Chapter 287: The mob who took advantage of the fire to rob

Human life is really worthless in this era!

Before Zhen Qian began to treat the wounded, he found that there were already two seriously injured people who had lost their breath, and they still had the possibility of survival, but when he saw the wound that was bandaged indiscriminately, he knew how naΓ―ve this idea was.

It is difficult to live a peaceful life in this era, and from the moment I was born, I began to walk on the tightrope of life.

According to the investigation of the epitaphs of the Tang Dynasty in later generations, the average life expectancy of the Tang Dynasty was between 50 and 55 years old in normal years without turmoil, and if there was a year of turmoil, this age would drop to about 29 years old, which was much higher than the three dynasties of the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties after that, and the later generations could not be compared with the 70s at all.

Seeing the two deceased being carried out, Zhen Qian's mood was extremely heavy, and he cheered up and began to treat these seriously injured people.

First of all, clean up the rags wrapped around the wounds of the seriously wounded, every time he cleans up such rags, Zhen Qian's heart is heavy, God knows if these unsterilized damages will cause cross-infection. I wiped the wound repeatedly with alcohol, hoping that the infection would not occur in the early spring, when the temperature was not too high, and although it was just my wish, I still prayed for the best result in my heart.

Some of the wounds of the seriously injured have begun to rot, Zhen Qian feels that his nerves are numb, what is used to is not a thing, when he used to watch others kill chickens, his heart would tremble, but now when he saw many seriously injured people, there was no wave in his heart, and it really became what he said, and he regarded the wound as a hole in the pig's body.

Listening to the howls that broke his lungs, Zhen Qian pressed a red-hot soldering iron on the wound, and a pig-like wail burst out from the wounded mouth that was about to die, and then his head tilted and he fainted.

Those who were still conscious and injured, and at this time, Zhen Qian's eyes were full of fear, as if he was the murderer who killed them, and he had turned into a terrible demon.

Some injured people began to resist Zhen Qian's treatment, struggling and roaring in their mouths to get Zhen Qian out of the way, and then they were knocked unconscious by a punch from the guard, and their bodies were trapped on the wooden board with hemp rope. There were even some injured people who began to beg Zhen Qian not to torture themselves, and immediately other injured people echoed and pleaded, as if Zhen Qian had really become the most terrifying demon here.

In the face of the injured who thought they were about to die, sometimes a sip of liquor is the best enjoyment at the end of life, it is much better to die drunk than to die of pain in the past, when Zhen Qian poured half a catty of liquor on an injured person, the smile on the injured person's face carried a trace of pain, so that when Zhen Qian buried himself in the soil after his death, if he could bury a bottle of such good wine together, he would not become a ghost looking for his life.

This is not treating the injured at all, it is more like a grudge, this result is not the worst, I can't explain the disinfection and infection to these injured people at all, I can only use soju to arouse their last wish, even if someone knows that Zhen Qian is saving himself, but most people still choose to cooperate violently, and even provoke Zhen Qian's anger.

"You don't have a choice now, since you are all going to die, why don't you choose to believe me, think about your family, if you die like this, they will be sad, and there will be no one to support them for the rest of their lives, can you bear it?"

"We can still live!"

"It's you who give up on yourself, I can watch you die, and I won't help you at all, do you think I'm doing here, sending you to the end?"

Talking to these people can't say anything big at all, being alive is the best reason, they are all going to die anyway, why don't you choose to believe Zhen Qian.

When I heard Zhen Qian patting his chest and swearing to the sky, he still had hope for his people to live, even if this hope was too small to see, he still chose to believe it under the desire to survive. As long as it is life, there is no one who is willing to die, even the most humble life.

Wang Tianxing walked in from the outside, and waited until Zhen Qian had sewn up an injured person before he spoke: "Zhen Lang, the Zhang family has indeed killed a lot of people here, and many people's bodies have been thrown into the fire, and there are also a few women inside, I don't know if there is a moon ...... inside."

Zhen Qian knew that this would be the result, and he just wanted to confirm whether Yuerong had died, and since he couldn't find out, even if he asked Zhang Tianbao, it didn't mean anything.

"Zhen Lang! I also found a strange thing? ”

Seeing that Wang Tianxing was a little mysterious, Zhen Qian put down the work in his hand, washed his bloodstained hands in alcohol and walked out of the warehouse, "What did you find?" ”

Wang Tianxing glanced at another warehouse not far away with his eyes and said: "There are lightly injured people everywhere, when I went in, I found that there were a few people who behaved very strangely, obviously the injuries were not serious but they were unwilling to leave, so I quietly leaned up and chatted a few words, and found that the positions of their wounds were not ...... right", Wang Tianxing pointed to his body with his finger, and continued to gesture for Zhen Qian to take a closer look.

Zhen Qian was taken aback and said, "You said their wounds are all fake?" ”

Wang Tianxing nodded emphatically and said: "Whether it is a frontal fight or an injury in the escape, the location of the wound is not right, unless it was cut with a knife, and although the wounds of these people look scary, they are not worried about their lives, at first glance, they are Lian Jiazi, I suspect that these people are all mobs?" ”

Now this is a big problem, if it is really a mob hiding among the wounded, there must be some plan, but I don't know what the goal of these people is?

"You're sure you can't be mistaken!"

Zhen Qian knew that what he was asking was nonsense, Wang Tianxing had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his martial arts did not belong to ordinary border generals, if he couldn't see this, Wang Qun would not let Wang Tianxing follow him.

"What do you think they're going to do if they're here now?" Zhen Qian muttered to himself.

Wang Tianxing obviously couldn't answer Zhen Qian's question, and said with a smile: "Can we catch one and ask, or report this matter to the official?" ”

"Do you think those officials will believe what we say, since they are still here, it means that they are not worried about being investigated at all", Zhen Qian couldn't understand what these mobs wanted to do when they stayed, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said: "I understand, these people are probably locals, or people who work on the canal, and the reason why they don't leave here is probably because there are still things that haven't been transported, and they stay here to monitor ......."

"That's how it should be, I heard that the mob robbed a lot of Zhuangzi, and even the tax money of the Canal Inspection Department was not spared, they must have hidden the stolen goods somewhere nearby and had no time to transport them, so they stayed and stared at the stolen goods!" Wang Tianxing laughed hesitantly, and smiled very proudly.

Whether the robbers miss or hit with a single hit, they will hide thousands of miles away, and they will not stupidly wait for someone to catch them, and now these people have not left, it can only show that there is something more important than the life of the far away, so that they forget the existence of the threat, that thing can only be wealth!