rice's Condemnation (12)

Hearing Xiao Lan say that he was going to "grab grain", Wang Niuguang was stunned in the distance, and then immediately shouted. He stood up from the ground www.biquge.info his previous sadness still lingered on his face, but now he was anxious and uneasy.

Wang Niuguang hurriedly persuaded him: "Grandpa, grabbing grain is not a casual robbery, you will be killed!" His grandmother was killed because of the grain, and even stole it, so let alone robbing.

The commune is a thing that eats people, and everyone will rob you of things together? If you don't get killed by the commune, you will be drowned by people spitting one star at a time.

Besides, listening to the meaning of Xiao Lan's words, it was as if he was explaining the aftermath. What does it mean to take care of Wang Ya for him, does he also know that there is a possibility that he will not be able to come back?

Indeed, Xiao Lan is also a little hanging by herself. He has little experience in killing, but he has also killed a stranger who tried to kill him.

But it was a completely different situation at that time and now, and Xiao Lan also knew it, so she was also very suspenseful in her heart.

But he can't just sit back and wait for the food to run out and then do nothing.

In the end, the person dies, the mission fails, and he returns to the mission space, wasting time and energy. It's better to fight once now, and if you lose, you will die, and the mission will fail. If you win, you will live, and the chances of success will increase. This coincides with the thoughts of some dying people, they are all dead, it is better to fight now!

Besides, a choice can turn uncertainty into a certainty, even if it is a failure, it will give him a bottom in his heart and an estimate of his ability.

The most terrible thing is the uncertainty of the outcome of this mission, oscillating between failure and non-failure, and the loss of a lot of energy, which will make Xiao Lan's own state uncertain, and finally lead to abnormal performance, which is also a failure.

This is Xiao Lan's idea, rather than sitting and waiting to die, it is better to die and break the net.

Xiao Lanxiang had already thought about his thoughts in his heart, and he would not change.

"Well, please help me take care of Wang Ya later. Xiao Lan lowered his head to pack up his things, and thought about it carefully, but his expression did not change significantly, as ordinary as eating and drinking, and he did not make a big deal.

"Grandpa, you're completely sending you to death like this! Don't you understand?" Wang Niuguang refused to give up and continued to persuade.

In Wang Niuguang's view, this is a situation of sending to death, and it is also a certain death.

Xiao Lan is only one person, even if there are only three people in a production team, there are as many as hundreds of people in the commune, and they are all young and middle-aged.

But if there was no possibility of winning in this way, Xiao Lan would not go, and he still had the back hand, the scimitar that he had picked up in the mountain hut before.

Xiao Lan didn't use a scimitar to kill people, and that was inconvenient. Instead, look for the right wooden pole and sharpen it to use as a long-range weapon. Relative to the bare-handed production team, it is not certain who wins and who loses.

This is Xiao Lanliu's backhand, enough capital to shout, but he won't say it.

Xiao Lan would not change his decision, but he thought of the result after he couldn't come back. So he stopped cleaning up, looked up at Wang Niuguang, and said seriously: "If I can't come back, I'll ask you to help sell her to the traffickers." In the end, Xiao Lan still chose to say this, and in front of Wang Ya.

Wang Niuguang was stunned when he heard it, and Wang Ya was shocked when she heard it, and cried.

Xiao Lan had already greeted Wang Ya before, saying that she wanted her to follow Brother Aniu. Wang Ya thought that Xiao Lan was only leaving temporarily and would come back, she really thought naively, so she quickly agreed.

But now she understands that Xiao Lan may not come back, and Brother Niu will sell her to traffickers. A five-year-old child is much more sensible than Xiao Lan thinks.

The little girl stood there, tears the size of beans fell down, and it felt uncomfortable to hear that her relatives were going to sell her to human traffickers, and it was so uncomfortable that it scared the five-year-old child into tears.

"Yaya, don't go to the traffickers! Grandpa, don't go, Yaya won't go!" The little girl cried and screamed, shouting at the top of her voice, pulling Xiao Lan's sleeves, hugging her arms, crying, pulling, there was no way to stop the fear, sadness and anger in her heart.

If Xiao Lan doesn't come back, let Wang Niuguang sell Wang Ya, Wang Niuguang can, get food and live for a while, Wang Ya can also eat and drink well from the traffickers, and won't be hungry, it's better than both of them starving.

But the child is still a child after all, it will not be as deep as Xiao Lan's consideration, it is important for her to eat, grandpa is important, but she is also very important, human traffickers are a terrifying image to her, and it is a nightmare for most children. So no matter how Xiao Lan comforted her, her crying didn't stop. Spread far and wide.

Wang Niuguang looked at the scene where Wang Ya pulled Xiao Lan, and did not give up the idea of persuasion in his heart, but was even more determined to leave Xiao Lan behind.

"Grandpa, don't you go, really don't go, you'll die! If you go, just sell Wang Ya to human traffickers? What if a human trafficker is not a good person?"

"Grandpa, you are Wang Ya's grandfather!" Wang Niuguang finished saying one sentence after another, every sentence was reasonable, just hoping that Xiao Lan would not go.

Xiao Lan sighed, understanding Wang Niuguang's stubbornness.

"Ah Niu, you say. If we don't grab food, what will we eat?" Xiao Lan asked suddenly.

Wang Niuguang immediately replied confidently: "There will always be a way." ”

Xiao Lan looked into his eyes, pointed to the empty bowl and continued, "We have eaten all the food tonight, and there is nothing left. What are we going to eat tomorrow? ”

Wang Niuguang was uncomfortable stared at by Xiao Lan, but he still stubbornly said, "I can go and get porridge in the morning!"

"You don't know how much water is mixed in that porridge? Are the three of us full? Even if all three of us go to register, it is impossible to drink porridge every day, and we will still die in the end." Xiao Lan put down the broken bowl, her tone was steady, and she said this paragraph slowly.

Wang Niuguang knew that it wouldn't work, but he gritted his teeth and continued to retort: "But you can't go and grab food! ”

"You don't understand. Xiao Lan shook her head.

"I'll understand when you say it!" Wang Niuguang was very angry, and his words were raised in a few tones. Because you don't know, you can decide on your own?

Xiao Lan was also surprised by his sudden rise in tone, lowered her head and thought for a while, and finally said what was in her heart.

“…… As soon as the refugees came, the commune began to collect grain, saying that it was a centralized distribution of porridge, but every day the porridge was only a little bit, and they had to queue up, and they didn't have any oil or water, do you believe it?"

"Many communes don't kill pigs, saying that they are collective, and they don't divide what they have, what do you think in their hearts?"

"I don't understand and I don't care. All I know is that if I don't go to grab food, I'll starve to death, and that's how simple it is. ”

"Got it?"

"They can live, and I want to live. I desperately grabbed the grain, and they collected the grain, each according to his ability. Forget it if you're dead, it's a bad life anyway. If we have food, all three of us will be able to live. Do you understand?"

The tone is calm and powerful, and the gaze is firm.

"But ......" For a while, Wang Niuguang opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything to refute Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan stared at him for a long time, since he didn't speak, he understood, he lowered his head and continued to pack up his things, no longer talking.

At this time, Chen Laohan appeared from behind Xiao Lan and said with a smile: "Brother, if you want to go, can you count me as one?"