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In the early morning, two terrorist attacks appeared on the streets of Liujing at the same time, and their scale and the number of civilians killed and injured were not much better than the IS attack on the French stadium, and even compared with the 911 incident in the United States, which once caused a sensation in various countries in the world, and messages of condolence were sent one after another. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same time that the People's Grain Store was in flames, the First Department Store was also subjected to a large-scale terrorist attack, and more than a dozen terrorists with loaded guns caused an explosion, killing and injuring hundreds of civilians in a row in just two and a half minutes, leaving more than half of the corpses, and then fled in a hurry.

The whole of Liujing entered a state of emergency and martial law, and people were ordered to stay at home and not travel, waiting for the announcement on the radio before they were allowed to leave their homes.

The military and police of Liujing first issued a curfew, and then the entire military and police system of Liujing began to take large-scale actions, searching for suspicious elements from house to house.

After a morning of checking, people near the grain store were allowed to leave. Escorted by the military police, Shadow's mother and daughter left the bustling downtown area and returned to their home in the suburbs for more than two hours.

The woman locked the latch of the hospital door in shock, and pulled her daughter to open the door, when she saw a slight noise from the pile of firewood and grass in the corner of the courtyard, and something seemed to be moving inside.

The woman picked up a basket by the door and blocked it in front of her, protecting her daughter behind her, and when she stepped forward, she saw a white human hand behind the pile of firewood and straw, and the sleeves of her arms were torn, and her skin was full of scars, and the rolled flesh was like a baby's crying mouth, which was very terrible.

The people of the South Korea who were injured in the terrorist attack have been sent to hospitals and temporary infirmaries by the military and police for treatment, and they can hide in the firewood and grass piles of their houses with their scars.

The woman had never experienced such a thing, and she was so frightened that she took out the key and let her daughter hide in the house first, and picked up the iron fork next to the haystack, and went around behind the haystack tremblingly.

The woman held high the iron fork that she usually used to collect firewood, and just in time to see the face of a bloodless young man, although the face was covered with dust and stains, the woman still recognized at a glance that this young man was at the door of the grain store, reminding herself to leave quickly.

A thousand thoughts surged in the woman's heart, guessing that Ling Yang could anticipate the terrorist attack in advance and tell herself to leave quickly, and she must also be one of the terrorists. The woman doesn't know what the righteousness of the country is, she only knows that Ling Yang has saved herself and her daughter repeatedly, no matter what kind of person Ling Yang is, in the final analysis, she is just a benefactor for herself and her daughter.

Shadow burrowed into the room, used the temperature of her palm to melt the ice on the glass, and saw through the window that her mother was laboriously dragging the body of a young man backwards into the room.

Shadow hurriedly pushed open the door and ran out, and worked together with her mother to drag Ling Yang into the house, and the mother and daughter finally moved Ling Yang to the kang with great effort.

The woman told her daughter to cover Ling Yang with a quilt, then turn on the fire and boil a pot of hot water, and then ran out of the house and swept away the traces of dragging Ling Yang on the snow with a broom. The woman settled down in the courtyard and was about to enter the house, when an old woman's voice called the door outside: "Are Caihua at home?" ”

The woman hurriedly ran to the door, but she didn't dare to pull the latch, but opened a small square door hole in the middle of the wooden door: "Aunt Yuya, why are you here?" ”

The old woman was followed by three or four women, and told her through the courtyard gate: "The curfew issued by the district is not allowed to go out after four o'clock in the afternoon, but there is no shortage of salt, rice and firewood at home, hurry up and go out and catch some back, you will be hungry if you are late." ”

The woman named Caihua rarely lies, knowing that there is no grain and rice at home, and today she went to the grain store to get sticky rice noodles to make sticky cakes, so she had to bite the bullet and say: "There is nothing missing at home, Grandma is bothered." ”

The old woman seemed to take good care of Caihua's appearance, and still stuffed a bag of hot sticky cake from the door hole: "There are bad people outside, I heard that whether it is people in the army or us ordinary people, we will kill people when we see them." You two lock the door, don't go out and walk around casually, if something happens, the old lady can't explain to the second master, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's cold outside, you go into the house quickly. ”

Caihua casually said a few perfunctory words, and saw the old woman leave with the women cadres in the jurisdiction, only to find a wooden pole. Stubbornly resisted the courtyard door, took the bag of sticky cakes and turned back to the house.

Ying'er sat on the edge of the kang, holding a hot towel, wiping the blood on Ling Yang's face, and when she saw her mother coming in, she whispered: "Grandma, I know this uncle, he is the ...... who gave us a lot of money when we were at Uncle Qiang's house in Yizhou."

"Don't talk nonsense, little ones!" Caihua covered her daughter's mouth and said sharply: "You can't say this to anyone, otherwise we will both lose our heads, do you understand?" ”

Seeing her daughter's frightened appearance of crying, Caihua couldn't bear it, and said softly: "This uncle saved our lives, whether he is a good person or a bad person, we must repay our kindness, grandma always teaches you like this, isn't it?" ”

Shadow nodded seriously, with a resolute look on her little face: "Grandma, don't worry, I will never say it, even the big cow and the slug." ”

Caihua touched her daughter's hair approvingly, lifted the cotton blanket on Ling Yang's body, and saw that Ling Yang had almost no intact skin except for the mud and plaster, all of which were covered with scars of different sizes and shades, and had turned into a bloody person.

Fortunately, Ling Yang's wound no longer had blood flowing out, and he would not die of excessive injuries for the time being, but fainted due to excessive blood loss.

Caihua gritted her teeth, asked her daughter to bring scissors and a basin of water, cut off Ling Yang's tattered clothes and pants, and wiped off the blood stains on Ling Yang's body with the hot water in the basin.

Caihua didn't know if it was because she was shy, or because she was too busy and nervous, her face was flushed, her forehead and face were covered with sweat, and she went to the drawer to find a large bottle of hydrogen peroxide and anti-inflammatory powder, and sprinkled it on Ling Yang's wound. Where the hydrogen peroxide touched the wound on Ling Yang's body, a large piece of thrilling bloody foam appeared, and Ling Yang's body suddenly bounced straight up, and a cry of pain came out of his mouth, but it was held down by Caihua in time.

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