Even David, who is in charge of managing the refugees, does not know how many Chinese refugees have poured into the camps to escape the scourge of war.

It's like they've lost their souls, they have no hope, they don't have a goal, they're just living mechanically, sitting there motionless, except that their hearts are still beating, and they're really not much different from the dead!

It is only when it is time to distribute the relief food, and the children in the Boy Scout uniforms cook a large pot of porridge in a marching pot and smell the tempting aroma of rice, and their eyes slowly regain some lightness.

Holding a porcelain bowl in his hand, he queued up to receive a bowl of porridge, this is really a bowl of porridge, so rare that you can almost even see the figure of a person, so rare that as long as you want, you can count the rice grains inside, but after all, it is a bowl of porridge that can barely make people starve to death!

After pouring them into their stomachs, the refugees crawled back to their original positions and continued to stare into the air.

In this case, a voice muttering quietly while drinking porridge became very clear, "My house is gone, and the store is also said to have burned down by myself, sleeping in such a broken grass shed every day, drinking this kind of thing that only pigs can drink, the political axe should compensate me!" ”

Listening to such complaints, a trace of sarcasm slowly rose in Lei Zhen's eyes.

Lei Zhen sat in a remote corner of this refugee camp that was farthest away from everyone and no one wanted to come over, he never took the initiative to talk to others, but silently looked at everyone with his eyes that had almost no emotional fluctuations, and watched their every move coldly with a bystander attitude.

In fact, no one really wants to get too close to Lei Zhen, and no one wants to be friends with him.

Lei Zhen's gaze is too cold, and the most terrifying thing is that his pupils seem to be astigmatized, even if you sit in front of him, you can't tell by his eyes whether he is looking at himself or moving his attention to other corners.

With such a terrifying pair of eyes, Lei Zhen doesn't know what moderation is, let alone politeness, once someone walks into his side, his gaze is so undisguised, and it falls on other people's faces. Facing the pair of pupils that flickered with a faint cold light, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations, anyone who faced him would involuntarily feel a chill all over his body. In the end, no one could withstand Lei Zhen's gaze and stay by his side for five minutes!

But Lei Zhen is not alone, his "son" is obediently lying in his arms, closing his eyes and enjoying the comfort brought by Lei Zhen's right hand gently caressing its smooth back. And it also stretched out its tongue and licked and licked the wound on Lei Zhen's left arm where the cloth strip was removed, helping Lei Zhen treat the wound in a wolfish way.

"I said that the food in my Hongkou Concession is good, why don't you go to them to ask for food? It was said that I burned down your shop, and now that they have occupied Shanghai, there are soldiers everywhere, why don't you ask them for compensation? ”

A crisp voice suddenly sprinkled throughout the refugee camp, and a girl who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old but with a sassy and heroic posture strode into the refugee camp, and with a fire-like enthusiasm, with her brisk steps, they threw themselves into this too lifeless refugee camp. The refugee who had just complained couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

The girl was about 165 centimeters tall, and her well-tailored Boy Scout uniform and a somewhat cowboy-style military hat made her look even more erect. And her bright and open eyes naturally give her a kind of strength that makes her naturally have a kind of woman's eyebrows, which makes people involuntarily give birth to a kind of idea of being close to her in their hearts.

When she walked into the refugee camp, whether it was the boy scouts who were busy everywhere and providing various services to the refugees, or the Shanghai citizens lying in the refugee camp, or the officials sent by the British political axe to inspect, they all showed a friendly smile to this girl, and many people greeted her cordially: "Hey, Yang Huimin, are you here?" ”

Yang Huimin responded to everyone's greetings, and the entire space of the refugee camp was suddenly filled with her smile, her confidence, and her voice.

Looking at such a hot girl, even his eyes couldn't help but raise a faint warmth, this girl named Yang Huimin seems to be born with an unrestrained vitality and publicity, and can take everyone around her to be happy and fly together.

"I'm going to have good news for you!"

Yang Huimin jumped onto a cement platform, and after attracting everyone's attention to herself, she formed her two hands into the shape of a trumpet and shouted, "Listen, everyone, on the other side of the Suzhou Creek, our army is still fighting!" Our army has not yet abandoned Shanghai! ”

Hearing the news, the people in the refugee camp tilted their ears together, carefully listening to the dense gunfire faintly coming from the distance, and everyone's eyes lit up. People who have not experienced such troubled times will never understand the meaning of their country's army for an ordinary citizen.

"Our venerable soldiers are fighting a bloody battle against a tenfold, hundredfold enemy!"

"Our warriors are surrounded on three sides, they lack food and fresh water, and they need medicine. Although we can't fight side by side with them on the battlefield to defend against foreign humiliation, we can still dedicate our strength to these heroes, at least, we must not let our heroes starve while they are bleeding, sweating and fighting the enemy! ”

Yang Huimin waved his hand vigorously and said loudly: "It is the job of our boy scouts to assist local security, rescue refugees, and help the army do a good job of intelligence and logistics. But now that we're fighting, we're strapped for manpower, so I'm hoping that some volunteers will stand up and find enough food and fresh water for the warriors who are still fighting the invaders! ”

Everyone looked at each other, but after a long, long time, in the face of the expectant eyes of this teenage girl, these refugees who had just heard that there was still the Chinese [***] team continuing to fight bloody battles in Shanghai, but no one stood up.

However, you really can't blame them, think about it, how many of the people who fled into the refugee camps are not afraid of death? Even if there were, in the long waiting period of several months in the refugee camp, the boring sitting has worn out the blood surnames of these people, and the series of military defeats from the middle [***] team to the withdrawal of the [***] team from Shanghai on all fronts have made these refugees lose hope for the future.

And...... As soon as they get out of the camp and return to other areas that have been occupied by the Yue themselves, to do this kind of support [***], they will have to face the bayonets of the Yue Ben soldiers, and they will have to risk their lives!

Yang Huimin stood quietly on the high platform, she looked at the thousands of refugees in the audience, there are so many people here, there are so many young people who should be strong-blooded, but now they are sitting there like walking dead, rather expecting to be favored by God than facing the man who rebels against fate.

Until the end, so many people, not a single one of them stood up and volunteered to complete this meaningful work with her.

"I said that I ran to our homeland because of this group of robbers, so we were homeless. Can we just sit in the refugee camp and complain about the political axe, hoping that they will compensate us, while allowing the robbers to continue to burn, kill, loot and do whatever they want? ”

Yang Huimin raised his voice and said, "We are not soldiers, so I can't fight with those bandits on the front line, but we can send food, fresh water, ammunition and medicine to his warriors who are still fighting on the front line." In this case, some of the bullets that went into the bodies of the robbers were fired by us, and some of the grenades that blew up their tanks were thrown by us. Instead of sitting here in a daze, why can't we just stand up and do what we can and do something meaningful?! ”

Still no one stood up, everyone was still sitting there in a daze, everyone was subconsciously lowering their heads, avoiding Yang Huimin's too hot gaze.

Yang Huimin's gaze suddenly fixed on the most remote corner of the refugee camp, where a lonely figure stood upright like a javelin, raising an arm at her.

Finally, someone stood up and responded to Yang Huimin's call!

Looking at the proud and lonely figure that seemed too incompatible with this lifeless refugee camp, and looking at the dog that seemed too strong at his feet, Yang Huimin's eyes suddenly raised a light of happiness to the limit. The unreserved heat and cheerfulness, the smile and beauty as bright as a lily in full bloom, made Lei Zhen lose his mind for a moment in an instant.

Yang Huimin strode over, she put the index finger, middle finger and ring finger of her right hand tightly together, pressed the little finger with her thumb and bent it in the palm of her hand, and saluted Lei Zhen seriously and seriously with a three-finger military salute of a Boy Scout.

In Lei Zhen's heart, she really doesn't need to be like this, let alone look at herself with such happy and grateful eyes. Lei Zhen knew this girl who was as fiery and passionate as a flame all over her body. If it weren't for Yang Huimin's help, Lei Zhen, who violated the regulations and brought a "dog", would not be qualified to live in a refugee camp at all.

Based on this alone, when Yang Huimin was eager for help, Lei Zhen couldn't help but stand up!

When Yang Huimin finished saluting, she actually hooked her right hand with her little tail finger and stretched it out to Lei Zhen. Seeing Lei Zhen standing there like a piece of wood, without a trace of reaction to his etiquette, Yang Huimin pouted lightly in dissatisfaction, she simply grabbed Lei Zhen's right hand directly, picked out the little tail finger inside, and then used her little tail finger to hook up with Lei Zhen's.

Yang Huimin used the small tail finger of her right hand to shake her arm up and down with Lei Zhen, using this exaggerated action to show how unbreakable the fingers hooked by the two people are, and her mouth is still muttering words, "Pull the hook and hang it, it will not change for a hundred years!" ”

After shaking it violently for two more moments, a big smile appeared on Yang Huimin's face, and she finally let go of the little tail finger of Lei Zhen's right hand, and said happily: "The ceremony is over!" ”

Rite...... Come to an end?!

What kind of ritual did they just perform?!

Looking at Lei Zhen's always dull face, he finally couldn't help but feel a little stunned, and Yang Huimin smiled even brighter. She stood on tiptoe, patted Lei Zhen's shoulder hard, and exclaimed with a smile, "From this time on, you are a supernumerary special member of our Boy Scouts." Remember, a manly man, if he agrees to others and swears, he must work hard to complete the work, he must obey my orders from my leader, and he will never repent! Otherwise, if you break your word and get fat, you will not be a big husband, but a little tofu! ”

Looking at Yang Huimin, who should be about the same age as him, with a smile on his face, and then looking at the little tail finger of his right hand that he had just signed to sell his body, what else could Lei Zhen do besides a wry smile?

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