Flora rode on her horse and began to cover her mouth and nose with her sleeves. After a while, we finally arrived at the place where the so-called corpse was.

As far as the eye can see, corpses are strewn all over the field, and the roadside is almost full of human corpses. At intervals, the bodies of three or five people would pile up.

While they were galloping on horseback, they heard the bearded man say, "Why do these people look strange?"

"What's strange?" Wu Zheng's head was full of question marks, and at this time he was not only afraid but also afraid.

"In the event of a general epidemic, these people should not all die in the village or at home, but why are these people exposed to the wilderness? ”

Xiaohua also frowned when he heard this, but he didn't join the discussion, but carefully observed the appearance of these dead people. I saw that the skin of these people was green, but it was not the green that Wu Zheng said, but the color that was biased towards some **.

At first glance, Xiaohua saw that these people were all cloth clothes, and almost all of them were farmers. Occasionally, there were a few dead cultivators, which were quite dazzling in this group of people, so that Xiaohua could easily spot them.

In fact, if conditions permitted, Xiaohua should really burn this group of people. But in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, they finally chose to gallop on a fast horse.

Soon the four of them were out of the path where the dead were piled up. At this moment, a village appeared in front of their eyes. However, unlike other villages, this village is located between two mountains, forming a valley. At the entrance of this village, there is a fence made of shrubs dozens of feet long.

Xiaohua and a few people got off the horse, looked at the fence in front of them, and couldn't help laughing, this level of blocking would not have any effect at all. If someone wants to climb over it, it's a breeze.

So Xiaohua took the lead and wanted to climb over it. But at this moment, an unceremonious voice sounded: "Stand back, don't come in." ”

As soon as this voice sounded, Xiaohua immediately stood up. So he saw dozens of villagers, and behind the fence, he looked fierce. And the things they hold in their hands are even more wonderful. Some are holding hoes in their hands, some are carrying shovels, and some are even holding a bluestone slab in their hands.

"Don't do it, your own people, your own people. Wu Zhengbu is retreating, and he has always had no doubt about the fierceness of the villagers. This group of farmers is powerful, he felt it when he was a child stealing melons. To sum it up in one word, it hurts.

Xiaohua frowned, so she also took two steps back, and said lightly: "A few of us are passing through here, I hope you can give us a convenience and let us pass." ”

"No, I can't. The middle-aged man who spoke just now replied very happily, and there was no room at all.

Now, it's not easy. Wu Zheng knew that Xiaohua had a violent temper, once this product was humiliated, it would definitely be redoubled, and it could be said that he was cautious to a certain level. But this time, Xiaohua didn't get angry, but shook her head helplessly, turned around and left.

Wu Zheng was stunned when he saw this situation, so he asked, "Just leave?"

"Otherwise?" Xiaohua asked angrily.

This stopped Wu Zheng, and after thinking for a long time, he finally nodded. Actually, he didn't really come up with anything. But Wu Zheng knows a truth

, that is, follow the little flower to have meat to eat.

But at this time, there was a commotion in the village. I only heard the intermittent crying from inside, which was miserable and miserable, and couldn't help but slow down the pace of Xiaohua and the others.

"What's the situation?" Wu Zheng looked curiously.

Xiaohua made a silent gesture, put her index finger to her lips, and began to listen. However, a palm slapped on Xiaohua's shoulder. Xiaohua looked over angrily and found that it was Wu Zheng. Suddenly, Xiaohua didn't get angry, and went up and grabbed Wu Zheng's ears directly.

But I heard Wu Zheng crying: "I just want to tell you that they came out." As he spoke, he pointed vigorously at the source of the sound. Sure enough, several people were kicked out of it.

Seeing this scene, Xiaohua's hand couldn't help but let go, what was the situation? His face was full of suspicion, and he couldn't understand it.

But I heard Mo Qing sigh on the side: "Let's stay away, they have an epidemic." ”

When everyone retreated, Xiaohua stood alone. In his eyes, it was all the rejection and dislike of the villagers for these sick people. Xiaohua couldn't understand that an epidemic could allow them to drive the villagers out of the village. He couldn't accept that maybe he had read too many sage books, or he was looking forward to a better world, and when all this really happened in front of his eyes, he was stunned.

At this moment, Xiaohua is like an old monk in a fixed place, and her eyes are full of disdain for human affection. At this moment, he also understood why so many corpses were piled up on the road, not at home, they were all abandoned people.

He saw the look of despair in the eyes of the sick villagers, and he knew their pity and innocence. But Xiaohua, he doesn't want to be like this, he still has kindness in his heart. Although he is a loser, but so what, even if everyone in the world does not know that he will do a good deed, so what.

Wu Zheng's three eyeball-eyed bosses actually saw that Xiaohua seemed to be enchanted, taking stiff steps, and kept walking towards those sick people.

At that moment, Wu Zheng even began to rust weirdly Xiaohua's head. In his impression, Xiaohua has always been an extremely shrewd guy. Wu Zheng sometimes even thinks that if there is only one last person left in the world, it will definitely be Xiaohua.

But so what, Xiaohua still took resolute steps. What Xiaohua sees is different from the world that everyone else sees. In his eyes, they were helpless villagers, their faces pale and skinny. They had to be evicted from the village and left homeless. Eventually, they were left to die in the wilderness.

Xiaohua couldn't bear it, he really couldn't stand it. So, in the next moment, he rushed over like crazy. Then he stood in front of them and asked in a loud voice, "Can you bear to abandon them? ”

Xiaohua said with a red face and red ears, and her fists were clenched tightly. At this scene, Mo Qing shook his head vigorously. In fact, after all, this is Nan Yao's own business, and it has nothing to do with their group of outsiders. But Xiaohua chose to make a move, and they had to step forward.

When the villagers heard Xiaohua's words, they all chose to remain silent. They are speechless, but they know what to do

If you don't, more people in the village may die. So the middle-aged man replied, "Do you think we want to, do you think we want them to die? As he spoke, the man's tears began to flow uncontrollably.

At this moment, Xiaohua was shocked, he suddenly felt that something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak for a while. He still wanted to argue, but the suffocating thing was that Xiaohua couldn't blame or even blame anyone. Because no one makes mistakes, not even the villagers who are sharp-edged.

The so-called sacrifice of some people for the safety of more people is actually quite reasonable. But human life is not simply a numerical size, and it cannot be calculated in this way.

For this kind of result, Wu Zheng and the three of them actually expected it a long time ago. As a playboy, how does Xiaohua know the suffering of being a common man? Wu Zheng went up and patted Xiaohua's shoulder comfortingly, but this time, he deliberately moved his head away, afraid that Xiaohua would suddenly grab his ears. In this regard, Xiaohua silently lowered her head.

At night, the sky is a little cold. It's not as biting as Beiliang's, but the feeling of being cold is still there.

Wu Zheng ran not far away! Many branches had already been collected, but they still did not leave, and a fire was lit not far from the entrance of the village.

As for the patients, they were also beckoned by Xiaohua. They refused, but it can be seen from this that they are still kind-hearted and do not want to infect others.

But Xiaohua seemed resolute, and he was working hard to see these people. Naturally, he hadn't learned any medical skills, but because he was a cultivator, he still had a relatively thorough understanding of the structure of the human body. In addition, he had read several ancient books on healing, which was already due to his previous experience of searching for ice spirits.

Naturally, Xiaohua's medical skills are not good, but he doesn't want to give up. Even if there is even the slightest opportunity, he will not give up easily.

The sick villagers were almost in a semi-comatose state, with no symptoms of coughing and shivering, but only breathing with some difficulty. As time passed, their bodies continued to weaken. So much so that later, Wu Zheng's bearded man and His Royal Highness the Second Prince also participated in the battle to take care of this group of patients.

Xiaohua didn't dare to sleep, he sat by the fire, watching over the group of patients. He was afraid that as soon as he fell asleep and woke up again, these people would die.

On the second day, the sky was bright, and Xiaohua still accidentally fell asleep. When he woke up, there was bad news. It's not that the people he takes care of have died, Mo Qing and the bearded man have contracted the disease.

This news was tantamount to a bolt from the blue, Xiaohua suddenly regretted everything he had done, and a deep self-blame dared to appear in his heart. He saw Mo Qing and the bearded man's pale faces, and he wanted to beat his chest, but he heard the bearded man pretend to be indifferent and say, "It's okay, the Sprinkle family is hard-boned." ”

No one blames Xiaohua, but in his heart he blames himself all the time. He began to panic and even felt the urge to cry.

At this moment, his eyes opened suddenly, but he saw Wu Zheng squatting next to him and sneered: "Such a big person, he still sleeps lazy." ”

For some reason, Xiaohua was extremely relieved when she heard this, because he was just dreaming.