As the days passed, the entire lower phase was already like a human Shura field. The county government has opened a few more porridge trial spots in various markets, and with a bowl of corn porridge with a clear bottom every morning and evening, the young people can barely breathe a sigh of relief, but some of the old, weak, sick and disabled can no longer hold on. The entire street of the lower prime minister was full of skinny bones who had died of hunger.

Mouse and Da Zhuang stole Zhang Dahu's food, so that their two families lasted for more than ten days, but now the grain tanks of the two families are empty again, and it is time to run out of ammunition and food.

"Mouse, do you have any food at home?" Da Zhuang looked at the mouse and said writhingly.

"If it's gone, you can still eat porridge for three days at most." The mouse said.

"I don't have many families." Da Zhuang also said the same.

On that day, he stole grain, and he was stronger and stronger, and he carried more grain. The rats have less strength and less food. There are three people in the Da Zhuang family, and there are only two people in the mouse, so the food for the two is almost exhausted now.

"Mouse, or let's go ...... again" Da Zhuang looked at the mouse, and stopped talking.

Obviously, Da Zhuang meant to steal some food, after all, it was too easy to get the food last time. The two are used to eating a full meal, how can they be willing to go to the porridge shed every day and wait for that bowl of clear porridge.

"Okay, let's go when it's dark." The mouse nodded.

Still the same as last time, while people were asleep in the second half of the night, the mouse sneaked into the dog hole. Only this time, he looked at the deadbolt but couldn't do anything. It turned out that since the last time they stole grain, Zhang Dahu had strengthened his vigilance. Bells are tied to the deadbolt throughout. As long as he wanted to open the door from inside, he would inevitably bang the bell. As soon as the bell rings, the sleeping Zhang Dahu will inevitably be pleasantly surprised.

"Brother Zhuang, you can't come in."

"You wait outside while I hand the food out of the dog hole." The mouse lay down next to the dog hole and whispered to the big strong outside.

"Okay, then be careful." Da Zhuang replied softly.

"This big dog must have hidden the grain."

The mouse tiptoed into the kitchen, looked at the thin layer of grain in the grain tank, and cursed in his heart.

Scolding and scolding, but you also have to take the food that should be taken. The rat packed the grain in the rice jar into a bag, and the grain was not much, only a third of it.

"Good boy, it turns out that you are the one who stole the grain."

As soon as the mouse walked out of the kitchen, he saw that Zhang Dahu and his family had already walked out of the door and were looking at him viciously.

The rat was startled and immediately ran towards the dog hole. He handed over the food, and then the whole person drilled outside. It's just that this big family is a brothel that can come and go as soon as you want, the mouse just climbed halfway, and was dragged back by Zhang Dahu's legs. When Da Zhuang saw it, he immediately grabbed the mouse's arm. Inside and outside the wall, there was a tug-of-war for a while, but how could Da Zhuang's half-sized son be the opponent of Zhang Dahu's two adults, and the rat was dragged back little by little.

"Give food to my mother......"

Before the mouse could finish his sentence, he was completely dragged back. Da Zhuang looked at the dog cave, which was swarthy as if it could eat thousands of lives in one bite.

"You kid, you are not small, you dare to come to my house to steal food." Zhang Dahu looked at the mouse and said angrily.

The rat was a little scared at first, after all, he was the one who was a thief. He rolled his eyes and said, "Prepare a bag of food hidden by your family for the master, otherwise I will shout at the fact that your family has grain in stock." ”

The mouse is a goblin child, and he knows that Zhang Dahu must not dare to let people know that he has food in his house. Otherwise, these hungry and faint victims outside may be robbed.

Zhang Dahu looked at the fearless mouse, and his heart became irritable for a while.

"No, no, there is food at home that can't leak out anyway."

"No, no, kill him, kill him."

Zhang Dahu's heart seemed to have a devil roaring, and he looked at the stone that was originally tied to the dog. The dog had been drugged to death, and the stone was naturally useless.

"Bang."

"Big Strong, save me."

"Bang."

"Big Strong, save me."

"Bang."

"Big Brother ......"

Zhang Dahu slammed the stone on the mouse's head like crazy, twice, three times. The mouse's brain was like a rotten watermelon, red and white splashed along the dog hole, and Da Zhuang looked at the blood and brains that splashed over, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Master, you killed someone?" Zhang Dahu's mother-in-law looked at the bloody scene in front of her, and said in a trembling tone.

"Hmph, the fact that there is food at home makes him shake out, and it is the two of us who die."

"There's a little cub outside the door, let's kill them together."

Zhang Dahu said, took out the wood knife from the kitchen and walked towards the door.

"Run."

"Run."

Outside the wall, Da Zhuang held the grain and stumbled towards the distance. Fortunately, the bell that Zhang Dahu wrapped around the door saved his life, and when Zhang Dahu opened the courtyard door, he had already run away.

"What should I do if I am in charge, you have killed someone, what if they report to the official." Zhang Dahu's mother-in-law sat on the ground and cried in a low voice.

"They deserve to be killed for stealing food, and they don't dare to report to the officials." Zhang Dahu wiped the blood on his face and pretended to be calm. After all, he is a person who has been in business for many years, and he has never seen any winds and waves. The two dug a hole in the yard and buried the rat in the ground.

"Why didn't you die?"

"Why did my son die?"

"You go with the mouse, you go with him."

I saw a dilapidated adobe house, a skeleton-like back, really holding a kitchen knife and chopping a corpse on the ground like a dumpling. Looking at the starlight, this corpse is impressive.

Just now, Da Zhuang remembered the words of the mouse when he was dying, and he wanted to give the food in his arms to his mother. But who knew that after hearing the news of her son's death, the mouse mother who was originally lying on the hospital bed didn't know where she got the strength from, and actually got up from the bed, picked up the kitchen knife and slashed at Da Zhuang, who was sitting on the threshold crying like crazy.

The skeleton-like figure crawled in the direction of Zhang Dahu's house in the city while holding a grain bag in one hand. As she crawled, she shouted in a hoarse voice:

"All have to die......"

"All have to die......"

It was just dawn, and it was the time for soup porridge in the morning, and at this time, almost all the people on the road were going to beg for porridge with broken bowls.

"Wow."

"Zhang's big family has grain, Zhang's big family has grain, Zhang's big family has grain......"

The mouse lady threw the rice bag in her hand into the sky, and countless crystal clear rice grains were scattered from the sky, one by one scattered on the ground like diamonds.

"Boom."

The skeleton-like figure slammed into the door, and this time the rat girl's head broke and bleed, and the door was completely knocked open.

The crowd gathered at the door looked at each other, and all of them had the same greed as hungry ghosts in their eyes. At this time, it seemed that all the people had an inexplicable tacit understanding, and the flow of people poured into Zhang Dahu's house like a sea. At this moment, the hungry people are out of control, they just want to live, but some people must die.

The result can be imagined.

The ugliest flower of human nature blooms at this moment, and hell is empty and demons are on earth.